Part-time as God of the Heavens

　　 Of course, this is not to say that Zhou Yi will become such a small IRS employee who relies on this little money to increase his experience.

　　 This is the spy world!

　　 If you want to make gray income, of course you have to make a big one!

　　 Such as collecting taxes on terrorists?

　　 The previous mobile phone shop was just because the clerk happened to hit the gun of Zhou Yi who wanted to experiment, so it suffered.

　　 Now, since I found that gray income can already be included in his experience value, how could Zhou Yi still be satisfied with this, not only has little income, but also has a small income that may cause unnecessary trouble?

　　 waved to stop a taxi, Zhou Yi directly took a taxi to the entrance of the Langley Taxation Bureau.

　　 The caring system directly arranged a position for him nearby, and he joined today.

　　 So, to be precise, Zhou Yi used his ID to blackmail a wave of the mobile phone shop owner...

　　 But don’t get me wrong, this boss has definitely not only evaded taxes these years.

　　Also, although Zhou Yi has not yet entered the job, the documents in his hand do have power. If it is really necessary to track down, the owner's shop will be directly sealed up, and even be fined.

　　 Don’t doubt, this is definitely something that the people of IRS can do and often do.

　　 How else can you leave such a "famous"?

　　 After completing the entry formalities, Zhou Yi directly received an assignment.

　　 There are two types of employees in the tax bureau.

　　 One is a civil service, the other is an expatriate.

　　 Anyone who is a civil service dare to ask someone to check it, but anyone who is a foreigner dare to check it!

　　 And Zhou Yi held the position of expatriation.

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

　　 "So... Zhou, can I call you that way?" Duke asked as he drove the car.

　　 "Of course you can." Zhou Yi nodded.

　　 "Okay, Zhou, since you are on the first day of employment, then I will be responsible for introducing you to our future work and familiarizing you with the working environment..."

Duke scratched his hair, seemingly because of work pressure. Although he looked like he was in his 30s and 40s, his hairline was about to spread to the top of his head. , All covered by a long bangs.

　　It's usually not very visible, but once it's windy...Duke hates it.

“First, find a place to live, and then wait for the task to be dispatched,” Duke said. “Generally speaking, there are not too many things. Most of them are trivial things. Easy and free."

　　 Zhou Yi nodded and glanced at his hair by the way.

　　 doesn’t look very easy and free.

　　 "It's mainly trivial things that waste energy, and if we do our job, we need to worry about some people's revenge."

"Don't doubt, some people just have their brains, they just dare to attack public servants. When the time comes, don't worry about the three-seven-two-one. If the other party has a gun, we can shoot and defend ourselves." Duke began to teach Zhou Yi The experience of "freedom" together.

　　 "Oh... so it is." Zhou Yi nodded clearly.

"By the way, your gun license is being issued for you. It can be approved tomorrow. We have a special training ground. You can go there to play guns when you are fine. As for your exclusive gun, you can get it with the gun certificate. It will be distributed to you later."

　　 Duke said, "Before this, you will follow me to familiarize yourself with our future work... But before that, let's find a place where you can live."

　　 Zhou Yi listened casually, not too focused.

　　 The two are not people in the same world. Of course, Zhou Yi came here not just to be an honest clerk of the tax bureau, he is going to do big things.

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

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

This is one of the legends of IRS. Once, there was a big drug lord in Chicago, and the FBI had nothing to do with him because there was no evidence. However, after the internal audit of the IRS, we found that we did not receive his tax payment. ?

　　He didn't pay taxes? Brothers, do him!

As a result, the IRS directly sent a commissioner to hide behind the drug lord until it collected enough evidence, and then directly arrested the drug lord on the charge of “tax evasion” and punished almost all the assets of the drug lord. !

　　 This is the old legend.

　　 It didn’t take long for Zhou Yi to successfully become another legend of IRS after cracking down on several episodes of “tax evasion”.

　　 At this time, it was almost a year since Zhou Yi arrived in this world.

　　……

　　 Today, nearly a year later, UU reads www.uukanshu. com in an office.

　　 "On vacation?" Zhou Yi's superior, Chris asked, "Are you sure?"

"Yes, I'm pretty sure," Zhou Yi said. "The long-term crackdown on criminals has left my mind in a state of tension for too long, and the mental pressure is too great. I suspect that if this continues, I may have some mental illness. , So some relaxation therapy is needed."

　　 "Tense nerves, too much mental pressure?" Chris looked dumbfounded.

　　 "Hmm... Is there anything wrong with this reason?"

"The mental stress you mentioned was caused by the exposure of your five female colleagues at the same time at the headquarters, or the last time you spent the drug dealer’s money in the top hotel in Dubai for a month. ?"

　　 "Or, was it that when we went to a Hollywood movie, we saw you in the role and robbed you of the starring style?"

　　 "Uh," Zhou Yi twitched the corner of his mouth, but he wasn't a little embarrassed, "All right..."

"Forget it," Chris shook his head helplessly, "I don't know what you plan to do again, but, Zhou, please restrain yourself a little. Although you do everything within the allowable range, I don't want to watch it. Whenever you cross the line, I have to go fishing for you."

　　 "I do something, don't worry." Zhou Yi raised an eyebrow, "Moreover, even if it is a crime, who can catch me?"

　　 "That's true," Chris nodded, then asked Mimi in a low voice, "I heard that you put a beautiful FBI agent to sleep last time? How was it? How did it feel?"

　　 "..." Zhou Yi thought about it carefully, and was silent for a long time.

　　 "Why, no? Shouldn't it?"

　　 "No, I'm just thinking about which one you said."