"Since we've bumped into each other, I'll start with you guys!”
The number of people who were involved in the mafia in Chinatown was the highest.
If he could receive the tax from this group of people, it would be a big gain for Su Yi.
He made up his mind.
He strode over to the gangsters and said,""I heard you guys talking about the IRS. What's wrong with the IRS?”
A few gang members sized up Su Yi.
Then, the man called Chang Taiyun cursed,""Damn it, it's none of your business. Get lost!”
"So it's the Korean gang!"
After understanding the background of these people, Su Yi took out the IRS tax emblem and said,"I'm from the IRS. I thought I heard you scolding us just now.”
"Oh ho, isn't this a coincidence!"
A few gangsters laughed mockingly.
If Su Yi was from the police, then they would be more or less afraid.
As for the people from the IRS…
Just now, he heard Chang Taiyun say that it was just a tax collection department.
Moreover, he did not have any backbone.
They had captured him in the morning and sent him back in one piece in the afternoon.
This made them even more unafraid.
However, what they did not know was…
Chang Taiyun could return so easily.
It was all because of Su Yi.
It was precisely because Su Yi had obtained nearly a million dollars in tax in a single day that the IRS no longer had any interest in a small fry like Chang Taiyun.
Otherwise, how could he come back so easily before paying the taxes?
"Alright, I haven't settled the score with you guys yet. You bunch of bullies still dare to come?”
Chang Taiyun was also furious.
It was already embarrassing enough for him to go to the IRS for tea once.
Now, this group of people still dared to clamor in front of him. Most importantly, Su Yi was still alone.
Was he really a sick cat when a tiger did not show its might?
Chang Taiyun, who was furious, picked up a beer bottle. As he walked over, he glared at Su Yi and said,"You might not know this, but there's a saying in Philadelphia. After eight in the morning, Philadelphia is under the jurisdiction of the law enforcement department!”
"After 8 pm, Philadelphia will be under the control of our gang!”
"After eight o'clock at night, even the police don't dare to come in wearing their uniforms. You're just an insignificant tax collector, yet you dare to come in and shout at us. You're really courting death!”
These words amused Su Yi.
However, it was just right.
Ever since he activated the system, he had not used the Master Level fighting technique that he had received as a gift.
Let's try it out on this guy today
While he was thinking, Chang Taiyun had already arrived in front of Su Yi.
He raised the beer bottle in his hand and suddenly smashed it towards Su Yi's face.
Su Yi slightly turned his body to avoid the other party's attack, and then he whipped his leg onto the other party's stomach.
"Ouch…"
Chang Taiyun let out a miserable cry, then curled up and fell to the ground.
"Ah Xi, go up and kill him!"
When the rest of the cudgels saw this situation, they put away their mocking expressions. They either waved their fists or grabbed their weapons and charged towards Su Yi.
However, Su Yi had the master-level fighting technique rewarded by the system.
Whether it was movement techniques, dodging, fist techniques, or leg techniques, they were not something these people could compare to.
In just a short minute, all of these Koreans were lying on the ground and wailing.
"As expected of a master level fighting technique!”
Su Yi clapped his hands and squatted beside Chang Taiyun. He took out his phone from Chang Taiyun's pocket and threw it in front of his face. He said,"Call your boss!"
"You motherf * cker…"
"Pa!"
Before he could finish cursing, Su Yi slapped his face.
In the end.
Chang Taiyun, who was afraid of being beaten up again, calmed down. Trembling, he opened his phone's address book and dialed a number.
"Brother…Brother Ji…"
"What's wrong?"
"I…"
Before Chang Taiyun could finish speaking, Su Yi picked up his phone and continued," Brother Ji, right? I'm from the IRS…"
"From the IRS? What do you want!"
"Nothing much. We, the IRS, are responsible for collecting taxes. Of course, we came to you to collect taxes!”
There was a long silence on the other end of the phone.
"Where are you now?"”
"Outside XX Nightclub!"
"Wait, I'll be there soon!”
"Alright, I'll wait for you then!"
Su Yi threw the phone on the ground and began to wait.
It only took about ten minutes.
The west side of the street was crowded with people.
The leader of the group was a man with an aquiline nose and a whip.
Behind him were dozens of underlings.
"You're from the IRS?"
The hook-nosed man came in front of Su Yi. After looking at his little brother lying on the ground, he looked around and revealed some doubt.
He had thought that there would be at least a dozen people from the IRS.
Otherwise, they wouldn't have dared to come in at night to carry out a surprise attack.
But now, there were no more than a few dozen people.
Other than Su Yi, no one else could see him.
[Name: Jin Ji]
[Occupation: Gang Leader]
[Month income: 56658 USD.]
[Details of income: On December 3rd, he collected protection fees from the merchants on 7th Street and received a bonus of 2358 USD. On December 4th, he successfully seized 7th Street's territory and received a reward of 5689 USD.]
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"Taxes to be paid: 13258 dollars.
When this man's information appeared, Su Yi was a little disappointed.
Compared to that Wu Yan, this bit of income was really too shabby. It couldn't even compare to one of his legs.
But thinking about it, this was reasonable.
How much money could a gangster earn by collecting protection fees and extorting money?
How could it be faster than a scam that easily earned tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of dollars?
But as the saying goes, no matter how small an ant is, it's still meat.
Since they had found this group of people, there was no reason to let them go!
"That's right!"
Putting away his thoughts, Su Yi replied calmly.
"You injured my people?"
"That's right!"
"Hmph, you dare to come to Chinatown alone at night and even hurt my men. You're quite bold!”
"Cut the crap. I asked you to come here to pay taxes, not to talk nonsense. In short, if you pay taxes, I'll leave. If you don't pay, then I can only make you pay!”
Su Yi's arrogant words instantly angered the group of underlings behind Jin Ji.
The underlings were all furious.
It was as if as long as Jin Ji waved his hand, they would rush forward and stomp Su Yi into meat paste.
However, Jin Ji's expression only darkened slightly. He was not in a hurry to make a move.
" I don't know how you make the red-light district and the pickpockets pay taxes, but what makes you think that our gang will pay taxes to you?"”
Even a fresh flower, an evaluation ticket, or a monthly ticket would do…
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