american tax collector

Chapter 368 Musk's Choice
Seven or eight minutes later, the door of the box was pushed open again, and Harrington came back, followed by Musk himself.

However, when Musk saw David and others in the box, he was instantly confused. He turned to Harrington and asked, "Harrington, this is the important person you mentioned. I don't know him!"

"Mr. Musk, this is...Inspector General David from the IRS!"

"David!"

Upon hearing this, Musk was stunned at first, then quickly shifted his gaze to David's face, constantly looking at him.

"No need to look Mr. Musk, it is indeed me."

After hearing David's voice, Musk still couldn't hide his surprise and said, "I didn't expect that the famous Inspector General David would come here today. I wonder what he wants to talk to me about?"

David didn't reply immediately, but turned to look at Harrington.

Although he really wanted to know what the two were going to talk about, seeing David's look that wanted him to leave, Harrington had no choice but to retreat tactfully.

"Mr. Musk, I wonder if you are interested in reaching some cooperation with me?"

"cooperate?"

Musk was a little confused, but when he thought about how much the Freemasons hated David, he didn't want to get involved, so he quickly shook his head and said, "I'm a businessman, I don't think there's anything I can do to help you, Inspector General David."

"Don't be so hasty to refuse, Mr. Musk. Cooperating with me will be of great benefit to you in the future!"

"Great benefit? How do you mean that?"

"We at the IRS are pushing a bill called the 'Foreign Tax Avoidance Act'..."

The Freemasons obviously already knew about this bill, and it would probably be known to the whole world soon. In addition, the bill is about to be drafted, so David doesn't mind telling Musk in advance.

"What, you're going to push for such a bill!"

When Musk heard that this bill would limit all overseas tax evasion, he was shocked even though he had experienced countless storms.

Once this bill comes into effect, tax havens such as the Cayman Islands and the British Virgin Islands will completely disappear. If this bill is really implemented, the rich people across America will be furious!

This Inspector General is so bold!
"Yes, once this bill is passed, many of your companies will also be restricted. At that time..."

"You can't succeed!"

Musk interrupted David.

This bill can be said to be cutting into the flesh of major American companies. It is impossible for major companies and the wealthy people behind them to agree to it.

And those members of Congress who represent the interests of the rich are even less likely to vote in favor in Congress.

"That's not necessarily the case!"

Looking at David's confident look, Musk frowned.

Although this was his first time meeting David, he had already learned about this man's methods through the media.

Could it be that... this guy is really confident that he can push this bill?

But how is this possible!

To push a bill is not as simple as auditing accounts and arresting people. You have to deal with the 218 members of the House of Representatives and the 51 senators of Congress.

Even so, when it is submitted to the president, faced with a bill that is enough to cause chaos, it is not certain whether the president will have the heart to sign it.

"I'm telling you the truth, Mr. Musk. I'm 8% sure that I can get this bill passed by Congress. Once it comes into effect, I'll ignore everyone else and think about what it means to you. I believe you should know!"

“8%?!”

Musk stared at David intently, paused for a few seconds and then asked, "I still don't believe you can handle this bill, but I want to hear first, what do you mean by cooperating with me?"

"Once this bill is passed, you will have to pay a lot more taxes in the future, which will be a loss for you. However, I can give your company some tax benefits to make up for your loss!"

"So what do I need to do?"

"I need you to provide campaign financial support to some congressmen, that's all!"

During this period, David has reached agreements with many legislators from various states.

These people helped him to implement this bill, and in return, he needed to help these people win in this midterm election.

In order to win, campaign funds are essential in addition to other means.

However, because too many congressmen reached an agreement with him this time, the Kennidi family was a little overwhelmed and had complained to him before.

So these days, David has been thinking about how to get the campaign funds.

Of course, the IRS has money, but this money belongs to the country and certainly cannot be directly provided to those congressmen.

So after seeing Musk, he noticed this.

First of all, as the new world's richest man, Musk's financial resources are unquestionable.

Secondly, as far as David knew, Musk was not a Jew and had no major connections with the Ansa Group and the Illuminati, so he was indeed a suitable target to be won over.

"Providing campaign funds to members of Congress..."

Musk narrowed his eyes. With his intelligence, he certainly understood the meaning behind these words. He guessed that some members of Congress had actually reached an agreement with David to promote that bill, so David would go to handle the campaign funding for them.

"Inspector General David, if I cooperate with you, how much funding will I have to provide?"

Musk wanted to estimate how many congressmen David had reached an agreement with through the funding aspect.

"Initially, we need funding for 50 people. Of course, if you are willing to provide more people, that would be the best!"

David naturally saw through the other party's thoughts, but based on the sincerity of cooperating with the other party, he did not report the funds, but directly reported the number of people to show his confidence!

"What, 50 congressmen's campaign funds?"

Musk found it a little unbelievable that he was required to provide campaign funds for 50 congressmen, which meant that David had already secured at least 50 or even more congressmen at this stage.

In this case, no wonder David is so confident in pushing such a deadly bill!
"How about it, are you willing to cooperate with me?"

"This……"

Musk looked conflicted.

To be honest, if David really reached an agreement with these congressmen and asked him to provide campaign funds, he would naturally be willing to do so.

In fact, any consortium would be willing to do this.

The reason is simple. Congress is the legislative body, and if the members can represent their interests, there will naturally be great profits in the future.

