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

Chapter 115 The advantage is in me!

Regarding an assassin organization, how did they discover that there were some regular small holes in the cloth woven by the loom so long ago, and then realized that it was 01 binary, which was compiled into an adult name, as the assassination of the alliance of assassins Lin Yu doesn't comment on the target.

Slightly more slots.

To be honest, Lin Yu is more inclined. From the very beginning, the names that appear on the loom of fate are specially compiled by people.

However, in view of the fact that the gun fighting technique in the League of Assassins violates various laws of physics, and it seems that some metaphysical parts have been added to it, so it seems that it is not unacceptable to have a loom that can automatically generate names. things.

Of course, this has nothing to do with Lin Yu.

Regardless of whether the Loom of Fate is real or not, it is impossible for him to accept his own will and be dominated by a machine.

Lin Yu handed Firefox the piece of cloth woven by the loom, and motioned her to solve the above answer.

Firefox took the piece of cloth with complicated eyes. He watched Lin Yu make this piece of cloth. It was obviously impossible to do any tricks, but Lin Yu was so calm, which made Firefox start to doubt and worry.

The result... what will it be?
Fortunately, Firefox is not the kind of person who has difficulty accepting reality, she prefers to see the result directly and then take action for it.

"...you can..." Firefox looked at Wesley who had been supporting him.

Wesley just went through a simple hemostatic bandage and didn't deal with it too much, because if he needs a complete repair, he needs to lie in the second largest specialty repair fluid of the League of Assassins for a whole day.

This is of course unacceptable to Wesley now, he can't let his goddess stay with such a dangerous man.

Though he's a liability here too.

But for licking a dog, it is normal not to be able to make a decision in a normal way of thinking.

"I'm fine, I can hold on by myself." Wesley immediately expressed his opinion, leaned aside, and finally felt a little regretful, and hurriedly made amends, "I can hold on for a while."

"Okay." Firefox didn't pay that much attention, she was now fully focused on the piece of fabric in her hand.

Pick up the magnifying glass, find the corresponding special location, identify, write down, and translate.

This is the second time for Firefox to do this kind of work. Before, Sloan, the leader of the Assassin League, was only qualified to do this kind of thing. Others could only wait for orders, because they could not desecrate the sacred loom of fate.

The first time was training as a member of the League of Assassins.

But this also led to the fact that to blaspheme, it only takes one person's thought.

Firefox finally deciphered the name on the piece of fabric.

The answer caused her body to shake twice, and she could hardly stand. Seeing this, Wesley immediately reached out to help her, and then Firefox stopped, but Wesley fell to the ground with a thud, and took a sharp breath of cold. Gas, so painful that I can't even cry out.

It also happened that the injured thigh was the first to bear the brunt of the fall, and his face, which was not much bloody, turned pale immediately. If it wasn't for the training during this period, he would have passed out immediately.

That said, the special training given to him by the repairmen and butchers was quite effective.

It's a pity that the person is dead, so Wesley didn't expect this at all.

People can't even think of it alive.

"Then I think you should understand what happened." Lin Yu said.

"...When did it start?" Firefox closed her eyes, then opened them again, pain and calm coexisted strangely in the emotions in her eyes.

"I'm just an ordinary IRS action commissioner, how do I know about your internal affairs?" Lin Yu said.

"However, you can probably guess that the reason why the cross was sentenced to the League of Assassins was because of this discovery, so it should have been a long time before Sloan did this kind of thing."

"...So, my name should also appear on this." Firefox's tone became calmer.

She also generally understood this point. If Sloan had started to fabricate the list of the loom of fate for his own benefit a long time ago, then it is obvious that all the assassins who completed the task during this period were all reduced to Sloan. The tools in Long's hands.

The local mechanism of fate does not care whether people are tools or not, it only mechanically gives those who should be "eliminated".

"I think it's not just yours, but all the assassins of the Assassin League." Lin Yu said.

"It's not your fault..." Wesley, who had been painstakingly paying attention to Firefox's expression, seemed to realize something, and comforted him.

"No, stop it." Firefox shook his head, interrupting him.

She picked Wesley up, dragged him, and took Wesley out.

"I'll take him to restore his body and do what you want to do." Before leaving, Firefox said, "After a while, you probably won't be able to arrest him."

"It's okay, the dead can still collect inheritance tax." Lin Yu said with a smile.

Otherwise, how can we say that there is only death and taxation eternal in the United States?

That means you have to pay taxes even after you die!

Without interference, Lin Yu can also do his own thing.

The places where Sloan hides things are very clever, but all this can't be hidden from Lin Yu, who has eagle-eyed vision.

Xiao Tou, it's not considered a hang-up, so it's not a big problem.

……

Sloan returned to the textile factory in a new car he bought, feeling contented, complacent, and elated. These words or sentences probably best describe his current mood.

Although he is already a very old man, he finally realized this when he didn't have much life, and he had time to enjoy it.

Just have money.

But the problem is that the League of Assassins was a non-profit organization before, and everything was for that shitty "ideal". Therefore, a group of top assassins who could have even threatened national security became public welfare volunteers, just doing things It's not the same as the tool in hand.

This was obviously unacceptable to Sloan, so he tried to forge the list of the Loom of Destiny.

Everything will not be zero and one or two degrees, but zero and countless.

Such as women's clothing.

Of course, this kind of falsification of the list to benefit oneself is also one of them.

In short, Sloan has made a lot of money after struggling for so long.

The only loophole that appeared was the cross... When thinking of this, Sloan couldn't help but look a little gloomy, but fortunately, his skin was dark enough that he couldn't see it at all.

"With Wesley here, there is no need to worry..." Thinking of this, his face became clear again, and he was even proud of his wise decision.

Who would have thought that pulling the opponent's son one step ahead of time and deceiving his biological father would be the idea of ​​killing his father and his enemy?
Just don't be too witty!

Anyway, Sloan thought so.

"Now, we just need to wait..." Sloan thought, "Anyway, there are so many assassins in the alliance, no matter how powerful the cross is, there is no way to kill them directly, and when Wesley comes out... Humph! Advantages at me!"

(End of this chapter)