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Chapter 1485 Caribbean tax (below, ask for a monthly ticket)

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"I will definitely succeed~!"

Hook Gang leader Hook stood in the yard of the main helm, looking up at the gray sky and swearing secretly in his heart.

He is a tall and strong man, with an iron beard and curly hair, and a dark and rough face. Where he stands, he looks majestic and domineering.

He was an ordinary stevedore on the dock. When he was a teenager, he led a group of old brothers and people who grew up playing together to fight for territory.

The name of the Iron Hook Gang comes from the tool they use when unloading, a half-man-long iron hook, which is used to hook wooden boxes and drag them.

The same people who started out as lumberjacks and construction workers in the Ax Gang.

Of course, it is also very useful when hooking people. Once the hook is hit, there will be a bloody hole, and one hit to the vital point can kill the person.

Relying on his bloody courage, Hook spent more than ten years monopolizing the ship loading and unloading business at South Pier and earning a huge fortune.

Of course, the loading and unloading fees at the South Pier have also increased intermittently by more than ten times. During the same period, the logs monopolized by the Ax Gang have increased by almost the same multiple.

Now the rapid development of Caribbean Port has allowed Hook to see new opportunities. The terminal is being expanded day and night, and the port will accommodate more than ten times more ships than before. This is all money~!

Of course, other gangs in the city have also seen opportunities. There are several gangs of the same size as the Hook Gang and the Ax Gang in Caribbean City.

There are nearly a hundred disciples in the gang who dare to fight and kill, many of them are desperadoes, enough to dominate the gang.

The nearby Ax Gang came directly to grab the business, and then the war broke out.

Half an hour ago, he had just handed over fifteen hundred gold coins in exchange for seventy-three gang brothers. They were caught by a strange government department because of a fight with the Ax Gang.

This puzzled him. He had never heard of the name State Administration of Taxation before, but the Taxation Bureau knew about it.

In Hook's impression, the tax bureau was just a bunch of tax collectors who bullied the weak and feared the strong and had little power.

It's just that there are nobles and knights standing behind them, so everyone usually gives them three points.

And this is the first time I have heard of a half-year-old child being the director of something like this.

Although all kinds of strange things can happen to the Semitic people. They are ordinary people who are used to it, but a teenage director of the General Administration?

Is this the whim of the second generation of that family, and they come down to do mischief?

But I heard from my subordinates that these people from the IRS were different from those I had seen before.

Not only were those people arrogant and unreasonable, but they were all equipped with sophisticated weapons.

It is said that the weapons equipped are all firearms, and some people even have grenades on their waists, which are only available to the most elite troops of mankind.

No matter how powerful a hero is, he is still a scumbag at the point of a gun.

However, as a gangster, his political sense is really too insensitive. After all, he is just a civilian who has gone to school for two years and can write his own name. He can understand numbers and signs, and knows how to collect money and kill people. I think

Just be loyal enough.

Although that was already an extremely obvious signal, he still didn't know what this wind direction meant to him.

At this time, although he spent a lot of money, he still motivated himself with confidence, hoping that in the near future, he could dominate the Caribbean and become an out-and-out underground emperor, with famous horses, fine wine, and golden beauties...



Smoking cigars, appearing in high-end nightclubs that only cater to big shots, spending a lot of money on the gambling table, and being respected as "Your Excellency".

It's best to send your son to the government, and he might eventually become a minister or something...

At this moment, a burst of warm... warm cheers was suddenly heard, coming from a distance.

The brothers in the gang ran back from outside one by one, with excited expressions on their faces.

Hook couldn't help but be startled. Before he could ask a question, someone immediately shouted with joy: "Gang leader, gang leader, it's a big rush, a big rush..."

Hook snorted coldly and scolded him sternly, saying: "Speaking in human language, Bolak, you are full of nonsense, what are you talking about?"

