As Leo finished speaking, a group of tax policemen dragged a thin young man up.
I saw that Ferros's eyes were blue with obvious dark circles. Although he was probably in his twenties, at first glance he looked like he was in his forties.
His face is thin and pale, with a faint bluish-white color, and he has huge bags under his eyes. At first glance, you can tell that he is an overly drunk guy.
Leo felt that this guy probably wouldn't live past forty and would die on a woman's belly.
Although it is afternoon and it is working time, Baron Fellowes does not have a formal suit on him.
He was only wearing a loose, gorgeous bright red nightgown.
Because his hands were held behind his back, he couldn't cover the hem of his robe, which exposed... a small red thong.
The style is also very trendy.
A group of tax policemen looked at it. First they looked at each other in surprise, and then they all couldn't help but feel disgusted and admired: This... this person is really a jerk~!
Although the man was held down and dragged forward by the tax police, he had an angry look on his face, twisted his body and struggled violently, shouting to Leo: "You are their leader? Why are you arresting me? Do you know that I am
It's a noble~!
Who gave you the power to arrest nobles? Believe it or not, I will sue you."
Leo immediately flew into a rage, raised his hand and slapped Feros in the face. His palm slapped Feros on the face with a crisp sound, and at the same time he cursed loudly: "Grandma, you bastard. Do you know that there is a republic now?
Now in the Semitic continent, no matter men, women, old or young, rich or poor, as long as they pay taxes, everyone is a citizen and everyone is equal. How dare your grandson still talk about aristocrats with such a shameful face?"
Those words were like a thunderbolt that exploded above the heads of the Semitic people, causing their bodies and even souls to tremble violently.
Everyone is equal, this is something they have never thought about in the depths of their souls.
The servants all looked at Leo blankly, with a gleam of 'hope' dancing deep in their eyes.
As servants, these people are naturally untouchables and cannot be on an equal footing with the nobles.
They have been educated since childhood and told repeatedly that they are inferior people and their lives are worthless. Don't mess with the nobles because no one will care about their lives or lives.
Even if someone is hit and killed by a noble's carriage while walking on the street, their family members are often required to compensate for the damage to the noble's carriage.
The nobles can deal with their lives as they please. If they are willing to try their new swords, they can behead them in the street. This is a clause clearly written in the law. (The samurai of Big Foot Basin had this power back then)
And now, this young master actually said that without the nobility of the Semitic people, all people are equal.
Equality means that their lives are guaranteed by law.
Then the nobles can no longer deal with and kill them arbitrarily. They can no longer kill them with luxury cars and ask them to pay compensation. They can no longer use their bones to test knives, or just kill them if they don't like them. They can no longer plunder them casually.
Insult their wives and daughters, and enjoy talking about it.
Their parents, brothers, wives and children cannot be bought and sold at will, and treated as cruelly as privately owned livestock.
How could this not excite them?
Baron Fellowes also trembled for a while, as if a bucket of snow water was poured from his head, and even his soul was about to be frozen.
Although the Semitic elite overcame obstacles and fought bloody battles, they led the people to settle, cultivate and thrive in this wild land.
Finally, he was supported by the common people and became a noble class.
But those heroic people have long since disappeared. After thousands of years of dilution and solidification, the vast majority of the current nobles are just worms that rely on the privileges of the nobles to lie on the people and suck their flesh and blood. There is no one at all.
A little bit of survival skills.
The only great thing about them is their power and their noble status.
Nobles possess power because they are born with it, and they use their power to rule the country and the army and maintain their status.
If they lose the basis of their noble status, they will lose everything, power, wealth, privileges, and more importantly, the machine of violence.
The final result can only be to starve to death. How can you continue to dominate in front of the people?
This is why the nobility is afraid of peasant uprisings.
Leo was about to scold him again, but at this moment, a tax policeman next to him hurriedly stopped him and persuaded him in a low voice: "Secretary, the government won't let you say this for now. Let's find something else."
Leo couldn't help but hesitate for a moment.
The servants couldn't help but have a look of disappointment in their eyes. But at the same time, they couldn't help but become more eager in their hearts.
