Chapter 21

Of course, this is not to say that Zhou Yi will become such a small IRS employee who will gain experience by relying on this small amount of money.

This is spy world!

If we want to make gray income, we must make it big!

Like a terrorist tax or something?

Before that mobile phone shop, it was just because the assistant happened to run into the muzzle of Zhou Yi, who wanted to carry out the experiment, that he suffered.

Now, since it is found that the gray income has been included in his experience, how can Zhou Yi be satisfied with such a small income that not only has little income, but also may cause unnecessary trouble?

Waving to stop a taxi, Zhou Yi takes a taxi directly to lanli's tax bureau.

The intimate system directly assigned him a position nearby, and it was today.

So, to be exact, Zhou Yi just used his ID to blackmail the boss of the mobile phone shop

But don't get me wrong, this boss has evaded taxes for more than that.

Moreover, although Zhou Yi hasn't been employed yet, his ID card does have power. If he really wants to trace it, the owner's shop will be directly sealed up, or even be punished for losing his property.

Don't doubt that this is something that IRS people can do and often do.

Otherwise, how can you leave such a big "reputation"?

After going through the entry procedures, Zhou Yi directly received a task.

From a certain point of view, there are two kinds of employees in the tax bureau.

One is civilian, the other is expatriate.

Civil servants dare to be investigated by anyone, while expatriates dare to be investigated by anyone!

What Zhou Yi holds is the position of expatriate.

After going through the entry procedures, Zhou Yi was assigned to a group.

"So Zhou, can I call you that? " Asked Duke, driving.

"Of course." Zhou Yi nodded.

"OK, Zhou, since you are on your first day of employment, I'll be responsible for introducing our future work to you and familiarizing you with the working environment and so on..."

Duke scratched his hair, as if it was because of too much work pressure. Although he looked about thirty or forty years old, his hairline was about to spread to the top of his head, covered by a long bangs.

Usually I can't see it, but once it's windy Duke hates the wind.

"The first thing is to find a place to live, and then to wait for the task to be distributed," duke said. "Generally speaking, there are not too many things. Most of them are trivial things. We are very relaxed and free on weekdays."

Zhou Yi nodded and glanced at his hair.

It doesn't look very relaxed and free.

"It's mainly the trivial things that will waste energy. Besides, in our business, we need to worry about the Revenge of some people."

"Don't doubt it. Some people are out of their wits. They just dare to attack public servants. We don't have to worry about 3721 at that time. If we suspect that the other party has a gun, we can directly shoot in self-defense." Duke began to teach Zhou Yi the experience of "freedom".

"Oh So it is Zhou Yi nodded clearly.

"By the way, your gun license is being processed for you. It can be approved tomorrow. We have a special training ground where you can play with guns when you have nothing to do. As for your exclusive guns, they will be distributed to you after the gun license comes down."

Duke said, "before that, please follow me to get familiar with our future work But before that, I'd better find you a place to live

Zhou Yi listened casually, not too attentive.

They are not from the same world. Of course, Zhou Yi didn't come here just to be an honest clerk of the tax bureau. He wanted to do great things.

So, only ten days later, Zhou Yi was promoted because he successfully arrested a drug dealer and collected a lot of fines and taxes from him.

Yes, even the illegal income from drug trafficking, IRS also has the right to collect tax, and it should be much more than other legitimate income!

This is one of the legends of the IRS. Once upon a time, there was a big drug lord in Chicago, and the FBI had no way to deal with him, because there was no evidence. However, after the IRS internal audit, it was found that we did not receive the tax he paid?

He didn't pay taxes? Brothers, deal with him!

So, IRS directly sent a Commissioner to spy on the drug lord until enough evidence was collected. Then, IRS directly arrested the drug lord on the charge of "tax evasion" and punished almost all the assets of the drug lord!

It's a legend of the past.

Before long, after several successive "tax evasion" incidents, Zhou Yi successfully became another legend of IRS!At this time, it is almost a year since Zhou Yigang arrived in the world.

……

Nearly a year later, in an office.

"Vacation?" Zhou Yi's superior, Chris, asked, "are you sure?"

"Yes, I'm sure," Zhou Yi said. "The long-term fight against criminals has put my mind in a tense state for a long time. I suspect that if it goes on like this, I may have some mental diseases, so I need some relaxation therapy."

"Nervous tension, excessive mental pressure?" Chris has a confused face.

"Well Is there a problem with this reason? "

"The mental stress you said was caused by the exposure of the last time you were in the headquarters with five female colleagues at the same time, or the last time you used the money of that drug dealer to stay in the top hotel in Dubai for a month?"

"Or, when we went to see a Hollywood movie, we saw that you took part in it and robbed the leading role of your style?"

"Well," Zhou Yi said, but he didn't feel embarrassed, "do you have all of them..."

"Come on," Chris shook his head helplessly. "I don't know what you're going to do, but, Zhou, please restrain yourself a little bit. Although everything you do is within the scope of permission, I don't want to see you cross the line one day, and I have to catch you."

"Don't worry about me." Zhou Yi picked eyebrows and said, "and even if it's a crime, who can catch me?"

"That's true," Chris nodded, and then whispered, "I heard last time you put a beautiful FBI agent to sleep? What about? How do you feel? "

“……” Zhou Yi thought carefully and kept silent for a long time.

"Why, no? Why not? "

"No, I'm just wondering which one you're talking about."