American tax officials

Chapter 294 The Aircraft Carrier Has Arrived, Let's See If You Panic

"Alright, let's board the ship then."

Under the guidance of naval officers and soldiers, the 300 armed IRS personnel and David's group boarded the USS Washington.

After everything was in place, Lyndon ordered the aircraft carrier to start up, and the entire carrier fleet headed towards the Caribbean!

……

Two days later, in the Caribbean region.

The Caribbean Sea is a sea located in the tropical Atlantic Ocean in the Western Hemisphere, with a total area of ​​275.4 million square kilometers. To its west and northwest are the Yucatan Peninsula of Mexico and the Central American countries, to its north are the Greater Antilles, including Cuba, to its east are the Lesser Antilles, and to its south is South America.

Not far from the Lesser Antilles in the east, there is such a small, isolated island.

The clear seawater shimmered with golden light under the sun, as if adorning the entire sea area with brilliance, making the island resemble a dazzling gem set in the vast blue waves.

In the center of the island, a modern airport stands quietly, with a wide runway stretching straight into the distance. Private planes and helicopters can be seen slowly descending and landing below.

Around the airport, several buildings with unique architectural styles are scattered in a well-organized manner. Their glass curtain walls shimmer brightly in the sunlight, highlighting the island's extraordinary character.

Around the island, burly, stern-faced bodyguards in black suits stood ready in every corner, weapons in hand, their sharp eyes watching over everything around them.

In the center of the island, inside the largest building, a giant round table that can accommodate nearly a hundred people is particularly eye-catching.

By this time, quite a few people had already taken their seats at the round table.

The three leading figures were none other than the three cardinals of the Vatican: Augustine, Sandy, and Croft.

If some veteran media professionals were to look again, they would notice that, in addition to these three people, among the people present and constantly pouring in, there were members of Congress, governors and lieutenant governors from various states, the director of the National Security Agency, the director of the DEA, high-ranking officials from the FBI, key personnel from various departments, and business tycoons.

Upon seeing these people arrive, Sandy couldn't help but smile.

Among those who arrived were all prominent and powerful figures in the United States, and it is no exaggeration to say that even the president would have to show them deference.

He didn't believe that David would dare to act so arrogantly in front of so many people after his arrival.

"Please be patient, everyone, and let me explain..."

Once everyone had arrived, Augustine interrupted the whispers and said, "We invited everyone to this roundtable meeting because someone has affected the collective interests of our Illuminati. I believe you've all heard about the IRS investigation into Satoshi Nakamoto, haven't you?"

"What? Has the IRS discovered that Satoshi Nakamoto represents the Illuminati?"

"Archbishop Augustine, did David find out about us?"

"Damn it, how did he find us so quickly!"

Upon hearing that the IRS was investigating Satoshi Nakamoto, everyone present immediately understood.

They said that in the past, when a roundtable meeting was to be held, they would be notified half a month or a month in advance. Why was the notification only two days in advance this time, and why were they told to be on time? It sounded too urgent.

If he was targeted by David from the IRS, then this would make sense.

This guy even dares to bite the Freemasons; he's a real mad dog, and his methods are exceptionally ruthless. He's quick to "confiscate property and exterminate entire families," so it's no wonder the three cardinals were nervous.

"You guessed right, David did find out that Satoshi Nakamoto represents us, and he's determined to take a large portion of our profits. So today, I've invited him here to have a 'negotiation' with all of us!"

Upon hearing that David would be attending today, some in the crowd showed surprise and astonishment, while others frowned and pondered.

Soon after, Edgar, the director of the National Security Agency, questioned, "Archbishop Augustine, did he agree to come?"

"He's already agreed. This is our territory, so there's no need to worry too much. However, Bitcoin concerns the interests of all of us, so when he arrives, I hope everyone will give it their all..."

While they were talking to Augustine.

On the west side of the island, a bodyguard on guard atop a tower seemed to have spotted something. He picked up his binoculars and looked out into the distant sea, then turned pale with shock.

After pausing for about five seconds, he said into his headset, "Captain Cecily, there's been some trouble in the western sea area..."

"What's going on?"

"An aircraft carrier fleet appears to be heading towards our 'Bright Island'."

Captain Ceci on the other end of the headset seemed to be quite shocked by the news as well, and there was no response for a long time.

A minute later, the words "I'll go take a look" were finally heard.

Six or seven minutes later, a jeep drove up, and a man with sharp features got out of the back seat, took off his sunglasses, picked up binoculars, and looked at the sea.

"Captain Cecily, could they just be passing by?"

The jeep driver looked at it for a moment and then said with a puzzled expression.

The Caribbean is known as America's backyard, so it's not surprising to see American aircraft carrier fleets there.

Ceci did not reply; his attention remained fixed on the aircraft carrier fleet that was gradually approaching the island.

Meanwhile, in the command center of the USS Washington, Lyndon saw the island appearing in the distance through the images on the large screen and said to David beside him, "Chief David, this should be the island you're looking for."

"Notify our personnel to prepare for boarding!"

After giving Nissen an order, David turned to Lyndon and said, "Captain Lyndon, let's 'fish'!"

"no problem."

Lyndon immediately understood David's meaning, snapped his fingers to summon his subordinates, and gave them a few instructions.

A few minutes later, the gun barrels of a destroyer on the left suddenly opened, and a Tomahawk cruise missile was launched, then shot towards the distant island at an astonishing speed.

"Oh no, that's a missile!"

On the island, Cisse and the others weren't blind, so they naturally saw the Tomahawk cruise missile hurtling towards them. Their minds went blank, and they couldn't even muster the instinctive reaction to dodge or run away.

