Rebirth of the Wealthy American

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As the sheriff of Springfield, Will also has a status and status in Springfield. And because of his special occupation, Will joins the Rifle Association, which is good for the development of the Rifle Association and also promotes Will Social influence, this is a win-win choice.

Of course, Li Mu is more willing to invest in himself if possible, but because of his age, Li Mu can do very little. Therefore, investing in Will, the "guardian", is the best choice for Li Mu.

After the rifle association was settled, Li Mu began real work with Will, and Li Mu fully realized how dark the US police was.

In the 21st century, the most criticized group in the Republic is urban management. After seeing Will's working methods, Li Mu can be sure that in the 21st century, the urban management of the Republic is one hundred times greater than Will's civilization.

Will's way of working can be described by the word "simple and rude". If Will is not committed, Will is a harmless person, but if Will is committed, Will will immediately become a demon. .

When patrolling along Yanhe Avenue, the police station along Yanhe Avenue transferred a thief to Will, allegedly a recidivist.

When seeing Will, Li Mu found that the thief's body was a little bit sloppy. The look at Will could be described by panic. Soon Li Mu understood why the thief was afraid. Will ordered Bresta to interrupt the thief's hand.

"If you want to prevent him from escaping, shouldn't you break your leg?" Li Mu did not deliberately choose a problem, but merely asked questions.

"Will lost his wallet here—" Bresta only said, and immediately made Li Mu understand the truth.

Even the sheriff's wallet dares to steal, and the interruption is light!

"It can't prove that it was the thief's, or it might be that Will accidentally lost it." Li Mu speculated maliciously.

"Who cares!" Bresta didn't care, pulled the thief's arm out of the table, pulled out the baton from his waist, and smashed it hard.

Bresta's baton is a steel bar wrapped around a strip of cloth, which was smashed by such a "baton". The skin did not see any injuries at all, but it must have been injured.

Sure enough, the baton smashed, the thief's painful blue head was exposed, and he could not make any sound when he grew up, and his body was unable to tremble, and his arm was swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"How did you get hurt?" Bresta asked coldly.

"No-accidentally fell." The poor thief was already terrified, and there were big tears dripping from the corners of his eyes, but he did not dare to cry, not even to scream.

"Huh-then you have to be careful." Bresta contentedly stuck the baton back to his waist, dragged the thief's neck collar, and dragged the thief out like a dead dog.

Immediately after returning the thief to the police station, Will received the help of tax officer Anthony, and Anthony finally seized the traitor of Consiccio and was ready to let Will assist the case.

"Your reminder is exactly the time. I have noticed Consicao the treacherous trader. This guy is nonsense, and dare to steal the state government's money. This time we must make him pay." Anthony mentioned Frank with a sullen expression. laugh.

Anthony is a thin, middle-aged person. Compared to Will, Anthony's body is thin and pitiful, as if he could blow Anthony away in a gust of wind. This guy has a pair of long and thin glasses like the serpent. A poisonous snake coiled in a dark corner, ready to attack the prey at any time.

Anthony is a tax officer. In Anthony's view, it is a natural thing for businessmen to pay taxes. If anyone dares to evade taxes, it is the money stolen by the state government and should be dragged to the square.

"I know this guy is not clean. In fact, all Jews are not clean. As long as you check it, you can always find something wrong." Will has now exposed the "racist" hateful face, knocked over with a single pole. A boat of people.

"Ha, we can't scare everyone away, then I will lose my job. For us, these guys are our fat pigs in captivity, and it is more economical to work with them." Anthony too A bottomless guy, this guy's heart is also black.

Coming to the horse market, it is still as busy as ever, and people flow from river to river. This is always the case in the horse market, because the main means of transportation at this time is horses, so the horse market is always lively.

At the corner of the horse market, Consicao was selling his goods to a guest, and he was so passionate that the guests looked at a thoroughbred horse, and it seemed that the critical moment of the transaction was about to come. .

"Consicao, you're in trouble--" Anthony dismissed with a grin, and handed the stable to Yan Shun.

Li Mu also dismounted, followed Will to Comicscao, and Bresta stood side by side behind Consicao, faintly constraining him.

"Mr. Anthony, each of my horses has paid taxes in full and has never been in arrears. Where can I talk about trouble?" Although Consciono turned pale, he still insisted on being calm.

"Well, are you in trouble? It's not up to you. You sold an Arabian horse worth 4,000 dollars last week, but why did you pay the transaction tax at the price of 2500 dollars? Do you think I can't see it? Do you understand those numbers? Or do you think you can be out of American law? "Anthony struck Consiccio's hat with the whip in his hand, and the insult was obvious.

Four thousand dollars-two thousand five hundred-sounds like Li Mu has something to do with it.

Consicao immediately jumped up like a cat with a tail on his tail. His voice was sharp: "It was originally two thousand five hundred dollars. The horse was indeed worth four thousand dollars, but it was two thousand five hundred dollars. The price was sold to this gentleman, and Sheriff Will was also present at the time, and they could all testify. "

"I won't testify to you. I'm assisting Mr. Tax Officer in handling the case." Will's expression was serious, and he really looked like a selfless sheriff.

"Is that so?" Anthony looked at Li Mu with intriguing eyes.

"I don't remember, time has passed too long, I forgot." Li Mu's answer was even more straightforward.

A long fart, obviously it was a week ago.

"Ha, it looks like you have no witnesses, Mr. Consicio, and now I formally announce to you that you must be sentenced to jail and a fine for evading taxes, and your goods will be confiscated and used for auction." Anthony announced the results immediately and did not give Conscionio time to justify.

"No, I didn't evade taxes. I didn't--please, you can't-- '' Conscio was about to cry, and pleaded decently.

"Rim-is your name Rim, how about you, want to buy this thoroughbred horse? This is a purebred horse, the fastest horse in the world-" Anthony ignored Conscio , Immediately started to deal with stolen goods.

It's really dirty, it's too dirty!