American tax officials

Chapter 117: Made a fortune, over 2000 million!

At the same time, on the road leading from the Indian reservation to the chief's house.

Serena, who arrived by car, looked around at the M1 series tank battle group, armored vehicle battle group, Apache helicopters and Black Hawk helicopter battle group in the sky, and the fighter jet group that occasionally swept by with sonic booms. Her face showed both shock and some contemplation.

"Isn't this scene amazing? It's the first time I've ever seen anything like it!"

Serena turned to look at Ariel and asked, "Ariel, besides these, does our IRS have any other weapons and equipment?"

"Others? What do you mean?"

"For example... B-2 and B-52 bombers..."

"If you're talking about nuclear submarines and aircraft carriers, our IRS might have to pull some strings. But as for B-2 bombers, if our IRS needs them, I can certainly get three or five, if not more!"

As for the B-2 bomber, because each one costs as much as $24 billion, the United States currently only has 21 of them.

But whether it's the construction cost or the subsequent maintenance and repair expenses, they are all funded by the funds collected by their IRS.

Therefore, if the IRS needs anything, they only need to give the military a word, and the military will send over a few aircraft.

However, the IRS is just collecting taxes; it's not going to wage war.

The base is sufficient to store armored vehicles, tanks, helicopters, and fighter jets. There is no need to store B2 bombers, which are difficult and expensive to maintain, in the base.

As the two were talking, the vehicle arrived at the chief's house and slowly came to a stop.

Ariel, Serena, and the others got out of the car one after another, and then began to unload items such as the money counter and forms, and carry them into the house.

Seeing that their department's "advance team" had arrived, David looked around at the criminals and said, "Well, was I clear enough? No problems, right?"

Not only had their backgrounds been thoroughly investigated, but the IRS's warplanes and tanks were still parked outside. How could these criminals dare to say anything wrong? Their silence was tantamount to admitting guilt.

"Alright, let Chief Gal and the others set an example for you first. Perhaps you could go back and prepare the money!"

David's words greatly alarmed Gar and the Indian elders who were standing nearby.

Then, forcing a smile, Garr asked, "Tax Chief David, what...what kind of example should we set?"

What do you think?

David glared at him and then said, "Isn't it illegal income for your tribe to collect so much protection money?"

"this……"

Gar and the others felt as if they had been hit by a heavy hammer in the chest, and some of them were having difficulty breathing.

They had originally thought that since they had gone to such lengths to hand over the people and summon these leaders, David would be lenient with them.

Unexpectedly, they were just like these criminals, and were also ripped off by the IRS.

While Gar and his group were undoubtedly suffering, the criminals below were secretly quite pleased.

Since not only they have to pay taxes, but also the chiefs and elders, they feel much more at ease.

They then stopped dawdling and turned away quickly to prepare to pay their taxes.

"What are you all standing there for? Go and prepare the money!"

Although he was very unhappy, Garr dared not go against David's wishes at this moment, and immediately vented his anger by scolding the elders.

The elders didn't dare to say anything more and immediately stood up and went out.

Most Native Americans are not good at dealing with banks. These elders always received their dividends in cash, so it wasn't long before they came in with people carrying boxes of money.

"Chief Tax Officer David, I've calculated that my monthly income, converted to tax rates, would amount to approximately $51. Please check."

"Chief Tax Officer David, I've also done the calculations. My income, converted to tax rates, is around $48, just a few cents."

"..."

After the boxes were opened, the elders began to report the amount of taxes they had to pay.

On the chieftain's throne, David, through his golden finger's scrutiny, discovered that the elders dared not conceal their income to evade taxes. He then turned to Ariel and the others, instructing, "Come, count the amounts, and then fill out a filing form for each elder!"

After the boxes of money were opened and revealed, Ariel and the other staff members in charge of clerical work were stunned by the millions of banknotes. They only came to their senses after David reminded them, and then quickly plugged in the money counting machine to start counting.

About ten minutes later.

At that moment, David and the others heard a series of sounds coming from outside.

The next second, an inspector from the bureau rushed in and said, "Chief Tax Officer David, Inspector Keanu from the Main Street area and Inspector Matthew from the New Town area have arrived with a lot of inspectors..."

"Oh?"

David initially showed a surprised expression, but quickly returned to normal.

It seems that these two branch offices know about the commotion I've caused here and want to get a piece of the pie!

However, since these people are already here, they can be of some use.

After all, this Native American tribe has tens of thousands of people. In addition to these elders and outlaw leaders, there are probably a large number of Native American leaders who made money from illegal transactions and ordinary tribal residents. With their help, the efficiency can be increased by at least several times!

Thinking of this, David said, "Let them in!"

"it is good."

The inspector immediately ran out.

Soon, Keanu and Matthew, the tax inspector from the new district, walked in with their respective branch inspectors.

When they saw boxes of US dollars scattered all over the floor and table, even Keanu and Matthew, who had seen the world, couldn't help but secretly marvel.

As for the inspectors from the two branch offices, their eyes were practically popping out of their sockets.

How much does this cost?!

At this moment, they wished they were the ones counting the money!

"Inspector Keanu, Inspector Matthew, our Lake District Precinct is on duty here. What brings you here?"

Hearing David's knowing question, Keanu averted his gaze from the surrounding dollars and replied, "Chief Tax Officer David, we heard your department was short-staffed and applied for support from the city bureau, so our Main Street Precinct came specifically to help!"

"Our new city branch is the same; we're all part of the IRS in Las Vegas, so we should help each other out!"

Matthew echoed this sentiment.

"Is that so? Then I must thank your two branch offices..."