First of all, the mere presence of this aircraft carrier fleet had already put them under considerable psychological pressure, and now that they had launched missiles at them, who could say that it wasn't aimed at them?

If this aircraft carrier fleet is indeed heading for them, then in the face of such a super weapon of mass destruction, is there any point in them running away?

It's completely meaningless!

The eyes of Cisse and the others gradually turned to despair, and they even closed their eyes and began to pray in their hearts.

The next second, a huge roar came, and they instinctively covered their ears.

After a while, finding that they seemed to be unharmed, they slowly opened their eyes and saw a towering wave crashing in the sea a hundred meters away from them.

Cisse and the others showed expressions of relief, as if the fleet was not meant to kill them, but rather to intimidate them.

"Captain Cisse, this fleet is definitely heading our way. We should go back and inform the archbishop and the others."

Upon hearing his subordinate's reminder, Cisse snapped out of his daze, immediately jumped into the jeep, and headed back towards the central building site on the island.

Meanwhile, incited by the three archbishops Augustine, the members of the Illuminati also expressed their determination to teach David a lesson when he arrived.

Unexpectedly, just as they were getting into a heated discussion, a loud noise broke the silence, causing everyone to instinctively cover their ears.

"What happened? What's going on?"

After they came to their senses, the members of the Illuminati were also in a state of bewilderment.

What the hell was that explosion?

To find out what was going on, Augustine immediately ordered one of his bodyguards in black, "Go and see what's happening."

Seven or eight minutes later, the bodyguard returned, accompanied by Ceci, who had rushed over. Ceci said with a grave expression, "Something terrible has happened! Archbishop Augustine, an aircraft carrier fleet is heading our way. They just fired a missile, seemingly to warn us."

"What did you say?! What aircraft carrier fleet?!"

Not only Augustine, but all the other Illuminati members stared wide-eyed upon hearing this.

"It looks like the USS Washington."

"USS Washington!"

Upon hearing Cissé's words again, a terrifying thought suddenly arose in the minds of many present: Could this be someone David transferred here?

While the IRS is well-armed, bringing an aircraft carrier fleet to the negotiations seems a bit too much!

Thinking of this, Augustine looked gravely at one of the American Navy commodores present and asked, "Peter, do you have any information about this matter?"

"As far as I know, the USS Washington should be docked in Los Angeles for resupply these days, but I'm not very clear about other things."

Although the rank of commodore is not low, only the highest-ranking commander can mobilize an aircraft carrier, so he was not quite sure why the USS Washington was here.

"BOOM BOOM BOOM!!!"

Before everyone could come to a conclusion, a series of loud sonic booms reached the ears of everyone present. This time, Augustine could no longer sit still. He took the lead and headed towards the main entrance, and the other Illuminati members followed him out one by one.

Once outside, they looked up at the sky and saw fighter jets constantly flying back and forth over their island. The sonic booms they had just heard were naturally produced by these fighter jets.

"What?! Don't act rashly! Heed my orders!"

Cissé seemed to receive an important notification through his earpiece, then turned to Augustine and said, "Archbishop Augustine, the armed personnel from the aircraft carrier are already on their speedboats, preparing to land on the island. What should we do?!"

Augustine's face had darkened considerably, because he was now certain that the person who had come was David; otherwise, no one would dare to cause trouble on their Illuminati territory.

"Don't fire, let them come up!"

Sandy said those words.

Regardless of who the newcomers are, their aircraft carrier fleet is right there, and there are so many fighter jets in the sky. If they dare to resist, they won't even know how they died.

"On my orders, do not fire. Let them land on the island."

Cisse immediately relayed the instructions from here to his men on the island via earpiece.

The island wasn't very large, and since there was no resistance, it only took about twenty minutes for the IRS's armed personnel to take control of all the outposts. Colonel Fernampio even went directly to the central building where Augustine and his men were located.

"They really are from the State Taxation Administration!"

The Illuminati members recognized the IRS insignia from Colonel Fernampio and the other armed men's clothing, confirming that the visitor was indeed David.

Ignoring the hostile stares from the crowd, Fernampio spoke into his headset, "OK, Director David."

Upon hearing that they had gained control of the island, David, Nixon Bucky Simmons, and others left the command center, boarded a Black Hawk helicopter on the deck, and headed towards the island.

In about seven or eight minutes, the helicopter arrived at the building in the center of the island and slowly landed.

The hatch opened, and David and his group stepped out. Looking at the crowd present, David felt a sense of unease.

Because he also recognized that many of the Illuminati members present were indeed high-ranking and powerful people in America.

No wonder Augu invited him over to show off his muscles.

"David, what the hell do you mean? We invited you here in good faith to have a talk, and you brought an aircraft carrier with you?"

"David, I'm not criticizing the IRS, but your act of bringing a national strategic weapon here is a complete waste of taxpayers' money. When I get back, I will definitely impeach you in Congress!"

"David..."

Upon seeing David's arrival, the crowd immediately began to hurl insults.

You have to understand, every single one of them present was someone whose mere presence could shake the entire United States, yet today they were surrounded like lambs.

Since their founding, the Illuminati has never seemed so frustrated as it is today.

David looked at the congressman who had accused him of wasting taxpayers' money and replied dismissively, "Congressman Matipan, if you want the Aid Bill to fail, then I welcome you to go back and impeach me."

"you……"

The senator known as Matipan was also furious.

The W aid bill is currently the mainstream policy in Congress. If it fails because of him, not only will the Speaker of the House not let him off the hook, but those members of Congress who have vested interests will certainly also be angry with him.

Therefore, his plan to impeach David in Congress is essentially suicidal.

(End of this chapter)