American Comics: Begin to investigate the tax issue of Director S.H.I.E.L.D.

Chapter 114 Come on, try to interpret this

"I don't want to repeat this question that I have answered many times before, although I didn't say it to you." Lin Yu said.

"Now, since you have no intention of shooting me from the beginning until now, you have two options.

One, shoot me, choose to go to hell and reunite with these acquaintances of yours.

Another one, you can follow me to see why I can be so sure that you have not paid taxes on your illegal profits. "

Lin Yu is a principled person.

Although this principle is quite flexible in a sense.

But Firefox really has no reason to be on Lin Yu's must-kill list.

Let's talk about tax evasion. Others didn't violently resist taxes, talk about impulsive words or insults... and they didn't.

Even in Hawkeye's field of vision, the figure of Firefox is always blue.

It's normal.

Firefox is a pure Assassin's Creed believer.

In the plot of the original book, when she knew that everyone, including him, had been used to betray the loom of fate, one of the things she did was to send out a mystery: the ultimate can't hold the Newton's coffin board. The swing of the gun fighting technique.

In a circular space with a diameter of no more than 10 meters, the bullet fired by this swing gun went around the circle from a point on the circle, exploding at least six or seven heads along the way.

Killed all the main assassins of the League of Assassins with one shot, including herself.

Regardless of whether this gun is metaphysics or science, in short, this person is really good at it.

If she has a gun, she really dares to fire it.

Before Firefox could reply, a man cautiously pushed open the door, and heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Firefox for the first time, "What happened? I heard gunshots here."

It was Wesley.

"It's you?" Wesley finally noticed Lin Yu on the side at this time.

Finally, he noticed the corpses lying on the ground and the familiar clothes on them.

But Wesley didn't show any urges.

Anyway, for him, in the League of Assassins, the only person he cares about is her goddess Firefox, the others...

During this period of time, other than beating or beating, in addition to beating or beating, although there is a teaching element in it, can't it be changed to another way?

For men, Wesley doesn't have that much tolerance. If his goddess Firefox treated him like this, maybe he would still enjoy it. He frantically made excuses and said that it was for his own good, because the goddess fell in love with him and thought he was a Good stuff, trying to hone him to look good or something.

Don't doubt, for a guy who grew up from an inferior environment to the present, and knew that his girlfriend cheated on him before, he could only tolerate and pay for his adulterer, and then came into contact with the world of assassins, and came into contact with Firefox, a hot and elegant assassin After that, becoming a licking dog is really a logical thing.

"It's me." Lin Yu nodded.

"You... are you here to find me?" Wesley was a little suspicious.

"You know each other?" Firefox asked.

"I just met once." Wesley immediately explained, and took two steps in the direction of Firefox to express his position.

"Of course I'm not here to look for you. Of course, your tax issues will need to be verified later." Lin Yu said, right

Firefox asked, "Your answer."

"If you can't prove it, then I'll kill you," said Firefox.

"It's understandable. I'll probably ask someone to give you a decent funeral." Lin Yu nodded.

For this devout believer in Assassin's Creed, Lin Yu can't say he admires him, but he can't say he hates him either.

In Lin Yu's values, it is quite stupid to blindly believe in the result of a loom.

But the one who can kill himself without hesitation for this matter...is a ruthless person.

"Hey, what are you talking about?" Wesley probably wanted to stand up and show his loyalty to the dog.

"boom!"

There was a gunshot, and Wesley fell to the ground clutching his thighs and howling in pain.

"You...why is this?" Firefox's eyes widened, the gun in his hand was ready to shoot at any time.

"I really can't listen to him anymore. I remember, don't you have some repair fluid in the League of Assassins? It's the kind that puts him in and freezes it overnight, so it's okay to take a shot to make him shut up." It doesn't matter."

Lin Yu put away his gun and said with emotion: "Ah, the world suddenly became clean."

Lin Yu doesn't care about how Wesley is a dog licker, but he can't tolerate him using himself as a dog licker.

Of course, the employee Wesley still has to be charged.

Then it will bring in tax revenue.

It doesn't matter if you lick the dog or not, just don't disgust people in front of yourself.

Firefox dared not speak out, so he could only help Wesley up.

In an instant, the pain from Wesley's thigh decreased a lot.

Even faintly grateful to Lin Yu.

"Okay, let me take you to see the evidence." Lin Yu couldn't stand it anymore, so he turned his head and left. Within the vision of the eagle eye, the complex structure of the textile factory was invisible to him. It also includes what Lin Yu wants to find and what Sloan hides.

"Before, I didn't comment on the quality of your Assassin Alliance. If you didn't get paid, no matter whether you followed the fate loom or the fate steam engine, there was no need for me to pay attention." Lin Yu said, " But now, Sloan, the leader of your Assassin Alliance, accepted the commission and made a profit from it, but he did not pay taxes."

During the conversation, several people had come to Sloan's office. Lin Yu directly found out a hidden hidden box, then handed the documents inside to Firefox, and went on by himself.

Firefox helped Wesley to move forward, while flipping through the documents, his face gradually froze.

"The Loom of Destiny... Actually, I'm curious about how it works."

After a few more rooms, Lin Yu came to the place where the "sacred object" of the Assassin's League was located.

The Destiny Loom is a loom, which looks the same as an ordinary loom, except that it does not use electricity, but manpower.

"This... this is impossible..." Firefox murmured, those files were just some bills and records.

"Otherwise, why do you think the cross in your organization defected? His loyalty to Assassin's Creed is no less than yours," Lin Yu looked at the structure of the loom of fate.

"Not to mention arresting someone else's son and raising him, tricking his biological father into killing his biological father... Your methods are really despicable."

"...What?" Wesley was taken aback.

He looked to Firefox, as if seeking an answer.

Lin Yu didn't care about that. He tried to operate the destiny loom. Everything was ready for this loom, and it could weave automatically as long as there was power, so a small section of fabric was woven quickly.

"Come on, try to interpret this." Lin Yu smiled.

This is the heaviest blow!
　I can't code it, I'm a waste, scold it, scold it, blah blah
　　
　
(End of this chapter)