However, he had no intention of giving up. He continued,"Since Mr. Inspector doesn't like tea, maybe we can talk about something else…"
"There's no need to beat around the bush."
"I'll still say the same thing. You guys pay taxes, so the illegal things have nothing to do with me!”
"If you don't hand it over, unless you think that your Bang Nation is more powerful than Alcapone!”
Time was money.
Su Yi did not have the time to waste on them, so he said these few straightforward words.
"Ah Xi…"
"Shut up!"
One of the leaders raged, but before he could finish, he was interrupted by Song Fu.
"Mr. Inspector."
"The white path has its own rules of survival, and the underworld has its own rules of survival. All these years, we've been minding our own business.”
"Why do you want to cross the border and reach into our underworld now? Isn't this table manners a little too ugly?”
Although Song Fu had been in the Eagle Sauce Nation for so many years, he was still a little worried.
However, his thinking had always been deeply rooted in the thinking of the Bangguo people.
It was simply too ironic and difficult for them to understand that gangsters like them had to pay taxes like normal office workers.
"Hehe, ugly table manners?"
"Do you think that the IRS is like you gangsters?" Su Yi sneered and continued,"Do you think that we collect 'taxes' to provide for our own enjoyment?”
"If it weren't for the tax collection by the IRS, would your legs and your cars be able to travel on such a smooth road?”
"If it weren't for the fact that the IRS collected taxes to improve people's livelihood and let the unemployed receive relief funds and food, the entire Philadelphia would have been in chaos.”
Obviously, Su Yi's words made sense.
At this moment, some of the leaders who were originally furious had cooled down and became silent.
"So, don't be unsatisfied.”
"The IRS is only asking you to pay taxes, not to capture you all. You've also made your own contribution to the development of Philadelphia, so what's there to be unwilling about?”
Song Fu was silent for a while, then said with a fake smile,""Hehe, as far as we know, the IRS doesn't just want us to pay taxes. You collect more taxes than red roses!”
"The tax rate is set by the UA in Washington. Not to mention your gang, even the president has the same tax rate. Everyone is equal!”
"Red Rose is a woman who cares about her reputation. If we pay more tax to the IRS than she does, she will definitely be dissatisfied!”
Su Yi took out his phone and placed it in front of Song Fu.
Song Fu was a little confused and asked,""What is the meaning of this?"
"Call Rose and tell her that I'll be waiting for her here. If she's unhappy, she can tell me face to face!”
Su Yi's words were like a bolt of lightning, causing Song Fu and the others to be dumbfounded.
Who was Red Rose?
The underground emperor who had dominated Chinatown for many years.
Not to mention ordinary people, even the police would tremble when they heard her name.
As for Su Yi, who was a kid in his twenties, although he had the big backing of the IRS, his words were too arrogant!
Wasn't he afraid that his limbs would be broken one day and thrown into the dividing river?
"What, you don't dare to do it anymore?"
Su Yi was a little disappointed.
If this Song Fu could invite Red Rose over, it would save him the trouble he had to put in.
Song Fu was the leader of the Korean gang.
However, he was not qualified to talk to Rose Red, let alone have a private number.
So he quickly changed the topic." We can pay the tax, but our Korean gang doesn't want to mess with Red Rose either. So as long as your tax rate is lower than Red Rose's, we can pay it immediately!”
"I've already said that the tax rate of the IRS is set by the D.C. headquarters.”
What a joke.
Every time he collected a tax, he would receive a reward of the same amount of money from the system.
If the tax rate was lowered, the losses would be huge.
Of course, Su Yi was unwilling.
"Don't force us!"
"At most, Jin Ji will take responsibility for this!”
What Song Fu meant was that Su Yi indeed had a lot of evidence of the Korean gang.
However, from the looks of it, these evidence were all from the Golden Foundation.
As long as Jin Ji stood up and took all the evidence on himself, at most, he would just lose the Jin Foundation!
As for you, Su Yi, and the IRS, you will lose the entire Korean gang's tax revenue!
You can choose which one is more important!
Song Fu's words, the group of leaders understood.
Su Yi also understood.
And the person's golden foundation naturally understood it better.
At this moment, he clenched his fists and gritted his teeth."That's right. I did all the things you said. And all the corpses in the pond on the mountain were done by me alone!”
At this moment, everyone's gazes gathered on Su Yi, wanting to see how he would receive the attack.
However, what surprised everyone was that…
Not only did Su Yi not frown and think as they had imagined, but he also did not think too much.
Instead, he sneered and said,"Alright, since you said that you did those things and the corpses, then let's just say that you did it!”
"But Song Daolin, on the 16th of last month, you robbed a batch of smuggled goods from the Japanese gang at the dock. Now, this batch of goods is stored in a watch shop on Seventh Street. Do you want me to send someone to inform the Japanese gang?”
Song Daolin's expression changed drastically when his name was called.
That's right. On the 16th of last month, he bribed a core member of the Japanese gang and learned that a batch of goods worth 500,000 US dollars had arrived at the dock late that night. Then, he personally led his men to rob them.
He had thought that this matter had been done flawlessly.
The Japanese gang sent out hundreds of people, but they could not find any clues.
How did the IRS know about this?
Before Song Daolin could react, Su Yi looked at another leader and said,"Wang Tianji, you're quite good with a mistress called Detective Steve from the branch.”
"In the past half a month, the two of them conspired to exchange for more than ten luxury goods in this detective's house with fake goods. They made a total profit of more than 200,000 US dollars.”
"You…Ah Xi, how do you know?”
This time, Wang Tianji, whose name was called, flew up from his chair as if a spring had been installed on his butt.
It was fine if he played with other people's women.
She even stole other people's luxury goods.
If this inspector found out about this, not to mention the entire Bang Nation, at least his entire organization would be finished.
After all, no matter which country it was.
Those who played black would never be able to compete with those who played white.
Even a fresh flower, an evaluation ticket, or a monthly ticket would do…
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