From the words of the bureau chief and the tax policeman, they already knew one thing clearly: although it has not been implemented yet, in the future... in the future they will be equal to the nobles.
The Semitic Republic is also truly a republic for the future.
By then, all Semitic people can walk boldly under the sun and no longer have to worry about being wantonly insulted by the nobles~!
Everyone enjoys safety of life and property.
But a hint of sneer flashed in Baron Fellowes' eyes.
Through the conversation between the fat little fat man and the tax policeman, he also learned one thing: Although they may implement some form of citizenship and republic in the future...
But now, the power of the nobles is still strong. Even with the support of millions of human troops, the current Semitic Provisional Government still dare not move casually in order to stabilize the situation.
They would never dare to stand against all Semitic nobles and become enemies of all Semitic nobles.
Humanity still needs them now, and all occupying armies need to rely on their own foreign spies.
As for the future... with the powerful aristocracy standing here, what can't be done by the provisional government now, will it be possible in the future?
In the feudal era, the aristocratic system had penetrated into every corner of society.
Seeing the smile on Feros's face, Leo was furious and kicked him hard. He cursed: "Grandma, you think I can't cure you, right?"
It seems I have to give you a tough move, you forced me to do this~!"
He paused for a moment, then took out a note from his pocket, waved it in front of Feros, and yelled viciously: "Did you see it? This is a secret note written by my boss before going out today.
.Just waiting to use it now. I've never heard of this clever trick. I've never heard of it, a bumpkin like you.
Who is my boss?
My boss is Lorraine who made the high priest's bone stick scream.
You dare to challenge me, and you don’t even know how I want you to die~!"
All the tax policemen couldn't help but break into a cold sweat.
They all knew very well how vicious and ruthless Lord Luo was.
Anyone who offends Lord Lorraine will never end well.
It is said that the Almohads just let dust splash into Sir Lorraine's face while racing in front of him, and Sir Lorraine chased them, slashing all the way from the Maple Leaf Forest to their hometown. With the knife in his hand,
He raised and lowered the knife without blinking his eyes.
Since Lei Er was asked to take it out at this time, it was natural that it would cause sores on the top of its head and pus on the soles of its feet. It was a terrifying thing that could kill the living and reanimate the dead.
"Holy shit~!" Leo looked down at the note. Then he couldn't help blurting out a curse word.
Then he raised his head and looked at Feros, with a hint of pity in his eyes: The boss is indeed the boss. He will send people to the eighteenth level of hell with just one move. He is so cruel to the bone~!
Feros suddenly felt a chill, as if some monster was staring at him from behind, and he couldn't help but stare at the note in Leo's hand.
Leo paused for a moment, then with a smile on his face, he asked Feros: "By the way, brother, you just said you were a noble, right?"
Feros looked at the smile on his face and couldn't help but feel a hair in his heart. After thinking carefully, he slowly replied: "Yes, I am indeed a noble."
"Aha~!" Leo immediately clapped his hands happily and laughed: "I admit it, I admit it, everyone can bear witness to me, he has admitted that he is a noble.
Boy, you’re dead~!”
But the last sentence was said while glaring at Feros with a ferocious smile.
Everyone at the scene couldn't help but be confused. Ferros admitted that he was a noble, so what? How could he be dead?
Nobility would not be sentenced to death unless they committed the serious crime of treason.
This young man's IQ is too high and his ideas are too jumping, and no one can keep up.
Leo saw the puzzled look on Feros's face, and a sense of intellectual superiority suddenly arose.
He looked at Feros, touched his chin, and said with a sinister smile: "Boy, I want you to die today!"
Leo paused for a moment, then asked with a grin: "Let me ask you, who gave you the title of Baron?"
Feros snorted coldly and said: "Although I am only a baron, this noble title has a very long history. It was the Semitic royal family..."
When he said this, he suddenly reacted, his expression was as if he had seen a ghost, he was sweating profusely, trembling and unable to speak a word.
Leo clapped his hands and laughed loudly: "Grandma, you understand it yourself, don't you? But you are seeking death on your own. Don't blame me~!"