Bolak smiled awkwardly and said: "Boss, you don't understand. This is a popular language among humans. It is actually the abbreviation of 'happy to hear and see, very pleasing to the hearts of the people, the whole world celebrates, and rushes to tell each other'.

Anyway, it’s a good thing, and we can all take pleasure in it.”

Hook looked at him sideways, and then said slowly: "What happened? Can you make everyone so happy? Your wife ran away with someone?"

After hearing his harsh words, Polak's face froze for a moment, then he twitched his cheeks and forced a smile, while the people next to him laughed without any scruples. This is the sadness of little people, no matter it is

No matter how much grievances you have suffered, even if your heart is dripping with blood, when facing a powerful person, you can only force a smile to win the other person's favor.

What's more, he has a beautiful wife that makes people jealous.

He put away his pitiful pride, smiled cautiously, and said: "Gang leader, all the members of the Ax Gang have been arrested."

A cold light flashed in Hook's eyes, and he suddenly stood up and asked urgently: "Really? Really?"

Polak nodded repeatedly and said: "It's true, it really can't be true anymore.

It is said that someone witnessed the whole process with his own eyes and described it so vividly that everyone has gone crazy.

The group from the tax bureau first pretended to check the water meter, and then pretended to deliver a courier. Finally, when they saw that the Ax Gang didn't open the door, they immediately broke down the door and rushed in.

They confiscated all the Ax Gang. Not only were they confiscated gold and silver from their secret rooms, but also banned weapons, and dozens of abducted women and children.

When the Ax Gang members were being escorted out, the common people all threw eggs and tomatoes at them. Graun, the boss of the Ax Gang, was so miserable. He didn't know who opened his head, and blood flowed out.

It looks like a gourd and gourd of blood.

Hahahaha, it’s so refreshing. Hahahaha..."

Hook excitedly turned around a few times and looked at the sky. He murmured: "God helps me. God helps me. Hahaha..."

If someone is lucky, nothing can stop him.

Once the Ax Gang is defeated, the southern part of downtown Caribbean will all belong to us men.

Hahaha, good thing, really a great thing~"

Without direct competitors, his territory can be doubled, and after forming a monopoly, his income can be more than doubled.

One step closer to his ideal. Hook paused, unable to hold back his excitement, and shouted loudly: "Bolak, go to the nearby hotel and bring all their wine to me. I

I’m going to have a drink today.”

He paused for a moment and shouted loudly to the gang members in the courtyard: "Brothers, no one is allowed to leave today. We must have a good celebration. Our Iron Hook Gang will unify the Caribbean just around the corner~!"

All the gang members immediately agreed and congratulated Hook loudly.

"Congratulations to the gang leader."

"The leader is benevolent and righteous."

"The gang leader will unify the Caribbean and it will be just around the corner."

"..."

Hook laughed happily. But when he turned around, he saw Bolak still standing there. He couldn't help but glared and said sternly: "What are you still doing? Why don't you go get the wine quickly? Brothers are waiting.

Drinking."

Bolak murmured: "Boss, don't you need money to buy wine? Look..."

Hook was furious at that moment. He came to Bolak, raised his leg, pointed it at his stomach and stomped it down. He said sternly: "Fuck your grandma, why did I recruit you, a fool? Don't forget us."

We are members of the underworld. If we drink their wine, who dares to ask us for money?

Idiot, idiot, idiot...

Just go ahead and move it, who dares to stop it?

If he dares to stop us, we will destroy his shop and ransack their homes. Grandma, please be clearer. We men have the final say in Xiacheng District now~"

He cursed loudly at Polak.

Polak was kicked hard in the stomach and sprayed with spit on his face, but he didn't even dare to wipe it at the moment. He could only turn around quickly and ran outside.

At this moment, I suddenly heard a fierce knocking on the door.

Then I heard someone outside shouting loudly: "Is there anyone inside? Come open the door quickly. We are checking the water meter."

Everyone who was making a fuss couldn't help but be stunned.

