Great fusion of heaven and earth

Chapter 1209 The choice between the two, magic or wasteland

While everyone was thinking about the Magic Congress, a middle-aged man with a red nose suddenly knocked on his coffee cup with his coffee spoon.

"Gentlemen, gentlemen."

After attracting everyone's attention, the red-nosed middle-aged man laughed.

"Mr. Rio Vantaa?"

"Yes, I'm Leo Vantaa, I don't know this gentleman, what can you do?"

Rio Vantaa looked at this strong man with a ignorant look. He didn't seem to know this man at all. If he hadn't left a lot of sweat on his head, everyone might really believe it.

"Mr. Leo Vantaa, I would like to ask, has your New Republic Financial Group paid taxes, has your Vantaa plan paid taxes?"

"NO!"

Everyone present held their heads and howled in pain.

And Leo Vanta collapsed directly on his chair. This sentence is the sentence that all American people are most afraid of hearing. Not only men, women, old and young, but also rich and poor, even entered the coffin, this sentence , can scare people out of it.

Only death and taxation are inescapable. This is a sentence said by Mr. Benjamin Franklin, who has his own face printed on the dollar.

What he said can be said to be the nightmare of every American.

Those present did not expect to hear this sentence at this highest-level meeting.

"Why are people from the IRS here?"

Leo Vanta's lips were a little purple, and then he took out the aspirin from his pocket with difficulty and put it under his tongue, his heart was almost blocked just now.

"I'm Clayton Morgan, the director of the IRS. I'm here to give an inaugural report, and I came down with Mr. Uncle Sitiande, but none of you have seen me, and I want to know about those wizards. Do they have a place of residence in America, where are the settlements generally, do they consume in America, have they paid taxes? If not, can I send them a letter? I can recruit them to form a wizard levy Is it the tax army?"

After saying this, everyone's expressions changed. You are really a ruthless person, wizard!We are still discussing how to deal with it, you are thinking about how to collect taxes here, and you want to form a tax corps, you are really a ruthless person!
"Haven't you ever wondered if they would be willing?"

A man tugged on his tie, looked at Clayton Morgan, and said he couldn't stand the new IRS chief.

"Why not? As long as they pay taxes, they can have all the rights of citizens. Why not do such a good thing."

Clayton Morgan looked at those people with a foolish expression on his face. He thought it was right to pay taxes, and if he paid the tax, he would enjoy the treatment he deserved. There was nothing wrong with that.

Everyone glanced at each other, and they suddenly felt that the newly appointed chief was out of his mind. What everyone wanted most in America was not to pay taxes. He actually thought that paying taxes was a good thing. What is it?
"If they pay taxes and want to run for office, don't you still support them!"

William suddenly mocked, he didn't have any other intentions, but he was simply unhappy with Clayton Morgan. Those people under him were all killed, and now they have to collect taxes for treatment, which made him very upset do not like.

Morgan was silent for a while when he heard this, but his eyes lit up immediately.

"You're right, we just want them to run for office. You reminded me that those black people have never been able to collect taxes because they don't believe their treatment is real. In this case, we will support a How about a black man on stage, what do you guys think of Morgan Freeman, I think the Olympics need a little color."

After saying this, everyone was stunned. There is something really wrong with this person. He actually wants a black man to take the stage. This is really a serious problem.

Uncle Xi Tiande narrowed his eyes and looked at the crowd who were talking casually. He slowly took off his shoes, and then took the leather shoes and slammed the table in front of him hard, making everyone look at him .

"Quiet me, I want to ask you, what should you do with those wizards, what are you doing! Can you be more serious!"

The veins on his head were bulging and throbbing. He felt that he needed an aspirin too, otherwise his blood vessels would burst.

"Are you stupid? We have already talked about the solution, why don't you understand?"

The people present looked at each other, and then the red-nosed Clayton Morgan stood up with his hands on the table. He looked at Uncle Xi Tiande and said, "Now we have two choices. Expose the existence of the magic world, let everyone know the existence of the magic world, let everyone know the existence of those extraordinary people, disclose everything we know, let the whole world fall into the tide of public opinion, let all countries go Looking for the transcendent in his own country."

"Impossible, the emergence of extraordinary people will cause unpredictable changes in society. This is an unstable X factor. We don't know what will happen to our world and what will happen to our civilization once it explodes. The order we created over hundreds of years will collapse, which is unacceptable to us humans, and we don’t want to go back to the Dark Middle Ages, which is the greatest damage to human civilization.”

Uncle Xi Tiande also patted his hands on the table and stood up. He didn't want these things to be known. As he said, extraordinary people are some unpredictable X factors, and their appearance is not necessarily a good thing.

"Then it's the second one. Let's announce the Vantaa plan. Only a plan of this level can make people come out of the deer hunting event in Wisconsin, so that all countries in the world will not pay attention to the magical world and those extraordinary things. Creatures can make everyone lose interest in them, and the price is..."

"War of the Worlds, right?"

Uncle Xi Tiande sat down with a bang, and sat on his seat. His expression was a little bad, and anyone who knew this would be unbearable.

As for the senior executives present, those who drank coffee drank coffee, those who ate snacks ate snacks, they didn't respond at all. They had thought of this thing a long time ago, but there was no way to say it.

Can't tell Uncle Xi Tiande, let's open the wasteland world, or let's open the magical world?

These are things they can't say, these two choices are very heavy, only uncle Xi Tiande can bear this responsibility.

For a while, there was no sound in the meeting room, only the uncle Xi Tiande was struggling there.

(End of this chapter)