N-A-A Chapter 380
Chapter 380
"What, you are Crow?"
Even Gu Huaxing, who was calm just now, couldn't help but look at Fengyun and the others in surprise when he heard the name of Crow.
In the past year, Crow Quanpin has become famous among black market intermediaries.
First, the other party auctioned a small nuclear bomb in Hong Kong Island, and the auction was successful. Even the police could do nothing about them.
Later, it was said that they started playing with arms again. Machine guns, RPG rocket launchers, those were all child's play. They played with long-range ballistic guided missiles.
This wave of magic operations by the other party directly subverted the three views of black marketeers around the world.
They are just black marketeers, not those arms dealers with official backgrounds.
Later, they got involved in the smuggling industry, light weapons from the Bear Country, light industrial products from the Dragon Country, sugar from Brazil, rubber from the Pagoda Country, coffee beans from Africa, pork from Denmark, beef from Argentina...
There is nothing they can't do except what you can't imagine.
With the help of perfect smuggling channels and many small franchisees of the gang, in less than a year, Crow All Products has built a huge smuggling network involving the whole world.
Han Bin was severely punished by Thirteenth Sister for this matter.
He deserved to be beaten because he neglected Thirteenth Sister because he focused on work.
Gu Huaxing got a lot of business through trading with Crow All Products.
For example, the guns in their hands, the raw materials of counterfeit banknotes, as well as the templates and technical support for counterfeit banknotes...
At this time, Gu Huaxing heard that the other party was from Crow. He had just looked ready to die, but now he suddenly put on a kind smile.
"Misunderstanding, I think all this is a misunderstanding. There is no conflict between our Huaxing Gang and you, and I am also your bronze member."
Fengyun also extended the customer rating system of Hongxing Security to smuggling.
Bronze members, with an annual import and export quota of more than 1 million US dollars, belong to the lowest threshold entry-level members.
The reason why Fengyun captured Gu Huaxing was not because he killed the captain of the ship. Fengyun did not care about the life and death of foreigners.
The most important thing is that Gu Huaxing looks like Brother Jie, and Fengyun came back purely to disgust Xu Zhengyang.
He failed.
At this time, Xu Zhengyang was staring at Gu Huaxing with a face full of doubt.
Why are there so many people who look so similar to him?
One or two can be said to be coincidence, but there are five or six. In addition to using powerful genetic genes to explain, Xu Zhengyang can't think of any other explanation.
The most important thing is that his father has passed away a long time ago, which makes him want to find no one to verify.
"Ayang, do you want to test DNA, what if?" Fengyun teased.
Xu Zhengyang rolled his eyes at this unscrupulous boss and walked away silently.
He can't stay in this place.
Who knows when a lot of brothers and sisters will come out again?
"Boss Gu, can you tell me why you want to kill that man? I'm curious." Fengyun started chatting with Gu Huaxing.
However, the starting point of this conversation was a bit strange.
"This," Gu Huaxing hesitated for a moment and did not say it immediately.
"Why, are you doubting my credit? Are you afraid that I will hand you over to the police if you tell me?"
"I dare not, I dare not." Fengyun's words instantly dispelled Gu Huaxing's doubts.
Who is the other party and what is his identity?
If you want to harm him, just bury him directly, why would you bother handing him over to the police.
"The thing is, I contacted several experts in counterfeit money printing..."
Gu Huaxing told Fengyun everything in detail.
"So you want to print counterfeit money, not bad, this is a very promising vision." Fengyun praised.
Then, as if he had thought of something, he added: "You can print, but don't forget to pay taxes after printing."
"What, pay taxes? Print counterfeit money?" The CPU in Gu Huaxing's brain crashed immediately.
He would never connect the two things of printing counterfeit money and paying taxes.
"Yes, pay taxes." Fengyun said again with certainty.
"According to federal regulations, every time you print a counterfeit bill, you have to pay taxes on the sales revenue. Everyone is responsible for paying taxes according to the law." Fengyun patted Gu Huaxing on the shoulder.
Gu Huaxing: ...
MMP, the other party's head was probably caught by the door this morning, right?
I'm a gangster, and I have to pay taxes for being a gangster?
Who is the gangster?
Fengyun looked at Gu Huaxing's puzzled eyes and took out a certificate from his body.
"Federal Special Tax Officer"
7 big golden characters, almost blindedGu Huaxing's 24K titanium alloy dog eyes.
"You, are you from the tax department?"
"Part-time job, part-time job, just to make some extra money. Don't worry, as long as you pay taxes on every income, the IRS people will not make things difficult for you, and they will even keep all your information confidential for you.
Even if it is Fobole and the CIA, they have no way to get evidence of your tax payment from the IRS.
However, if you don't pay taxes and are targeted by these mad dogs, think about your predecessor, the last godfather of the underground world, he is an example of not paying taxes."
After listening to Fengyun's explanation, Gu Huaxing was completely convinced.
No wonder in a short period of time, they have spread their business all over the world. This vision, this thinking, this brain hole, this pattern, is not something that ordinary people can easily compare with.
They are gangsters, fighting to the death, and they only make some hard-earned money every year.
But look at the crows, they first make a profit by acting as intermediaries for black traders, and then, based on the information they have, they collect a tax from these customers...
Tell me, with such a business, how can they not make money?
The biggest difference between people lies in their vision and pattern. When they are gangsters, they put their heads on their belts and fight for their lives.
But these crows, when the gangs fight for their lives and make money, they start to harvest the gangs.
Even, these crows don’t have to do it themselves, they just need to provide intelligence, and behind them, there are tens of thousands of fully equipped IRS soldiers.
Gu Huaxing was completely convinced, and he didn’t have a temper at all.
“Mr. Feng, why did you arrest me here?”
He finally asked the question he wanted to know most in his heart.
"Well, Mr. Gu, if I say that I caught you because you look like my friend, do you believe me?"
"I don't believe you, you lunatic!" Gu Huaxing roared in his heart.
However, given the other party's identity and status, he really couldn't think of any reason for the other party to embarrass him, a small fry?