Hook was also surprised for a while: Who is so bold as to come here to collect the underworld's water bill?

At the same time, a strange sense of familiarity arose in my heart, as if I had heard these words somewhere?

Polak looked at everyone, then walked to the door, opened the courtyard door, looked outside, and couldn't help but exclaimed: Oh my god~!

Then I heard the man outside chuckle and say: "Hello, fellow countryman, we meet again. As the saying goes, we never meet again in life..."

Bolak ignored him at all, slammed the door, and then hurried back as if his butt was on fire. As he ran, he shouted loudly: "Gang leader, gang leader, something bad has happened, that...that water bill collector"

Coming..."

Hook couldn't help being furious, raised his hand and slapped him across the face.

There was just a crisp sound of 'pop', and Bolak was slapped and spun around in a full circle, looking at Hook in a daze.

Hook turned around and shouted angrily at his men: "Young men, all give me a copy. I want to see which one of you is brave enough to charge our water bill!"

Let these bastards know that the surname of Xiacheng District will be changed to Hook starting today."

The gangsters suddenly shouted loudly and picked up their swords one after another.

At this moment, people outside continued to shout: "Fellow, open the door quickly, I'm here to deliver express. Open the door~!"

Immediately afterwards, the sound of banging on the door kept coming.

Everyone was stunned for a moment. Didn’t they collect water bills just now? Why did they change the delivery to express delivery?

At the same time, they all had an ominous omen in their hearts, slowly rising from the depths of their hearts: Why is this scene so familiar, as if they have heard it somewhere.

At this time, I heard that the people outside were getting more and more impatient, and they kicked me hard several times.

Immediately afterwards, the voice shouted loudly: "Grandma, another shameless one. One team climbed over the wall, the second team covered it, and the third team outflanked us.

Xiaobai, come here and kick the door~!"

Everyone couldn't help but look at each other: Why do you say the word 'again'?

Before they could react, they heard a loud bang.

Everyone was suddenly startled and looked forward intently.

I saw a burst of dust flying at the gate of the courtyard. The two heavy and solid gates were knocked upside down and flew several meters away before falling to the ground.

In the dust, there was a huge, burly, long-nosed and fanged monster standing there majestically, its eyes gleaming fiercely, staring at him viciously.

All the gangsters couldn't help but trembled in fear.

At this time, there was a burst of stern shouting from all around.

"Don't move~!"

"The SS is doing things, and anyone who disobeys will be killed!"

"Squat down. Squat down all."

"..."

Maybe they didn't understand the situation, maybe they were a little stupid. Although these ruffians looked at the soldiers standing on the walls around them, they were still arrogant.

There were quite a few daring 213s who held their swords very bravely, pointed at the soldiers on the wall and shouted loudly.

Then there were several crisp gunshots, and the bodies of those brave gangsters were shaken. Their brains and blood spilled all over the ground like free rain, and then they fell down like stones.

On the ground.

The SS have always been very reasonable in their affairs. But anyone who is unwilling to listen to their reasoning will have no choice but to go to hell and listen to Hades' reasoning.

Seeing this, the gangsters all suddenly became frightened, with chills rising from their tail bones upwards: These people really kill without blinking an eye~!

It's definitely not something that little hooligans like them can afford to offend.

At that moment, everyone was squatting on the ground with their arms folded.

At this time, a long, white, fat man with a slicked-back hair, who looked like he was very energetic on the beach, walked in leisurely, wearing toad sunglasses, holding a lollipop in his mouth, and holding his hands behind his back.

Then he sat down in the courtyard with a golden sword, and said: "Who among you is the leader? Come out quickly, Second Master, I want to check the tax."

All the gangsters turned to look at Hook in the middle...

xxxxxxx

In the afternoon, Mr. Lei led a group of tax police officers and walked grandly on the street. Many people along the way saw them and immediately stopped what they were doing and followed them.

What happened this morning has gone viral.

