He felt that he and Yi were in a strange relationship. For some reason, he always felt that this artificial intelligence was secretly competing with him...
Make the other person feel some discomfort.
Then the opponent gives himself a counterattack.
"One, I'm very curious," Qingchen said seriously: "Are your parents human? I'm really asking sincerely, what are their names?"
Yi felt strange: "My parents are indeed human beings, but why are you asking this? This is the second time you have asked the same question."
"I just want to know what kind of person can teach you such an annoying artificial intelligence?" Qingchen said.
"Oh," Kazuya replied seriously: "This is indeed passed down from our ancestors. My father almost made many people angry to death back then, so I have been exposed to it since I was a child and have experienced words and deeds."
"Who are your parents?" Qingchen asked again.
"You are a knight now, so it is not impossible to say that my father's name is Ren Xiaosu and my mother's name is Yang Xiaojin." One replied: "You have seen their names on the cliff of Qingshan."
Qingchen was stunned. It turned out that Yi's parents were the son and daughter-in-law of Ren He, the founder of the Knights organization?
No wonder Yi and Li Shutong have such a good relationship. It turns out they are family friends!
Perhaps it is precisely because of this relationship that Ichiya has a natural affinity for knights.
When Qingchen stopped talking, he suddenly said: "By the way, there is one more thing... The boxing dividends you get in the boxing ring are subject to personal income tax according to federal law."
Qingchen suddenly had a bad premonition: "Wait a minute, personal income tax? Do you have to pay tax if you are a black boxer?"
"Of course," Yi said: "The tax audit system is very powerful and can trace your transfer records, unless you always use cash to settle dividends. It is precisely because the tax audit system is so powerful that many small merchants only accept cash settlements."
"No wonder the Federation still retains banknotes despite technology being so powerful," Qingchen said helplessly.
Yi continued, "The most unprovoked people outside the consortium these days are the people from the Federal Tax Administration. There is an old saying in the federation, if you provoke the consortium, they will not mess with you face to face because of the demeanor of the big shot, but the federal tax administration
Bureau meeting..."
The consortium's style of conduct is that although they may be very angry, they still laugh with you on their faces, and wait until you get home before letting their subordinates pick you up.
The Federal Tax Administration is different. Whenever you evade taxes, they will punish you on the spot.
"What's the tax rate?" Qingchen asked.
"Personal income tax is a stepped tax system, with a maximum payment of 55%," said Yi.
At this time, Qingchen hesitated for a moment and asked: "Is there any legal way to avoid..."
"Don't think about it so much, I've already handed it over for you," Yi said calmly.
In an instant, Qingchen felt a stream of blood rushing from his body to his forehead, almost breaking the blood vessels in his brain.
Qingchen asked calmly in the car: "Did I violate any laws of heaven? Do I need God to send an artificial intelligence like you to punish me?"
Yi said sincerely: "Even legal tax avoidance in the federation is dangerous. Those people are unreasonable at all. I am doing this for your own good. You are still too weak to provoke such a powerful state machine as the federal tax bureau."
In Qingchen's original calculation, two boxing matches per month would be enough to repay the loan, but now he has to fight four times once taxes are paid.
In fact, there are no such high-intensity events in the entire Haitang Boxing Gym. After a boxer fights, it takes a month or two to recover from injuries. For ordinary boxers, it is good to fight twice a season.
In other words, Qingchen's future event intensity must be six or seven times higher than that of other boxers.
During this period, he cannot be seriously injured, because if he is seriously injured, he will have to suspend the game. If he is suspended, he will have no income, and if he has no income, he will have to repay the loan.
Then, all the houses and cars he owns now belong to the bank.
The loan amount must have been calculated by Li Shutong, who hoped to use high-intensity fighting to hone Qingchen's fighting skills.
"I know that Master hopes that I will continue to step into the ring and lay a solid foundation for fighting." Qingchen asked from the depths of his soul in the floating car: "But this is too cheating. How can it be so cheating?"
Apprentice’s? Also, isn’t the tax rate too high!?”
At this moment, Qingchen suddenly felt a fire burning in his heart, as if his blood was burning.
His blood vessels were expanding, and due to the overheating of the blood, a layer of fine beads of sweat formed on his forehead.
This kind of flame in the heart is more like magma that suddenly bursts out from the cracks of the abyss!
As a result, Qingchen didn't even use the breathing technique, and there were flame lines on his face that were ready to move, looming!
However, this flame came and went quickly. Somehow, the faint flame pattern on Qingchen's face turned from red to blue, and the inner fire under the abyss was also extinguished.
One in the floating car murmured: "You didn't even wake up when your master faked his death. Then he asked you to pay half of the tax, and you almost woke up?"
Qingchen wondered: "Did I almost wake up just now? But why didn't I wake up?"
One said: "I don't know very well. Things like awakening... do not belong to the scientific field that I can explain. It belongs to mysticism. However, yours is at best a sign of awakening. If you really want to awaken, there will be more movement than yours.
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Qingchen frowned. He felt a little regretful. If he could awaken directly, his combat effectiveness would be greatly improved.
He asked: "What will happen to my physical fitness if I awaken?"
