"Talk nonsense."

Chen Jiang said angrily: "Is the tax collected on me? Pay back 45% of the tax? Why don't you go and rob it?"

"Do you know what the forces of chaos are?"

"The forces of chaos still pay taxes? The forces of chaos this term are really getting weaker and weaker."

"These people have lost all face."

Then he turned his right hand backhand, and a hand cannon appeared in his hand. The muzzle of the gun was pointed directly at the man in suits and ties in front of him, and he was about to pull the trigger.

He also wanted to continue enjoying the nightlife.

He didn't want to make too much noise for the time being, so he finally came out and stopped fighting, which also helped him relax a bit. Even the otaku who plays glue every day occasionally wants to confess his mistakes to the Bible.

.

After eating too much meat, everyone wants to eat vegetarian food once in a while to change their taste.

"Mr. Jiang Cheng."

This man in a suit did not look too frightened. Instead, he raised his hands and said seriously: "I need to tell you something. The last time someone powerful took action against a tax collection company was 38 years ago."

"The ancestral origins of all members of that force were found out and wiped out."

"Even the illegitimate children of your grandfather's generation who have long since been abandoned, we will help you find them so that your family can live happily ever after."

"Over the years, many forces have avoided tax collection company personnel in order to evade taxes, but no one has ever taken action against the tax collection company employees."

"Pay attention to the key point. Since 38 years ago, no chaotic force in the entire galaxy federation has ever taken action against employees of the tax collection company. This data is completely accurate."

"Is there a difference?"

Chen Jiang narrowed his eyes and stared at the person in front of him. He put his fingers on the board and suddenly laughed: "Tell me and listen."

"Of course there is."

The man looked confident and calmly adjusted his clothes: "In fact, we did not bring any heavy firepower or props when we came this time. As long as you are unwilling to pay taxes, you can

If you leave here, I won't stop you."

"It's just that next time we find you, it won't be such a peaceful meeting, but it still won't hurt your life."

"After all, we need you to continuously pay taxes, so under normal circumstances, we only collect the taxes you should pay and will not endanger your life."

"Many chaotic forces will flee when employees from tax companies come to collect taxes. This is normal, and we will not get angry and send troops to encircle and suppress them. This is out of humanitarian kindness to everyone."

"It's just that next time, with the upgraded roundup force, we will come to the door again."

"However, if you attack the employees of the tax collection company, the result will be different. The tax collection company will use all the strength of the company to destroy you until nothing is left."

"It's over?"

Chen Jiang looked at the talkative man in front of him, tilted his head and paused for a moment, then shook his head and said softly: "The money is really easy to make, you just want to take away 300 million from me with such a tiger flag?

"

"Do you know how difficult it is for me to make such a small amount of money?"

"Um?"

"boom."

The piercing sound of gunfire suddenly sounded in the abandoned warehouse.

An employee behind this man had his head exploded and his body stiffly hit the ground. Blood spurted out uncontrollably. It looked like a painter had stuffed red paint into a gas tank.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Several gunshots rang out again.

The only man standing in the warehouse who spoke was the employee behind him who had all fallen into a pool of blood.

At this time, the man no longer looked confident. His face was pale and his legs were weak. It was obvious that he wanted to turn around and run away. However, the trembling of his calves could not support this man from escaping the scene.

"Will you continue to bark?"

Chen Jiang stuffed the hand cannon into his arms with some boredom, walked slowly to the man in front of him with a cane in one hand, turned his head and looked at the man who had just started shouting, and said with a smile.

"You may not know that a few hours ago, someone wanted to give me 500 million star coins."

"I didn't want it."

"This money is actually dispensable to me. Even if you have a better attitude and say that your mother is seriously ill and bedridden, it doesn't matter if I give you 300 million star coins?"

"I am a very generous gentleman. I am so generous that anyone who comes to me can receive three million star coins."

"But the way you look at me makes me unhappy. Do you know the consequences of making a gentleman unhappy?"

But the man in front of him didn't reply at all, his face was pale, and he could see the man's teeth that were chattering.

"I thought you would be a very talkative friend."

Chen Jiang turned around with some boredom, raised his two fingers and waved in the air: "Ask where the branch of "Ge Feiyang Tax Collection Company" in Orange Star is, and we will collect taxes too."

"okay."

Scar Dog rolled up his sleeves and strode towards the man with a ferocious smile.

...

Fifteen minutes later.

Chen Jiang and others appeared in front of a high-rise TV station.

They also found the location of the Orange Star branch of "Ge Feiyang Tax Collection Company", which is located in a high-rise twin tower in Beixi City. As for that man, he has naturally gone to hell.

Perhaps before this man joined the company, HR told him that the employees of "Ge Feiyang Tax Collection Company" had maintained a record of no accidental death in 38 years, so he felt very safe.

You probably never thought that you would become the first case in 38 years.

And at this time, they did not go directly to the branch of "Ge Feiyang Tax Collection Company" on the Orange Star, but were planning to find some audiences for themselves first, otherwise it would be too boring.

So they came to the TV station.

At this time, the high-rise building was brightly lit, and it looked like there were people working overtime at the TV station. This was best.

Chen Jiang walked straight to the security room of this high-rise building, looked at the two napping employees sitting in the security room, tapped the glass, and said with a smile: "Brother, I want to ask something, there are still

Is the reporter at work?"

"Go! Go! Go."

A security guard who was woken up waved his hand with a somewhat unhappy look on his face and said, "If you don't look at what time it is, where is the person coming from? Just stay there."

Another security guard was also a little impatient: "I'll ask at eight o'clock tomorrow morning. It's off duty time now."

"..."

Chen Jiang patiently spoke again: "Brother, I'm just asking if any reporters are at work. There are some important things that need to be resolved now, you know..."

Before he could finish speaking.

Then one of the security guards interrupted angrily again: "I asked you to come tomorrow morning, don't you understand? Are you going to leave? If you don't leave, I'll call someone."

"..."

"Alright alright."

Chen Jiang sighed lightly, stretched out his hand helplessly into his arms and said, "It seems that we should change the way of communication, like this..."

The next second——

"boom!"

The piercing sound of gunfire pierced the night sky, triggering bursts of sirens!

At the same time, a piercing scream sounded in the security room!

In the security room, the security guard looked at his lifeless companion who had fallen into a pool of blood beside him. He covered his mouth with fear in his eyes and his body was shaking uncontrollably, causing the scream that had just sounded to stop abruptly.

"Originally I thought of doing as the Romans do and using the communication methods of your world to communicate with you. But now it seems that my communication method is more effective."

"Now, could you please tell me, are there any reporters working overtime in the building now?"

"Yes...yes."

The security guard kept nodding with fear in his eyes, raised his hands with a trembling voice to show that he was not hostile, and looked like he was about to cry: "Floor 28, some people on the 28th floor are working overtime tonight, there should be a few reporters."

"Thanks."

Chen Jiang nodded with satisfaction, gently lifted the hard-topped felt hat on his head, and after giving a gentleman's salute to express his gratitude, he casually threw the hand cannon into Scar Dog's arms and held it with one hand.

The cane slowly walked towards the tall building in front of him.

"uh-huh."

Scargou took the hand cannon thrown by Brother Jiang with both hands, looked at Brother Jiang's retreating back and shook his head helplessly, then touched his body, took out a cigarette from his arms, held it in his mouth, and turned his head to look

The trembling security guard in the security room.

"Hmm... is there a fire? Borrow one."

"Yes, yes, I do."
To be continued...