Chapter 200 "199" We call the cooperation between the police and the public. Why do we feel dirty when we get to your ICAC?

"Okay, okay!"

Everyone in the taxation industry was so angry that they were embarrassed.

Zhang Sir waved his hand: "We need to move all these information back, we must check it carefully!"

Ah Hua shrugged: "Then please help Zhang Sir."

It took an hour to pack all the financial statements, tax declaration records and related business contracts over the past year and start moving them up.

Zhang Sir sneered.

So what if you pay taxes according to law? I want to play with the means, so I will go for more things, such as procrastination, such as destroying your information...

Wait for the tax officials to move the information downstairs,

Sudden!

Bang~~~

Their car across the street suddenly fell from a brick that fell from unknown floor and hit the roof.

The roof of the car was directly concave and the bricks were broken.

Zhang Sir, the faces of the people changed.

When I looked up, I saw that the building had seven or eight floors in total, and there was a roof. I didn’t know where it was thrown out.

"It must be done by this five-star property!"

"They are demonstrating to us!"

The tax officials were so angry.

Zhang Sir's face turned pale with anger.

A tax officer said angrily: "Sir Zhang, why don't we call the police."

Sir Zhang shook his head: "It's useless. Who doesn't know that the Wan Chai Police Station has a good relationship with these five-star properties? And the only people who can be caught are just small people, and they can't be found."

At this time, Ahua took Gao Gang out and saw Zhang Sir and others, and asked in surprise:

"Hey, Sir Zhang, why don't you leave?"

Zhang Sir, the subordinate of the tax officials: "…………”

Furious!

Sir Zhang sneered: "Why did someone smash our car? Are you trying to show us a warning?"

Ahua leaned back: "Zhang Sir, don't blame the good guys! What smashed your car? I don't understand what you said at all?"

Then, he leaned into Zhang Sir's ear and whispered: "Zhang Sir, I will pay taxes according to law, but if you want to make any small moves, don't blame me for being ruthless... You should know that we, the young and gangsters, are sometimes cruel and ruthless. Zhang Sir, you don't miss your family either..."

The threat is very obvious.

Zhang Sir's eyes shrank.

Looking at Ah Hua coldly.

Ah Hua looked at Zhang Sir with a sneer.

Young and Dangerous/Great Good Man, it’s just that free switching, what can you do to me?

The anger in Zhang Sir's heart at this time was as if it was poured down by a bucket of ice water and cooled down.

Although I charged Lichang 100,000 yuan in benefits, it was not worth it because of this. Any young and dandy boy can work hard for 100,000 yuan, and I can't bear it.

Under the shooting skills, all beings are equal!

good!

I endured this tone!

“Hahaha~~~”

Zhang Sir suddenly changed his face to the king and laughed: "Mr. Liu, don't worry, our tax bureau has always enforced the law impartially and will never let a bad person go, nor will he blame a good person for wrong."

Ah Hua smiled: "Okay!"

After saying that, Ahua took Gao Gang and got into the Mercedes-Benz and left.

A tax officer said angrily: "Sir Zhang, did he just threaten you?"

Zhang Sir glared at him and waved: "Go, go back."

Soon, they drove away from Causeway Bay in a car that had been smashed to the roof.

As for the falling objects from high altitudes, Sir Zhang doesn't want to call the police anymore, so he just needs to ask the insurance company to compensate.

What? The insurance company doesn’t want to compensate? Believe it or not, I’ll take people to check your taxes!

...

After Zhang Sir returned to the tax bureau, he arranged for his men to check taxes, and returned to his office, closed the door, and used an unknown phone card to call Lichang.

"Young Master Li,"

"I may not be able to help much about tax checks," Zhang Sir hinted.

"Why?" Lichang was stunned for a moment, unable to help but be shocked.

"I won't say anything about it." Zhang Sir hung up the phone directly.

I only gave 100,000 yuan, so I have to fight to the death?

At this moment, he began to feel that this young master Li Changli was really stingy.

Lichang was stunned.

The Education Department failed yesterday, and the Tax Bureau also failed this time.

This Guan Zu is a bit weird.

"I just don't know how the ICAC..."

...

...

In addition to the tax bureau,

On the other hand, Yu Hongsheng, the ICAC, was taking Lu Zhilian and seven or eight subordinates directly to the Hong Kong Island General Administration to find Huang Bingyao.

He went straight to Huang Bingyao's office, which attracted the attention of many police officers.

The conflict between police and integrity has always been around, and both sides can be said to be enemies, so Yu Hongsheng does not need to worry about the face of the police.

"What are you doing?"

Chen Guozhong and others stopped everyone in the ICAC before they arrived at the door of Huang Bingyao's office.

Yu Hongsheng presented his ID: "ICAC, Commissioner of the ICAC, Yu Hongsheng!"

"Today I'm here to meet Director Huang Bingyao!"

Chen Guozhong sneered: "This is the police station, not your ICAC. You are allowed to do such a little rule without rushing around."

Cao Dahua next to him secretly gave Chen Guozhong a thumbs up: Chen Sir is awesome!

At this time, the door opened.

Huang Bingyao walked out with a smile.

Yu Hongsheng showed a formula smile:

"Hello Director Huang!"

“ICAC!”

"I am the Commissioner of the ICAC - Yu Hongsheng!"

"Yu Hongsheng?"

Huang Bingyao is not afraid of being slanted by the shadow, so he is not afraid of the ICAC at all.

"I wonder what's the point of doing you come here?" Huang Bingyao said with a smile.

Yu Hongsheng said seriously: "Director Huang, I don't know if it's inconvenient to Fang, so I'll have some coffee from our Independent Commission Against Corruption."

ICAC is a well-known coffee in Hong Kong, it is hard to drink, and it is synonymous with the investigation by the ICAC.

Just like the "drinking tea" in the mainland.

Huang Bingyao smiled: "It's the ICAC coffee, all over Hong Kong is very famous... However, I'm not interested in drinking it."

Although he is smiling now, he is also majestic when he was young and energetic. How could he be restrained by the ICAC?

Yu Hongsheng's expression was slightly cold: "Director Huang, it's all work, there's no need to be so stiff, right?"

"What a stale!"

At this moment, a large group of police officers rushed over from outside.
To be continued...