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

Chapter 52

Bruce was really dumbfounded.

In particular, it was learned from Alfred that the person who did this was not a new gangster, nor was it some madman who suddenly became mentally ill, but Alfred yesterday afternoon. The new IRS commissioner mentioned.

For him, this feeling is like a high school student who is troubled by a math problem on a class test, and then a peer around him who has just transferred from another school proves Fermat's Last Theorem.

Of course, this metaphor is somewhat exaggerated.

It did surprise Bruce, though.

Of course it can be done, but based on Lin Yu's identity, there are absolutely very few people who can do this and leave safely without paying any price.

"Looks like we need to talk to this new IRS commissioner," Bruce said seriously.

"It's "I", Master Wayne, don't always habitually count me in. The first day of action caused you to fall from a high altitude and your waist was damaged. I understand that you want to maintain your image of a superior person, but please Don't play with your own safety," Alfred said.

"Okay, okay, I see, Alfred, I'll go to Fox right away, and ask him to help me find some new equipment, which can solve this problem..." Bruce sat up from the bed, twisted his waist, Take a deep breath.

Fox is the supervisor of the equipment department of the Wayne Group. He is said to be the supervisor, but he is actually a warehouse supervisor, because he is the only one in such a large department.

Of course, this kind of person who triggers the condition of the sweeping monk will never be an ordinary person-Fox is a typical high-end technical talent, and is proficient in weapons research and development company management and biopharmaceuticals.

However, because he disagreed with the current Wayne Group CEO Earle's decision to list the Wayne Group, Earle was exiled to the equipment department for "retirement".

……

"Honey, aren't you going to work today?"

A typical "America's Sweetheart" blond girl lay on the bed and asked lazily.

"Me? Don't worry, when do I need to go to work on time?" Another old man who looked old enough to be her father or even grandpa said a little tiredly.

It was indeed quite late, but he was not in a hurry. As the director, what is there to be anxious about?The boss is right to go to work at any time, and the subordinates only need to care about whether they enter the door with their left foot.

"Just a question~" The blond girl sat up from the bed, the quilt slipped off, she was naked, dazzlingly white, the big ball flickered, "Then...will you stay with me?"

"Um... I suddenly remembered that there seemed to be some important matters in the bureau, which were waiting for me to deal with." The old man's waist tightened, and his face also tensed, and said.

"As you know, I'm a serious and responsible person for my work, so I have to go now, sorry, baby."

"Hmph, okay..." The blond girl snorted coquettishly, and the old man couldn't help but feel moved in his sweet tone, and then...feeling helpless, he accelerated the speed of leaving.

After quickly washing up, he didn't even bother to eat breakfast, put on his clothes, and the old man just opened the door and left.

And just a second before he was about to open the door... There was a knock on the door.

"Who?" The old man frowned, took out his gun, and shrank behind the wall, asking.

"Hello, IRS Operations Specialist, here to investigate tax matters."

"What?" The old man was taken aback for a moment, and then he went to the cat's eye and took a look. What caught his eyes was a certificate that just filled the view of all the cat's eyes.

Just... Asian?
When did an Asian-American operations commissioner come to my bureau, how could I not know?
False, it must be false!

This thought flashed subconsciously in the old man's mind, and then he realized another thing in the next second. The anger that just came out because of his powerlessness just now came out again, and kept rising.

"Where are you mentally ill? Do you know who I am? I'm the director of the IRS! You're impersonating the IRS with a fake ID? Get lost! Falk!" Gotham IRS director, Phil Lees again Once crouched behind the wall and cursed.

"Oh, please don't be so excited, Director Phil, first of all, this ID card in my hand is real, not a counterfeit, and second, I know you are the director of Gotham IRS, but even if you are the director, you are not the director. Doesn't mean I can't investigate when you have a tax problem."

The person outside the door said slowly.

"Originally, I planned to talk to you about this matter when you came to work, but it has been so long since the working hours, and there seems to be no sign of you coming, so I can only come to you .”

"Who the hell are you Falk? Get out of here, or I'll call the police!" Phil shouted.

"Didn't I say it before? Well, let's do it officially..." Lin Yu outside the door paused, took out an investigation order, and said.

"Hello, I am the director of operations of the IRS criminal investigation department and also the operation commissioner, Lin Yu. I am in charge of investigating your tax issues. Here is your investigation order, please sign for it."

Of course, Lin Yu didn't have an investigation order at hand. When the system crossed over, it only provided an identity and a reasonable reason for coming here, and didn't provide anything else.

For a tax commissioner, the lack of an investigation order is very detrimental to the tax inspection work, especially when it is reported that the head of the IRS authority also has a huge illegal income unpaid tax problem.

At this time, a small tool is needed as an aid.

[Name: Imperial Decree]

[Type: Magic Item]

【Quality: Rare】

[Defense: Almost None]

[Attribute: Wood]

[Special effects: You can use this thing to block a shot, and then be shot out of the resurrection armor without any accidents.

Of course, most people would not do this. If you really want to do this, my suggestion is to use Danshu iron coupons instead of this thing...

The purpose of this thing is... wait, does this need an introduction?Don't you understand the name?Are you OK?Are you OK?Are you OK?
ps: If you want to use this thing, you must first come from the palace]

[Equipment requirements: Let's just say, is there a possibility that this thing doesn't have the equipment requirements.

[Remarks: What?Want an imperial decree?Come on, let's write one for him!
ps: You don’t need to be in the palace to be successful (you will definitely read it and then use it, just like martial arts secrets will definitely be read and practiced... right?)】

Well, it's still that familiar style.

That's right, it is the style that if there is an entity, it will definitely be killed.

Lin Yu felt that he had adapted.

Although I don't know why my system style is so strange, there is no way to change it.

In short, this thing is still very useful. Although it is said to be an imperial decree, in fact, as long as it is the content that Lin Yu wants it to display, it can be displayed completely, and the material and size displayed can be changed at will.

Of course, it's not legal.

But what does it matter?After Lin Yu cleans up the IRS in Gotham, and then divides the money with the director of the IRS headquarters, the investigation order, if not true, will become true.

Eh, that makes me sound like I'm committing a crime, huh?Lin Yu came to a sudden.

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