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Chapter 258 Death and Taxes Are the Only Eternal
The scarlet blood was like countless dragons churning, instantly submerging all the factory security guards who rushed over.

In the horrific erosion, the flesh of the factory security guards dissolved, revealing their bones. Then the bones began to become soft and sticky, and finally melted in a pool of blood, pulling long threads like burnt plastic.

"Run!"

The employees around were so frightened after seeing this scene that they crawled away from the sea of ​​blood. You know, there was a Level 5 Extraordinary among those security guards, but he was killed instantly after a confrontation. Even a Level 5 couldn’t hold on, let alone themselves!

Fang Qing ignored these little Karami. The sea of ​​blood spread and took root in the soil, bringing the entire area under her control, forming a ghost domain raging with evil winds.

A strong smell of blood gradually emerged from the wind, and everything in sight was dyed blood red, representing the end.

The bombing of the Dark Legion continued, and in a short period of time, half of the park was destroyed. The burning wind spread, the charred earth continued to tremble, and the billowing smoke covered the sky.

The torrent of blood rushed straight in, sweeping away the ruins. In front of Fang Qing, who had been promoted to Level 6 after refining the Corpse Mountain and Blood Sea Flower, the remaining resistance forces were nothing to be feared and were ruthlessly wiped out.

At this moment, the shrill alarm sounded in the factory, the emergency plan was activated, and a large group of fully armed snack people rushed out from the deepest part of the factory.

"The real war begins now."

Zhou Yuan knew clearly that these snack talents were the real core combat power of the factory. Each of them was an extraordinary creation, and the army they formed was definitely not inferior to the Dark Legion, not to mention that this was their home ground.

At the front were bread warriors holding large black bread shields. They charged in a line. When the sea of ​​blood surged in, they immediately smashed the shields as heavy as city gates into the ground. A wheat-yellow light lit up, and the outline of the shield expanded rapidly, reaching an exaggerated size that supported the sky and the earth.

It is like an indestructible wall stretching across the earth, majestic and magnificent.

But the shape is pieces of bread.

boom!
The scarlet sea of ​​blood slammed heavily into the wheat-colored city wall, causing a loud roar. Just one strike caused dense cracks to appear on its surface, making it shaky.

hum!
The wheat-colored light suddenly surged, forming a barrier that pushed the sea of ​​blood out and temporarily isolated it. In the back, hundreds of instant noodle magicians waved their staffs, cast down protection, and propped up the city wall that was on the verge of collapse.

The sea of ​​blood crashed into the city walls again, but the city walls remained solid, as still as a mountain.

In the sky, the Gatling gun of the armed helicopter was aimed at the enemy position, and dense chains of thunder and fire fell from the sky, like a furious rain of fire from heaven.

Suddenly, a flash of orange rose from the ground among the army of snack people, and opened up like an umbrella, sheltering its fellow people beneath it.

"Is that... rubber candy?" Fang Qing was stunned in the sea of ​​blood.

The steel rain of fire fell on the elastic rubber umbrella, creating dense holes. However, the expected penetration did not happen. The next second, the bullets were bounced back by the rubber umbrella, and their flying speed was even twice as fast as before!
Several armed helicopters were shot into sieves, lost power, and spun downwards.

boom!
The armed helicopter crashed and burst into flames. The dark creature on it jumped out in time to avoid the fate of being out.

"Ugh——"

A high-pitched horn sounded from the burning fire, followed by the noise of iron hooves trampling the ground. The brave Nougat Knights galloped out, roaring and shouting, and plunged into the sea of ​​blood.

Like an unstoppable white rainbow sword, it carved a deep crack in the scarlet, completely ignoring casualties, and just moving straight forward towards the dark legion!
Without Zhou Yuan giving any orders, a row of midnight knights shrouded in heavy armor rode out of the expeditionary army on their war horses. They exuded a thick shadow frost aura and galloped like a polar storm.

The black and white torrents approached rapidly, and at the moment of collision, the figures of the Midnight Knights became blurred as a whole, immune to the fierce attack from the enemy. They rushed forward with lances in their hands, tearing through the Nougat Knights in the front row with great force, and broke into the milky white tide, breaking up its formation in an instant.

The Midnight Knights charged without stopping, and they reached the Big Leba Line of Defense. The team split into two and spread out to both sides, breaking in and plowing through like a blade, destroying all the enemies in front of them with overwhelming force.

The Instant Noodle Wizard is a true glass cannon with an extremely fragile body. Even though he is protected by many snack people, he still suffered heavy casualties in the sudden attack of the Midnight Knight.

The magical protection of the Big Lebak Line of Defense collapsed, and with a loud bang, it was destroyed and submerged by the sea of ​​blood.

Those hard bread warriors immediately became soft after being soaked in blood and were shattered into pieces by the whirlpool. After melting them all, Fang Qing actually felt a little full and her mouth was full of the taste of bread.

"Is this considered a midnight snack?" Fang Qing muttered. The sea of ​​blood rolled up like a flood that broke through a dam, dissolving the snack people one by one.

