Chapter 42 Fake Contract!
Roy looked out through the peephole.

I saw a few people standing outside.

Roy shook his head helplessly and sighed softly:

"It seems to be really disturbing the people."

Four uniformed police officers stood outside the door.

Roy recognized them all; they were all colleagues.

It's just that he is not on the same team as Roy.

Roy had just moved here not long ago and they were not on the same team, so they usually just chatted when they met and had a brief conversation. They were just ordinary friends, nothing more, so these people didn't know that the person living in this apartment was their colleague.

"coming!"

Roy shouted to prevent the other party from getting nervous and accidentally firing the gun.

He put the pistol back into the potted plant, threw the bulletproof vest on the sofa, went back to the door and opened it.

The moment the door opened, the four policemen outside were stunned at the same time.

"Roy???"

The leading police officer uttered a sound of astonishment.

"Ah, Luther, why are you here?"

Roy asked knowingly.

The four police officers looked at each other, and the leader Luther said:
"Someone called the police and said there was a woman crying for help in room 5032 of the Lance Apartment, so we came to check it out."

Roy: "..."

"You live here now?" Luther asked.

Roy nodded: "Yes, Jonathan helped me rent this place."

"Inside, is everything okay?"

As he said this, Luther turned his head around Roy and looked into the house.

at this time,

Irina, wearing a lace halter dress, walked out of the bedroom.

"Officer, we are fine, we were just playing a game just now." Irina's voice reached the ears of the police officers.

Everyone looked inside the house at the same time.

This……

What the hell!

What a beautiful, hot woman with a great body.

The four male police officers were filled with emotion.

"Since everything is alright... then we shall..."

Luther's eyes widened and he stammered.

"Roy, is this your girlfriend?" asked Officer Timmy behind Luther.

Roy smiled and nodded.

Timmy gave Roy a thumbs up.

Cough cough--

Luther coughed twice:
"Since there is no problem, let's pack up!"

Roy kept smiling.

"I said to pack up, didn't you hear me?"

At the scene, not only did Luther not move, but the three people behind him also did not move at all, and each of them looked straight at Irina in the apartment.

"Let's go! Don't look at it anymore."

As he moved, Luther's eyes were still on the house.

"I'll buy you some coffee later."

Only after Roy said this did the group leave reluctantly.

In the elevator, Officer Timmy said:

"I didn't expect Roy's girlfriend to be so beautiful."

"This kid has been in the spotlight recently. I heard that the higher-ups are considering awarding Roy a medal." Luther said.

"Hey, when can I take an administrative leave..."

Officer Timmy shook his head helplessly.

late at night.

The reminder sound in Roy's mind sounded:
[Hardness +1]

[Stamina +1]

[Endurance +1]

[Abdominal muscle strength +1]

[Driving proficiency +1]

[Control +1]

……

Indescribable!

……

Irina lay in Roy's arms, her heavy breathing clearly audible.

A cigarette afterwards is better than a living god.

Roy hugged Irina and said softly, "I have something to trouble you."

"Huh? What's the matter?"

“Something is wrong with my tax situation.”

"how?"

Irina raised her head slightly and looked at Roy.

"Can you give me a loan contract? Not a loan of money, just a contract."

"Loan contract? What's wrong with you?"

Seeing that Roy remained silent, Irina, who was a sensible person, did not ask any more questions.

She continued, "Since it's inconvenient, I won't ask. Just tell me what you want."

Roy thought for a moment and said, "Just draw up a contract that shows that I borrowed money from you. This contract can prove that I borrowed money from you, and you don't have to actually pay the money."

"Is it that simple? Aren't you afraid that I will sue you for the money by holding the contract?"

Roy laughed and said, "You drive a Lamborghini and stay in hotels that cost thousands of dollars a night. Would you care about this little money?"

Irina smiled and nodded.

Roy continued, "It's not that I can't tell you, but there's no need to. It's just to prevent the IRS from checking my taxes and turn some of the money into legal loans."

"Yeah, I see. This is easy."

"The loan date cannot be now. It must be November 1999 to prove that the money I borrowed from you in November last year was a cash loan."

"Is there anything else?"

"Just write $80 for the amount and the interest rate according to the general interest rate for private loans. If the IRS asks you about it, you can help me deal with it."

"Oh my, then I will become your creditor. Then when we are together in the future, I won't have to pay you money, right? The interest will be enough to deduct it."

"You are bad, but I am worse than you..."

As he said that, Roy pounced on him again.

Asking Irina to give him a loan contract is the best solution Roy can think of at the moment. Once Mahone asks the IRS to conduct a tax audit, Roy can use this to explain the source of the expensive medical expenses of the Presbyterian Hospital.

Reasonable, legal and compliant.

You don't have to pay taxes when you borrow money.

It is Irina who needs to pay taxes. The interest generated by the loan relationship will be counted as income, and a certain percentage of tax will be paid according to the corresponding tax provisions.

Roy's loan contract can state that the interest will be paid annually, so as long as Irina pays the taxes before the end of the year, there will be no problems on her side.

Irina doesn't lack this little money.

Compared to Roy's health and future poaching, this amount of tax is a drop in the bucket for Irina, not even enough for her to stay in a hotel for one night.

In addition to asking Irina to sign the loan contract, Roy also thought of Gordon, but Gordon is also a public official and his income is limited, which might cause trouble for Gordon.

Jonathan, who is friends with Roy, is just an ordinary policeman whose income is just enough to support his family.

After much thought, Irina, the rich woman, is the most suitable.

With this thing, he can do whatever he wants with Ma Hong.

……

noon the next day.

Roy and Irina woke up one after another.

Irina did not go back to the clinic to get the contract, but directly used Roy's computer to edit the document on the spot.

Soon, a loan contract was printed out.

Irina signed, put her fingerprints on it, and used an anti-counterfeiting stamp.

Roy also signed his name on the contract.

Irina held the loan contract and said with a smile:

"Now I am your creditor. You owe me $80."

Roy: "..."

Putting the contract into her Hermès bag, Irina took out a stack of dollars from her bag and said, "Here, you short-staffed kid, here are 10,000 dollars. Take it."

Roy took the money without hesitation.

This is the hard-earned money he earned through hard work.

at this time.

There was a rapid knock on the door.

Irina and Roy looked towards the door at the same time.

Jonathan's voice came through the door:

"Roy, open the door, I'm Jonathan!!"

Hearing Jonathan's voice, Roy frowned slightly.

He knew that Jonathan came directly to his house to find him, and was in such a hurry, so something must have happened, so he immediately got up and went to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, Jonathan, who was wearing a bulletproof vest and fully armed, came into view. Roy asked in confusion, "What are you doing?"

at the same time,

Roy heard the sound of heavy leather shoes in the corridor.

He poked his head out and took a look.

A team of heavily armed police officers were moving in the corridor.

Something happened in the apartment building?

(End of this chapter)

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