Immediately afterwards, his tone suddenly changed and he said sharply: "Here comes someone! Although Fellowes is in the Caribbean, he claims to be a nobleman of the puppet dynasty. In fact, he has ulterior motives for the puppet dynasty.
There is a suspicion of a major traitor. It seems that he wants to subvert our great, glorious and just Semitic Provisional Republican Government.
Take him back to me and interrogate him severely~!"
As soon as these words came out, Feros was so frightened that he even died.
This charge is really ruthless and vicious.
"Taking advantage of the government" is a huge crime. No matter who it is, even if it is a duke or prince, they cannot bear it.
Whenever the rulers of the past dynasties encountered such a problem, they often beheaded the person first and then interrogated him as long as he was suspected, regardless of whether the person was guilty or not.
And those heads are like free carrots, chopped off batch after batch.
Several tax policemen agreed, walked forward with a ferocious smile, pushed Feros down, and then took out the shackles and were about to lock him up.
Someone sneered and said: "Grandson, this is your own death." A noble from the previous dynasty came here to pretend to be a big man. It would be easy to kill him~!
Fellows was also very happy at this time, and an idea flashed in his mind, and he shouted loudly: "Wait a minute, wait a minute, I... I mean before, I mean I was a noble before, and now in the Caribbean, naturally I am too
…is also a citizen.”
When he mentioned the word "citizen", his heart couldn't help but feel heavy. It was as if his life was something extremely important that he had suddenly lost.
At this time, Leo waved his hand to signal the tax policemen to retreat temporarily. Then he looked at Feros and complained loudly: "You are so good. I am here to collect taxes. You just pay the taxes properly. What are you doing?"
Talking about nobles and common people.
Why are you talking about these useless things? Aren't you causing trouble for yourself?
Forget it, I am so kind-hearted, I will spare you this life today."
Mr. Lei realized that he was too magnanimous. With just such a light word, he let go of the other party's unforgivable crime of treason.
I am really too kind~!
If the boss comes...
I will definitely punish him with all his coins first, and then tie a rope around this unlucky guy's neck and hang him on a swing at the city gate.
Feros had a grimace on his face, nodded and bowed towards Leo, and said, "Thank you, Master, thank you, Master."
Leo snorted coldly and said: "I like people to call me Bureau Chief. Although this official is a little small, it can also remind me to wake up at all times and serve the Semitic people wholeheartedly."
All the tax policemen present couldn't help but grin: It's bullshit to wake up all the time, and it's bullshit to serve the people. Who doesn't know that this little fat guy likes others to call him 'bureau seat' because he thinks this title is very stinky.
Majestic~!
Seriously speaking, this evil trend originated from the United Nations, and that old guy Lester is now being called a committee member.
Leo waved his hand and said: "You're welcome, you're welcome. Who makes me have a good heart?"
He paused for a moment, and then continued: "Now, we can talk about your purchase of thirty..."
The person next to him hurriedly came over and reminded in a low voice: "Thirty-seven, thirty-seven female slaves."
Leo smiled, then looked at Feros and said, "You bought thirty-seven female slaves.
According to the current temporary fucking laws of the Semitic people, buying and selling female slaves is a matter of personal preference and the government has nothing to do with it. But when you buy and sell, if you don't pay taxes, you are really sorry for me, brother, right?
After all, we are now the director of the tax bureau. And my brother has never imposed excessive taxes. Like the tax bureaus in other places, they are all ruthless people who catch a toad and squeeze out the urine, and pick up a stone to squeeze out the cream.
So, if you meet a good person like me and continue to evade taxes, you are really sorry for me, brother."
The fat little fat man's official accent, saying "Brother, I" is a bit funny, but the cold muzzles of the guns in the hands of the tax policemen around him are not funny at all.
Fellows smiled bitterly and said, "Then how much tax do I have to pay?"
Leo did some calculations and said: "When you buy and sell female slaves, you have to pay the head tax first, right? Then the commodity transaction tax for buying and selling human beings.
When you buy these people, you have to dress them up nicely, right?
Needless to say, this beauty needs to add value, so it also needs product value-added tax.
