The Blacklist

Chapter 108 The auditor is always a scumbag
"You still have two chances. Next time I will use a gun directly!" Carrie said coldly, stretching out his right hand, revealing a .44 caliber Colt Python!

Hassan vomited blood several times and was really scared. Although he had been engaged in intelligence work for many years and had seen countless ruthless people, this was the first time he had encountered someone who knew his identity and dared to treat him like this!
"I'm asking you for the second time, where is the 'Crescent Moon' killer?" Kerry's voice was calm, but the coldness in it made Nawabi, who was standing beside him, a little scared.

Hassan held his stomach, looked up, and said hurriedly, "I really don't know where he is, but he called me half an hour ago and asked me to prepare a full set of personal equipment for him, including weapons, a new passport, and cash, etc. He said he would come to pick it up in an hour... There are still twenty minutes now!"

"That's good." Carrie put away the Python revolver. "Hassan, clean yourself up. That 'Crescent Moon' is coming soon. You'd better pray that I can catch him, otherwise I'll have to take the blame on you!"

Nawabi standing by was both surprised and contemptuous. He was surprised by Carrie's violent behavior, which had never been seen before; and he was contemptuous of Hassan's performance. It seemed that this former elite agent had been completely drained by alcohol and sex, and was no longer as brave as the legends within Mossad had said!
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More than 20 minutes later, in the garden outside the villa near the sea, the "Crescent Moon" killer who came to look for Hassan saw that Hassan's face was not right and immediately became suspicious. When he turned around to run, he was shot by Carrey and his left knee was shattered. He fell to the ground and rolled around wailing!

Nawabi was afraid that the other party would bleed to death, so he hurried forward to hold him down, tore off his T-shirt, tied his femoral artery, and couldn't help but say: "Kerry, you're too heavy-handed!"

Kerry glanced at her and ignored her words. He squatted down and looked at the pale and sweaty Crescent Killer. He said, "Crescent Killer? Shouldn't you be called Walid Abu Sita?"

Sita, who was hugging her thigh, and Nawabi, who was standing next to her, both looked very unhappy. Nawabi gritted his teeth and said, “You are Sita?!”

"Who are you?" Xiyu stopped howling immediately. Although he was still sweating profusely on his face, he was obviously not as unbearable in pain as before, which meant that his previous performance was mostly acting.

"Me? An IRS tax auditor." Carrie said, "Sita, didn't anyone tell you that when you come to the United States to work, you have to pay taxes on time and according to regulations?"

What? Sita's eyes widened. An IRS auditor? She was caught by the tax collector! But doesn't the IRS mind its business?

Guessing what he was thinking, Carrie said, "We don't usually care about your business, but as a killer with some fame, you came to the United States to do business and earn commissions, but you didn't even think about paying taxes. This is not reasonable! Do you know how much workload this has added to us? You are really ignorant!"

Sita was so angry that he was about to vomit blood. Before he could say anything else, Nawabi couldn't help but interrupt and said, "Kerry, can I ask him something first?"

Carrie nodded and said, "Of course, you go first? Just leave him to me in the end." After that, he stood up and walked into the villa, and asked Gina, who was guarding Hassan, to go over and watch out, so as not to let Nawabi kill Sita!
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Hassan's hands were tied with restraints, and he sat on the sofa in the living room. Although he looked depressed, he was much better physically. When he saw Carrie coming in, he immediately trembled with fear! However, he still gritted his teeth and asked, "Sir, I have handed over the 'Crescent Moon' to you. Shouldn't you let me go?"

"The 'Crescent Moon' issue has been resolved. You did a good job." Carrie sat opposite him. "Let's discuss this. How much 'business' have you done in the United States over the years? How much tax have you evaded? Once these two issues are resolved, we will naturally let you go!" "Taxes!?" Hassan was stunned...

Seeing his strange expression, Kerry shook his head and said dissatisfiedly: "I knew that people like you are hiding comfortably in the United States, conducting your own 'business', earning American money, but not thinking about paying taxes at all. You are simply immoral! Are you blaming me for not letting you go?"

"I..." Hassan was completely speechless. Who among the "underground workers" in their line of work would take the initiative to pay taxes? Moreover, when the other party came to arrest him before, he didn't pay taxes either? He asked hesitantly, "Excuse me, which department are you from?"

"Oh, sorry, I forgot to introduce myself!" Carrie said, "I'm Richard Carrie, a senior auditor at the IRS, in charge of special collection projects... well, mainly targeting people like you!" As he spoke, he took out his ID and showed it to the other party.

Hassan has been engaged in intelligence work for 30 years and has never encountered such a thing. He didn't know what to say for a moment! After thinking for a while, he tentatively said: "Auditor Kerry, do you mean that as long as I pay the tax, you can let me go?"

"Of course!" Carrie said, "My job is to collect taxes. As for other things, they are not my concern... Oh, I hit you just now because I was too anxious to find 'Crescent Moon'. That guy not only didn't pay taxes, but also planned to kidnap two of my good friends in the FBI! So, I was a little impatient. It's my fault. Sorry!"

"No, no..." How could Hassan dare to accept his apology? Didn't he see that the other party was playing with the large-caliber Python revolver in his hand!
"Okay! Mr. Hassan is very reasonable!" Carrie praised. "In that case, let's forget about this matter and talk about the tax issue!"

"Okay, okay!" Hassan didn't dare to say no and nodded quickly.

"Well, I've roughly understood that you've been active in the United States for most of the past decade. As for what you've done and how much you've earned, only you know best..." Carrie said, "If I were to calculate and check every penny, it would be too troublesome, and I don't have that much time...

"How about this? I'll propose a plan with a flat price of 20 million US dollars! This way, all previous taxes will be settled at once. Oh, and this comes with a tax payment certificate! Hassan, what do you think?"

Twenty million! Hassan felt very painful, but looking at the current situation, if he didn't pay the money, he would either be killed or arrested! Over the years, he had long lost his fearlessness and couldn't live without a comfortable and affluent life. How about paying taxes? However, he was worried that after paying the money, the other party would not let him go, so he was very conflicted.

(End of this chapter)