Mr. Lei Erye, Chief of Taxation, is really not a fake. On the first day he took office, in just half a day, he had already eliminated two gangsters who had caused trouble for many years, which greatly eliminated the great harm for the common people.

Everyone was relieved to see it, which was really satisfying.

Although this man is a little younger, his method is really extraordinary, much better than those humble officials in the Caribbean.

The common people don't care about anything else. As long as they see the misfortune of those who bully them, they will strongly support them. Out of gratitude, many people worship Mr. Lei as a god.

Lei Erye's reputation instantly reached a new height among Caribbean people.

This group of ordinary people with little knowledge do not know that the police are completely ineffective in dealing with gangs. They are originally on the same side as the gangs.

Only the tax bureau is the most professional.

I think back then, when the Chicago Mafia was at its peak, Al Capengo, armed with a machine gun and a grenade wrapped around his waist, roamed the world and killed countless people. However, such a mafia eventually fell into the hands of the federal tax bureau.

This shows how powerful the tax bureau is.

If you want to cause trouble for someone, you can't go wrong by checking their taxes. This is also a consistent method used by the government to deal with disobedient people.

At this time, seeing Mr. Lei out again, everyone naturally wanted to follow him and take a closer look to see which bastard was going to be unlucky again.

Later, more than 2,000 civilians followed Lei Er's team, which was very majestic and mighty.

To the people's surprise, Mr. Lei actually led the tax police towards the villa area outside the city.

You know, this villa area is full of rich nobles and high-ranking officials in the city.

From this point of view, Mr. Lei is planning to slaughter the fat sheep this time.

Sure enough, after arriving at the villa area, a group of tax policemen stopped in front of a gorgeous villa. Then they dispersed into a fighting team.

Ambush at the front door, outflank at the back door, attack from two wings. The whole operation was orderly and extremely clean.

Leo stood in front of the door, took out the lollipop in his mouth, then raised his head and looked at the number of the villa, and asked: "Is that right?"

Someone next to him replied: "Return to the director, that's right. According to Crown's confession, the owner here is Baron Fellowes, and he purchased more than thirty trafficked women from the Ax Gang alone."

Leo immediately snorted coldly and murmured, "This man is really seriously ill~!"

You know, there are more than a dozen women around Mr. Lei, but every one of them uses Mr. Lei as food, and they bully him whenever something goes wrong.

Mr. Lei was so angry that he dared not speak out, which made him really angry.

And this Baron Fellowes actually spent money to buy more than 30 women. This man is too shabby.

Leo put the lollipop into his mouth again, then came to the door, knocked hard, and said, "Is there anyone inside? Open the door quickly, we are here to check the water meter."

I don’t know whether it was because of the setback he suffered in the morning or because he was in a hurry. At this time, his patience was very poor. He just smashed it twice and then shouted: "We are here to deliver express, open the door quickly. Forget it, a team will climb over the wall."

, the second team covers, the third team outflanks, Xiaobai kicks the door~!"

Because he saw a gold coin right in front of him but couldn't get it, Xiaobai was also very impatient. He immediately raised his foot and ran towards the door to kick it open. Then he yelled "Ouch" and rushed away.

Go in.

Immediately afterwards, there was a roar of soldiers, a woman's scream, and the men's screams like killing pigs.

Then there were a few more gunshots, and it suddenly became quiet inside.

Leo shook his head very arrogantly: These despicable bastards clearly saw the tax policemen with guns in their hands, why couldn't they just raise their hands and surrender? They had to shoot to understand the situation clearly. What a shame.

Help the bitch~!

You know, bullets are very expensive~!

He thought as he stepped in.

He walked into the room, then sat down in the middle of the hall without hesitation, and said in an official tone: "Brother, I am the director of the Internal Revenue Service of the Semitic Provisional Government. Which one is Baron Fellowes? A little bit

I plan to discuss this minor tax issue with you. I would also like to ask the Baron to give you some advice." (To be continued...)


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