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Chapter 13 I Like Dogs (Repair)

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IRS!

The full name is Internal Revenue Service, the U.S. Imperial Internal Revenue Service, and is affiliated to the Ministry of Finance.

This department is very awesome, very awesome!

As we all know, there are three things that cannot be done on the earth, namely, fighting nations ban wine, poisoning in China, and evading taxes in the US.

There is a proverb from the American imperialists: Only death and tax payments in the world are eternal!

In the Great American Empire, whether it is illegal or legal income, even if it is mixed, you have to pay taxes to the IRS.

IRS: No matter what you do, I can’t lose a penny of money!

That's right, they're so arrogant!

The IRS is omnipresent in the United States and is known as the "the most terrifying government department of the United States". Its deterrence is far beyond the Ministry of Defense and the CIA. The FBI, CIA, DEA and so on are just a younger brother in front of them.

The origin of the IRS can be traced back to the Civil War of the United States, when the north and the south fought hard, and military expenditure was once very tight.

President Lincoln saw that it was not possible and how to fight without money, so he immediately asked the tax department to work overtime to collect taxes so that it could be used to subsidize military use.

The hard-working tax department went to collect taxes, but someone pointed a gun at the head and drove away. Therefore, under the authorization of Lincoln, the IRS was born at the call of the times.

The IRS has the right to armed tax collection. In the face of violent tax-resistant non-cooperating elements, they say hehe, you have a great gun, I have a cannon!

After successful tax collection, Lincoln received a large amount of military expenditure and won the final victory of the war.

So, do you think the victory of the Civil War was because a large number of black slaves supplemented the source of troops?

Lincoln was assassinated because the southern slave owner was unwilling to fail?Is it caused by class interests and political contradictions?

Haha, you are still too young!

From then on, the IRS developed a good tax collection style. If you can do it, you will never be able to do it. If you have any disagreement, you will shoot.

There are 110,000 staff members, 40,000 of them are armed forces, well-equipped and combat effectiveness comparable to that of the Army Mountain Division.

In the United States, the first largest armed organization is the U.S. Army, the second is the Coast Guard, and the third is the IRS.

In the film and television works of the US, the FBI is often used as a negative textbook to support the hero's tall background board, but no film dares to make fun of the IRS, which is their deterrent power.

With the convenience note given by the cross of the former IRS member, Russell knocked $2,000 and was confident that he would go on the road.

The cross swears Mr. Smith's stance so high, and it is undoubtedly a big shot. Even if it is not as powerful as the cross, it must be not far apart.

So Russell rented a Ford F-150 in the used car market and headed towards the next state.

Because Mr. Smith's phone was turned off, Russell had to go straight to the road in case of unnecessary misunderstandings. The Cross wrote a handwritten letter and attached a threaded warhead, which was a secret code between two middle-aged men.

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Mr. Smith lived a little distance from the city, and Russell drove southwest and rubbed his way on the highway for a day before he arrived at his destination at night.

Even though he is proficient in driving skills, it cannot offset the poor performance of the second-hand Ford. Perhaps because of his long-term maintenance, Ford's tires have poor grip.

There are many car rental markets in Greater America. Russell found a rental company that is related to gray. It is said to be for rent, but in fact it is just selling it directly.

No matter what the identity of the car rental person is, the buyer will not seek complicated procedures. He will pay the money and deliver the goods in the other hand, and will be clean and neat and without nonsense.

Almost all of these used cars sold cheaply have unknown origins, and have experienced many resales, so the true source cannot be found.

It's like the Ford under Russell's butt. If the car is a man's lover, it is already an experienced bus.

Halfway through, Russell met the policeman who was patrolling the road without any danger. He easily got through the driver's license book obtained from the gangster and the yellow face of a mold in the eyes of Europeans and Americans.

Mr. Smith's place of residence was a bit remote. Russell found it under the guidance of a group of kind gangsters. The gangsters were kind-hearted and not only gave them free instructions, but also cried and shouted to give Russell the change in their pockets.

The upright Russell flatly refused. When the gangsters saw that he was unwilling, they howled and cried on the spot. Russell had no choice but to take it away.

