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Chapter 64 No one wants to steal my money

"Mr. Devonshire, you transferred 60% of the shares of Devonshire Industries to the British Virgin Islands the day before you signed the contract to sell the game. The finance minister thinks you are evading taxes." Linda

Vespa said with a smile.

"Ha, what use does the finance minister think? If there were any problems, the police would have come to me long ago," William said.

"So, here I am, Mr. Devonshire. I don't know why the director of finance thinks you will win, but since the director of finance has photographed me, I will watch you and the money you win."

"A bunch of bastards, I know who they are. I will definitely trouble him when I get to England. Also, I refuse to accept your supervision. This money is my own and it does not go through the Bank of England system. I have no financial rights."

Collect taxes on this money”

"NO, Mr. Devonshire, the Finance Ministry has the right to collect taxes from you. We can collect taxes as long as the income of English citizens can be found. After all, the Finance Ministry already knows about your card game this time, and we will keep an eye on it.

With this money, don’t try to avoid our sight like last time,” Linda Vespa said with a smile.

"Damn it," William looked at Linda Vesper angrily. He knew it was this woman who was responsible for this, otherwise the English finance ministry would charge a gross tax. He withdrew the money from the Swiss National Bank.

As long as you don't know the account in 2000, even the United States will not be able to collect taxes in the Swiss National Bank, let alone the British government.

"Okay, how much tax do I need to pay?"

"26%"

"Does this mean that the English government has done nothing, but they have to take 4,860 US dollars from my pocket?"

"Yes, Mr. Devonshire, your arithmetic skills are really good," Linda Vesper flattered William with a fake smile on her face.

"NO, you don't want to share my money," William said. I picked up the phone and called his exclusive manager at the Swiss National Bank, Phillips.

After the call was connected: "I am William Devonshire. I now ask you to customize a reasonable tax avoidance plan for me. I am now in Montenegro. I will participate in a ten-person card game in the evening. If I win 180 million in Montenegro this time,

After the $180 million, I hope you can keep the $180 million without paying a dime to the English government."

Phillips said: "Okay, Mr. Devonshire, we will send a specialist to Montenegro to contact you. We guarantee that we can meet any of your requirements. The specialist will appear in front of you in 3 hours. You only need to sign a document

, our bank will handle the rest for you,”

"Very good, I'll wait, bye." William hung up the phone, took the phone and shook it in front of Linda Vesper.

"Look, this is the advantage of having money. I just need to make a phone call and someone will take care of everything for me. This tax avoidance plan will make it impossible for the English government to find any reason to come to me to collect taxes.

You got out of the car, Miss Linda Vesper, the beautiful girl. Wisdom sometimes fails when it comes to brute force. It's time for you to get out of the car, Miss Linda Vesper. I will book a ticket back to London for you."

"NO, William, you can't drive Linda Vespa back. This matter was authorized by Downing Street. Neither we nor the Security Committee can do anything. Moreover, Linda Vespa came to Montenegro with funds. If you don't agree,

If that's the case, then I'll have to do it. Many people in Downing Street and the Security Committee still have doubts about whether you can win," Bond said hurriedly.

Linda Vespa still looked at William with a smile on her face, asking William to continue performing and she could just watch the fun.

William laughed angrily. William called the phone he just called and asked, "I need a wild card for today's Montenegro card game. Can I get it?"

"Of course, Mr. Devonshire, I just checked. This time, Basel Bank, which is responsible for the custody of the funds, has many fund transactions with our bank. Mr. Devonshire, I guarantee that I can help you get the wild card in one hour.

You will definitely enjoy the meticulous care of our National Bank. I wish you a happy stay. I will handle it for you now. Bye sir."

"GOOD, very good, haha, thank you, Phillips." William hung up the phone and said proudly to Linda Vesper: "Look, you still can't supervise my funds."

At this time, Linda Vesper's expression had changed, and she said bitterly: "Mr. Devon Hill, you have to know what the consequences will be if your actions are known to the public.

Your reputation is already bad now. If the people in England know that you are trying every means to evade taxes, then everyone in England will really beat you up."

"Pfft", William laughed out loud and laughed: "It doesn't matter, the worst thing is that I will be scolded. In a few months, people will forget that as long as the English government can't do anything to me, I will still be my billionaire."

, I never thought about entering politics anyway.”

"I'm just a dandy nobleman. It's best to come to me when you have nothing to do. I'll go hunting in Oxford Castle and raise horses. There's no law that prohibits reasonable tax avoidance. As long as I'm still a billionaire, what do I want?"

I'll live as I please, so what if England doesn't welcome me."

"What about your MP3 company?" Bond asked.

"Bond, are you still living in the Middle Ages? As long as my MP3s can sell well, some countries will ask me to open factories. At worst, I will open the company in the United States. That is the mainstream market anyway."

"Okay, you are a billionaire, you can do whatever you want, but if the lady hears what you say, she will definitely be very happy. She has always had doubts about your existence." Bond was still very wary.

I didn't say M's code name, just Mrs.

"Bond, you can help me pass the message to the messenger lady. I don't want to be a thug of the Security Committee now. I just want to think about myself. This is not the time before the 1990s. I think if Henry knew the current international situation, he would also

They will agree with my approach, if they want to instruct me for no good, damn them," William said

Bond was very happy to hear what William said. William was indeed as he had analyzed and had no interest in fighting for power.

"Okay, no problem, William. Madam will definitely be very happy. Maybe you can have a meal together."

William shook his head and refused: "Forget it, I don't want the people in the Security Committee to think that I am leaning towards Madam, and I don't want to ask for trouble."

When they arrived at the hotel, William broke up with Bond and Linda Vespa, and he opened a luxurious suite by himself. After entering, William called Barney, the American Expendables.

He needs to prepare for something. He doesn't think that Le Sif, a black banker, will leave no stone unturned. If this guy can't win the card game and get the money, he will really be killed by his employer.

He was about to lose his life. This guy Le Sif could do anything. His biggest weakness now was his mother, so William directly arranged a death squad to protect his mother.

The phone was connected after a few rings.


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