Hundreds of current members of Congress are controlled by either the Freemasons, the Ansa Group, the Illuminati, or some large families.

Now that the midterm elections are here, the seats in Congress will be reshuffled, and the key is that David has helped him to make all the connections, so how could he not be tempted.

But then again, the situation David is facing is too serious now. He is being assassinated and targeted. If he really falls, and he is involved, he will definitely be liquidated by the three major forces. Thinking of this, Musk could only grit his teeth and refuse: "I'm afraid I have to apologize to you, Inspector General David..."

"Don't be so hasty to refuse, Mr. Musk. It will take some time for the midterm election results to come out, and I want to take advantage of this time to get this bill done first. It won't be too late for you to make a decision then!"

Upon hearing this, Musk seemed to have thought of something and his eyes suddenly lit up.

Now David and the three major groups are confronting each other, so he doesn't want to get involved in this conflict to avoid being implicated.

However, if this bill can really be passed by Congress and implemented, the three major forces will inevitably lose face and even be seriously damaged.

Not only will the IRS's prestige increase as a result of passing this bill, but the huge tax revenue it will bring will also definitely increase the size of the IRS.

By that time, when the victory is pursued, the three major groups may not be able to withstand it, and it is very likely that they will be directly broken apart!

After thinking for a long time, Musko really felt that this was worth a try!

"Good Inspector General David, if you can get this bill done, I am willing to cooperate with you and provide financial support to your congressional friends!"

Of course, Musk was able to grow his business to such a big size not only by relying on his brains, but also by his decisiveness and courage.

If this bill can be passed, the IRS will have a huge advantage. It's worth betting on it no matter how you look at it!
"Well, Mr. Musk, you are indeed a smart man!"

David was quite happy to see that Musk was persuaded by him. With the participation of the world's richest man, the issue of campaign funds was finally settled!

……

Charity auction lobby.

Harrington finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Musk come out and look pretty good.

But soon, deep doubts arose in his heart.

What did David talk about with Musk? Musk didn't seem unhappy at all.
Hadn't David lied to him before?

After he brought Musk over, Musk would not be angry but would thank him instead?
The random thoughts in his mind flashed through his mind. In order to make it clearer, Harrington hurriedly went up to him and said, "Musco, did you have a pleasant chat with Inspector General David?"

"Well, not bad!"

Hearing this, Harrington, who was already confused, became even more suspicious.

Although he didn't understand what the two parties talked about, Musko didn't seem angry at the moment, which was a good thing for him!

"Oh, by the way, I have something else to do, so I won't stay here any longer. Sorry."

"Okay Mr. Musk, see you then!"

……

At night, a bright moon hangs high.

About 10 kilometers away from the CIA headquarters, in an apartment building.

"Inspector General David, this is where Director Sawyer lives."

According to intelligence, Sawyer was originally going to attend the charity dinner, but for some unknown reason, this guy did not come.

There was no other way, so after getting the documents from Harrington, David immediately found Elvis.

Then, Elvis brought them here.

"How long will it take for him to come back?"

"According to our intelligence, he went to the safe house to interrogate an important prisoner. It may take more than half an hour for him to come back."

"More than half an hour...why don't we go up and sit and wait for him!"

"It's ok to sit...!"

Elvis opened the car door first, and everyone got out of the car one after another, then walked into the apartment building and took the elevator to the 19th floor.

At this time, Broad took out some tools from his pocket, opened the door in no time, and a group of people jumped in, and then closed the door.

40 minute later.

Everyone sitting in the house heard footsteps outside, followed by the sound of a key being inserted into the door, and then the door was opened with a click.

"Who are you!"

When he saw the lights in the house turned on and David and his group waiting, Sawyer reacted quickly. In just a second, he pulled out his gun and pointed it at David and the others.

"Don't be nervous Director Sawyer, it's me!"

Elvis stepped up immediately.

After seeing him, Sawyer was stunned for a moment, but immediately asked, "Deputy Director Elvis, why are you in my house, and who are these people?"

Being questioned like this, Elvis looked a little embarrassed.

He was from the CIA's Intelligence Department, and the Sawyer in front of him was the director of the Intelligence Department, which meant he was his superior. Breaking into his superior's house in the middle of the night was really a big taboo.

But when he thought about how the director had upset David, he could only put aside his distracting thoughts and pointed at David who was sitting behind him and said, "Director Sawyer, put down your gun first. Inspector General David wants to talk to you!"

"David!"

Sawyer was startled when he heard the name, and then he immediately looked behind him. It was indeed David!
Oh no, could it be that that incident made this guy unhappy and he came to cause trouble?

"Don't be nervous Director Sawyer, sit down and talk."

David's words interrupted Sawyer's thoughts.

He walked to the chair opposite David and sat down, then asked, "Inspector General David, if there is anything, just let me know and I will come over. Why bother you to come in person?"

David raised his hand, and Munson behind him immediately put the document bag in his hand.

He took it and threw it on the table, saying, "It's nothing, take a look at this, Director Sawyer!"

Although Sawyer's eyes were full of doubt, he still picked up the bag and examined it.

But the next second, his face began to show shock, then confusion, and finally anger.

"Where did you get all this?"

Although he said this to David, his eyes were on Elvis.

In his opinion, to find out such confidential information about himself, he must have had the help of someone inside the CIA.

And who is this insider?

Who else could it be other than Elvis in front of us!
(End of this chapter)