"Maybe your physical fitness will improve again," Yi said.
Every time a knight is promoted, he is already the strongest symbol at his level. So if Qingchen can awaken again, what state will he be in?
"Is there anyone who suddenly awakens while practicing?" Qingchen asked curiously.
"I don't have the impression. After all, the potential has been released during practice, so he shouldn't have the potential to awaken," Yi replied.
Qingchen was silent.
Yi asked curiously: "Don't you feel sad? You almost woke up. It's a pity."
Qingchen thought for a while and said: "The road is still long, and there must be opportunities. There is no need to waste time lamenting those that have been missed."
1: "Tsk, tsk."
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Qingchen didn't really walk to the boxing gym, after all, City 18 was too big.
By the time he walked to the fourth area, it would probably be dawn.
At this moment, the news that Prison No. 18 was destroyed by the Qing family has spread throughout the federation.
However, no consortium reacted excessively to this. Instead, everyone acted as if nothing happened and remained silent.
When Qingchen's aerial vehicle landed on the tarmac of Haitang Boxing Gym, he could already hear the roaring cheers in the gym.
It seems that nothing that happens outside has affected this place.
These gamblers don't care about the student parade, or whether a demigod died tonight, they only care about whether they win money.
After Jiang Xiaotang learned that Qingchen had arrived at the boxing gym, he immediately came to the door and looked at him seriously: "Why...are you here?"
After Qingchen got out of the car, he said enthusiastically: "Sister!"
On the screen in the floating car, the picture suddenly became chaotic.
Qingchen called out the word "sister" and Jiang Xiaotang was stunned for a moment. Then he suddenly laughed in the night, like a blooming gardenia.
This smile is no longer so enchanting, but rather innocent, and even gives people the illusion that there is a fragrance wafting in the night.
That is a smile from the heart.
Jiang Xiaotang circled around Qingchen: "Are you calling me sister because of the land cruise-level boxing champion's dividend ratio?"
Qingchen said sincerely: "It doesn't matter whether I get dividends or not. I just think you are very kind and I want to call you sister."
In the car, Yi sighed in a very low voice: "The knight finally has a ruthless character who can completely put down his face."
"No matter what your reasons are, I am very happy if you can call me sister," Jiang Xiaotang said with a smile. She turned to the subordinate in black suit and said: "Tell the referee that there will be no admission at Haitang Boxing Gym tonight."
Almost dead."
"Copy that," the subordinate nodded.
Jiang Xiaotang pulled Qingchen's sleeve and walked inside. On the way, she still asked with vague concern: "Are you okay... I was asking you if the injury you suffered in the previous boxing match was okay?"
"It's okay," Qingchen smiled and shook his head.
"Do you want me to arrange a boxing match for you tonight?" Jiang Xiaotang asked again.
Qingchen hesitated for a moment and finally said, "I'm just going to watch the game tonight."
Although he wanted to make money quickly to pay off his debts, he calmly knew that he had already experienced too many things tonight and was not suitable for doing unnecessary things.
To prevent others from discovering some details.
At this moment, there might be someone in the boxing gym waiting to analyze his behavior.
Moreover, the debt he owed and the dividends from a boxing match were a drop in the bucket...
Li Shutong specially left more than 10 million for him, probably to give him buffer time so that he could continue to enrich himself.
Qingchen has never lacked patience and caution, so he will definitely wait until the time is right before entering the octagonal cage again.
Jiang Xiaotang walked with high heels, but the sharp heels made happy steps.
"Do you want to go to the private room to watch the boxing match?" She asked: "VIP 001 private room is still reserved for you. By the way, Li Yinuo is also coming to the boxing gym tonight. You two seem to know each other. Do you want to go find them?"
"
"No need," Qingchen shook his head: "I'll just go to the stands."
Tonight, he must appear in public view.
Jiang Xiaotang was deep in thought as he walked, and did not try to persuade her again: "Okay, from now on Haitang Boxing Gym will be your home. Just tell the staff what you want."
After Qingchen entered the stadium stands, the enchanting woman returned to her office and looked at the holographic surveillance image on the table in front of her.
The center of the image is Qingchen, who is standing calmly in the stands. The young man has a tall and well-proportioned figure.
She held her chin and watched silently.
Jiang Xiaotang knew very well that Qingchen was the leader of the next generation of knights. Otherwise, Li Shutong wouldn't have to go to all the trouble to come over and give her a hint.
Of course, she also knew very well that when Li Shutong suddenly brought Qingchen to Haitang Boxing Gym, he actually wanted her to help take care of him.
However, the news about Li Shutong's death tonight has spread throughout the underground world of the Federation, and many people are ready to take action against Hengshe and carve up the interests in Li Dongze's hands.
However, at this juncture when the storm is about to come, Qingchen, as the leader of the next generation of knights, appears in Haitang Boxing Gym to watch boxing as if nothing is wrong?
Jiang Xiaotang couldn't understand why Qingchen was so calm.
Does this mean that Li Shutong is not actually dead?
The woman leaned gently on the back of the chair and lit a cigarette. The corners of her mouth raised slightly: "It seems pretty good to have an extra brother."