Knocking at the killer's home in the middle of the night is not a wise choice. The other party is likely to stay up late to write, and his thinking is interrupted, resulting in failure to update in time, and the consequences are very serious.

Russell originally planned to find some things first, and brought some fruit to the door the next day. The cross gave him $2,000 and asked him to buy some gifts.

Russell thought that the Americans were too tacky, and buying some fruit was enough. The gift was light and the affection was heavy. He was ready to send the old friend's sincere greetings to the cross.

Ford drove past Mr. Smith's address, an abandoned building located in the suburbs. The mottled walls were everywhere, and it was estimated that only homeless people would live here.

Russell found that the situation was a little wrong, not that the sanitation environment was poor. Since Mr. Smith was a killer, he must be cautious in his personality. There is nothing wrong with living in a suburb where people are rarely visited.

But what the hell is the first ten black Buick business in the building? Mr. Smith is running a lingerie party?

A lingerie party is impossible. Several guys in suits and tie are guarding outside the building, and they are wearing sunglasses at night, either blind or sold insurance.

Considering that they don’t bring a guide dog, it’s more likely to sell insurance!

It was obvious that Mr. Smith was not in a good situation and he was blocked.

Several suits and ties also found sneaky Ford, two of them walked towards Russell, while the rest put their hands inside the suit, all with guns.

Bang!Bang!Bang...

Continuous gunfire came from the building, and Russell cursed inwardly and stepped on the accelerator and accelerated away.Seeing this, the two suits and tie did not choose to chase and returned to their respective positions.

Russell didn't leave, he went around and parked Ford in the shadow of the big tree.

The gunfire upstairs continued, from the constant gunfire at the beginning to the intermittent now. If it weren't for the enemy whipping the corpse, it would mean that Smith had just staged a big kill.

Several suits and ties stopped guarding the gate, took out their pistols from their arms and rushed in, and then the gunshots were louder.

Russell had no idea of ​​rushing over to help. He counted the number of business Buicks. If they were all full, the number of enemies would be quite terrifying. He didn't want to die for a stranger who had never even seen him.

The gunshots in the building became dense again, as if they were a stop after the climax, and the gunshots stopped instantly.

Two figures ran out of the building, one man and one woman. The man was wearing a black leather windbreaker, while the woman was wrapped tightly, and the two were unable to see clearly under the night.

As the two ran into the alley next to them, more than 20 suits and ties with guns ran out of the building, cursing the short man, and then ran into the alley.

Russell touched his chin, maybe... he could have a back kill.

The man who ran away was Smith, a man with a cold appearance and mysterious appearance. No one knew his past, but he had a 'I have a story' face.

Smith has been very upset these two days. He was accidentally involved in a conspiracy because he was soft-hearted.

He is not a kind-hearted person, nor does he have the idea of ​​becoming a hero, but when he sees an eight-month-old pregnant woman being chased by a group of gunmen, he still instinctively extends a helping hand.

In a chaotic gun battle, the pregnant woman was frightened and gave birth early. She herself failed to escape, leaving only the newly born baby.

Smith thought the incident would end because of the woman's death, and he had no intention of continuing to get involved, but then he found that the other party's target was not a woman, but a newborn baby.

Unable to give up the baby and die, he once again extended a helping hand and found his mistress for help.

The newborn needs breast milk, Smith does not have that function, but her prostitute, Donna, has, the unlucky prostitute, dragged into the water by him and brought back to her place of residence in the suburbs.

Next is the enemy coming to the door, and Smith dominated the show-off scene. With his accurate shooting skills, he fought against 50 gunmen on his own, and broke through the siege with his wives and the baby.

Hiding in the dark alley, Smith thought he would get rid of the enemy, but he never thought that the short leader was prepared and trotted over with a hunting dog.

The fierce barking of dogs echoed in the alley, accompanied by the sound of rapid footsteps, giving people a suffocating and depressing feeling in the gloomy alley.

Kill that dog, kill that dog!Donna said in a low voice, "If you don't kill the dog, they can't get rid of the pursuit."

Smith refused without thinking: No, I like dogs.

Donna was stunned. I have no objection to you love dogs, but it doesn’t know Ah!