David turned to Gar and said, "Chief Gar, send someone to inform your tribe that anyone who has made illegal profits should honestly and voluntarily report it. Don't make us come looking for them!"

Galton paused, then instructed his trusted aide, "Go, inform the entire tribe!"

Although this may cause dissatisfaction among many people in the tribe, since the chief and elders have taken the lead in paying taxes, what can the rest of the tribe do if they are dissatisfied?

David looked at Matthew and Keanu and said, "Tax Inspector Keanu, Tax Inspector Matthew, this place is too small. Why don't you take your inspectors to an open area outside and wait for the tribesmen to come and deal with them?"

"this……"

Keanu and Matthew exchanged a glance, looking somewhat reluctant.

They're not stupid; they know perfectly well that the real money comes from taxes, while those outside are just small fry. No matter how many people there are, how much tax can they collect?

The taxes collected from 1000 ordinary Native Americans might not even equal the taxes collected from one elder here!

"What? Didn't you say you were here to help?"

"Of course, follow me!"

Although reluctant, there was nothing they could do. After all, this Native American tribe had been taken over by the Lake District Office, so Keanu had no choice but to lead the inspectors, who were still reluctant to leave the place, out of there.

Seeing that Keanu had already left, Matthew, though unwilling, reluctantly followed. Once outside, he caught up with Keanu and said indignantly, "Did you see the taxes those elders have to pay? Each one starts at hundreds of thousands of dollars!"

"So what if we saw it?"

Matthew continued to complain, "But... he made us collect taxes from those ordinary Native Americans, which is only a few dollars, and it's such a hassle!"

Keanu shook his head and replied helplessly, "Well, it's their case, and they're already being generous by giving us a little something. Let's just let it go..."

As the two were talking, they suddenly noticed a series of cars approaching from a distance.

When the car stopped at the gate, the criminals from before all started carrying suitcases and sacks walked into the house.

This scene made Matthew and Keanu green with envy and jealousy.

Because they knew perfectly well that these people's boxes and bags were definitely filled with cash!

Based on their careful observation, the combined taxes of the chief and elders inside amounted to at least 7 to 1000 million, if not 800 million.

Add to that the people pouring in money now, and it's probably worth 2-3000 million.

The Lake District Precinct really hit the jackpot this time on this Native American reservation!

……

Inside the house, thanks to the swift work of the inspectors from the Lake District branch, the tax amounts for Gar and all the elders of the tribe were quickly tallied.

Ariel did one last calculation and reported to David, "Tax Chief, the total tax revenue from Chief Gal and the other elders combined is 813.6!"

This number was not unexpected for David.

Gar alone has to pay nearly $300 million in taxes, and with the other elders included, it's normal for it to reach $813 million.

He nodded and replied, "Continue!"

About an hour later.

By this time, the taxes levied on criminals had been largely tallied.

After confirming the tally was correct, Ariel continued her report: "Chief Tax Officer, their total taxes amount to $1350.6!"

This number is not much different from what David expected.

Yesterday, when he came in for an undercover investigation, he used his "golden finger" (a metaphor for a powerful tool) to calculate the amount of money involved in illegal transactions in the commercial street, which amounted to tens of millions of yuan each month.

Converted to the taxes that can be received, it would be around 1300 million!

1350 million, plus the more than 800 million from before, that makes more than 2100 million.

And then there are the ordinary Native Americans outside. Although each of them may pay less tax, their numbers are so large that there are definitely 100 to 200 million of them!

So this operation alone would have brought in around 2300 million, which is no exaggeration to say that they made a fortune!

Gathering his thoughts, David instructed, "There are a lot of people outside. Go help the other two precincts gather their forces!"

"it is good."

The inspectors from the Lake District branch all went out.

About an hour later, more than two hours had passed.

Ariel returned and said, "We've almost finished collecting everything outside. We've tallied the numbers, and it totals 236.6 million!"

"Load the trucks, head back, and also inform Colonel Cleveland that he can withdraw his troops!"

Upon hearing that the troops were to be withdrawn, Gar and the other elders present finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After suffering heavy losses, the Native American tribe finally escaped this calamity!

"Chief Gar, elders, and gentlemen, thank you very much for your cooperation!"

David stood up from the chieftain's throne, and Gar and the elders did not dare to be negligent, so they all got up and followed him out.

At this moment, two armored trucks were parked at the entrance of the house, and the inspectors were loading the collected taxes onto the trucks.

However, Gal and his men were not focused on that; their attention was on the tanks, armored vehicles, and helicopter battle groups gradually retreating out of the reservation.

After a long pause, Garr suddenly remembered something and asked David, "Tax Chief David, I'd like to ask when the trial for the cases of Dieter and Twen will begin?"

David pondered for a moment, then replied, "It should be soon, probably tomorrow or the day after!"

According to American judicial procedures, after a criminal is arrested, various reviews and procedures are carried out, which usually takes one or two months or even longer before the person can be brought to trial.

First of all, the IRS court system is not part of the American judicial system.

Therefore, in principle, as long as the evidence in a case is sufficient, they can apply for a trial anytime and anywhere.

The evidence in the Dieter case is now more than sufficient, and the tax revenue can only be deposited into the treasury after the case is closed.

Therefore, David definitely wants to close this case as quickly as possible!

He planned to ask William when he got back, and if the trial could be held tomorrow, then it would be held tomorrow; he absolutely wouldn't let it drag on.

Once the case is closed and the tax revenue is deposited into his name, judging from the current tax performance rankings, he is very likely to instantly ascend to the top spot in the country!

Even if he might be pushed down before the end of the assessment period, it is already quite astonishing that he could briefly reach the top spot in the country on a platform like the Lake District Branch!

(End of this chapter)