These people have to eat, drink, bathe, poop...and a series of other activities every day, so you also have to pay the carbon emission tax.
Because you buy from too many people, far exceeding the legal limit, these people have to be counted as luxury goods and levied a 300% luxury goods tax..."
Leo suddenly thought of something, and then asked hurriedly: "By the way, are any of the people you bought from the human continent or the elven kingdom?"
The tax policemen next to them were immediately shocked, and then their eyes widened viciously.
They can tolerate the nobles buying and selling Semitic people, after all, those people are not their compatriots, but buying and selling humans will definitely offend all human warriors~!
As long as he says the word "yes", everyone will definitely tear him into pieces as soon as possible~!
Feros looked at the fierce gazes around him and couldn't help feeling frightened. He quickly shook his head and said, "No, no, I have never bought anyone from the human side."
"That's it..." Leo couldn't help but sigh with great disappointment, and then said: "Then I can't charge you the import and export duties."
He paused and then continued: "In total, there are about thirty kinds of taxes, right? However, because you did not pay the taxes on time, you will have to be fined for late payment.
Who made us brothers familiar, so I charge you the minimum standard of 3%.
You don’t need to thank me too much? Hahahaha..."
Although he said that, looking at Lei Er holding his arms and shaking his belly, he just didn't say clearly, "Come and thank me."
Fellowes's chest was as wrinkled as a chrysanthemum, and he said harshly: "Thank you, sir...thank you, sir."
"Well, you're welcome." Leo nodded seriously, then turned around and asked a tax policeman next to him: "Have you finished the calculation for him? How much does it cost in total?"
The tax policeman said: "Go back to the station, a total of 173,673 gold coins."
Leo immediately waved his hand boldly and said: "Forget the change, Lao Fei, you only need to pay 173,670 gold coins... Hey, Lao Fei, Lao Fei..."
When Leo turned around, he saw Feros rolling his eyes, letting out a 'hiccup', and falling straight to the ground motionless. This bastard was so frightened by the huge tax bill that he lost his temper~!
Leo kicked him angrily and said: "Old Fei, wake up, wake up quickly...I'm going to get it, isn't this guy scared to death? He looks like a loser.
~!"
He hesitated for a moment, then reached out to touch the other person's neck, and then shouted: "Grandma, this heartbeat has really stopped. Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, call the priest..."
There was chaos at the scene, and it took a while before Feros was rescued.
Feros woke up faintly, and when he opened his eyes and saw Leo, he was suddenly shocked.
He put his hands on the ground and moved his butt back desperately. He screamed loudly: "Don't come over, don't come over. You damn vampire, don't come over..."
Leo couldn't help but touch his nose in embarrassment.
You know, just now he was extremely generous and gave Feros a small change, which was a full three gold coins. However, he did not expect that his kindness was not rewarded, and he was called a vampire by the other party.
He sighed and said: "I can understand your mood. After all, when I was doing business in the past, I had to be taxed by a bunch of bastards every once in a while. But no matter what, you have to pay this tax.
.
If you can't afford it, don't blame me for being ruthless, brother.
The property of this family has been confiscated, the house has been sealed, and you have to pay the old fee to the Daofengshan Quarrying Hard Labor Camp... Bah, bah, bah, send it to the Daofengshan Quarrying Weight Loss and Fitness Training Center, and exercise well for the next seventy or eighty years, and wait until it comes out
When you pee, you probably have to be supported by someone to pee..."
Feros stared at Leo fiercely and said, "Stop talking, I will pay the tax. Even if it means selling iron, I will definitely pay it to you."
Leo patted his shoulder and said sincerely: "Old Fei, you can't blame me for this matter. This woman has been a disaster since ancient times. You still buy so many. You are not asking for it for yourself."
Not comfortable?
Being fined and taxed is of course a matter of course, so just take it lightly and treat it as a loss of money and avoidance of disaster."
Feroz suddenly felt a mouthful of blood rushing upwards from his lungs nmlgbd~! This little fat guy is really a bully.
He endured it for a few times, but he still couldn't hold it back. He spurted it out with a puff, and then passed out again.
And what Leo said was later spread, causing an uproar~! (To be continued...)