There are all kinds of snack people, including ham fighters, butter shooters, lettuce priests, chocolate boxers, rubber gummy slimes, pasta tentacle monsters, starch sausage gunners...

In short, Fang Qing was full.

Just as she was killing people, a cold arrow flew through the air from the roof of the office building.

A premonition of crisis emerged from the depths of her soul, and she decisively parted the sea of ​​blood, causing the arrow to miss. Looking closely, she saw that the tip of the arrow was engraved with many strange and evil runes, and was surrounded by a dark and cold aura.

This is a cursed object that can corrode the soul.

Fang Qing's gaze went to the top of the office building, where stood an Indian holding a bow and arrow, wearing indigenous clothing, with an ID card pinned to his chest.

[Member of the Board of Directors of Reagan Food Processing Plant] Is he a senior executive of the factory? Why is he dressed so retro? His rank perception was vague, but he almost failed to dodge the arrow just now. It was tentatively estimated that he could match the 6th rank... Fang Qing's mind flashed, and the sea of ​​blood boiled, setting off a huge wave, hitting the top of the office building.

The Indian archer calmly drew his bow and arrow and fired several shots in succession. Each shot carried a terrifying impact, like a tank main gun, but it was completely ineffective in the face of the ever-changing sea of ​​blood.

"Royal."

Just as the blood wave was about to hit, a blond white man appeared, uttered a syllable, and an invisible defensive barrier opened, blocking the blood waterfall from collapsing from the sky.

Afterwards, more figures appeared on the rooftop as if teleporting, including men and women, old and young.

Indians in indigenous costumes, elite white people in suits, astronauts in futuristic sci-fi spacesuits, German soldiers in World War II uniforms, streetwalkers with heavy makeup...

Not only are their races different, but they also seem to be living in different timelines. The only thing these people have in common is that each of them has a board of directors badge hanging on their chest.

[Board members appear one after another, which means the factory is beginning to get scared. These guys are noobs to you, but you can't just kill them because Director Reagan is still outside. If the factory falls too quickly, he will definitely escape, which will make it impossible to completely destroy the factory.]

"Don't just kill them." Zhou Yuan sent a message to Fang Qing, "Take this opportunity to train your troops."

"You are the chief of the prison, you have the final say." Fang Qing had no objection.

……

at the same time.

Under the factory.

The Dharmakaya, which had been hiding in the light for a long time, began to move, quietly came to the vending machine, and took out a palu ball of ordinary quality.

Because an agreement had been reached long ago, the success rate of capturing the vending machine is 100%, so you can just use one of ordinary quality.

I don’t know if it was because Director Reagan was too confident and thought it was impossible for anyone to invade here, so he didn’t set up any restrictions next to the vending machine, so Zhou Yuan was able to subdue it easily.

With a flash of light, the huge vending machine was taken into the ball. The entire cave became empty in an instant. Countless snack eaters paused for a moment, their eyes filled with confusion.

What about a big vending machine?

The next second, several figures suddenly appeared in the cave. They were the directors of the factory. Their eyes were instantly locked on Zhou Yuan's Dharma body.

"Look, look?"

Zhou Yuan took action directly, shooting out several violent beams of light, blasting the directors into the rock formation. He deliberately controlled the power to avoid killing them instantly.

Swish! The directors reappeared, but there was a burnt hole on their chests, and the flesh in the wound was slowly wriggling to heal.

A middle-aged white man with a weathered appearance said indifferently: "No matter who you are, stealing factory property is the stupidest decision you have ever made. You will work on the assembly line until your soul is torn apart and you will never be free."

"Haha, you don't even know who I am?"

Zhou Yuan sneered, took out an ID from somewhere, straightened his chest and announced solemnly: "I am from the IRS department, and I am here to investigate your factory's tax evasion!"

"IRS? Internal Revenue Service?" The middle-aged white man was stunned and his face changed subconsciously.

As we all know, among the many deadly behaviors in the world, there is one called "tax evasion in America".

From billionaires to street thugs, from gang bosses that even the FBI can't bring down to transnational drug lords that even the CIA can't deal with, none of them can escape the IRS.

Even illegal income from stealing, selling ice, and buying things for free must be reported and taxed. Once discovered, the offender will face huge fines or even imprisonment.

You should know that the IRS has the power to arrest people first and then check their accounts, and directly freeze their assets. If you make them unhappy, they can first put you in jail for ten days or half a month, and then find various tax loopholes during this period. When you are released, you will find that more than half of your fixed assets have evaporated out of thin air...

Therefore, for Americans, the deterrent power of the IRS is far greater than that of the FBI and CIA, making people terrified and afraid to talk about it.

【Only death and taxes are eternal】

This statement couldn't be more apt.

Zhou Yuan said righteously: "After my undercover investigation these days, I have obtained sufficient evidence of your tax evasion - you have never paid even a penny of tax since the establishment of the factory!
According to American tax laws, I have the right to seize all assets here. Now the entire factory belongs to the IRS. You are the ones who should get out!"

(End of this chapter)