American Tax Officer

Soon after, David's gaze fixed on a man wearing a plaid shirt, and he immediately picked up his phone to dial Elvis's number, conveying a detailed description of the man to him...

...

Two mornings later,

David returned to the Bellagio Hotel, found Lawson, and handed over the information he had gathered over the past two days.

After a careful review, Lawson couldn't help but feel deeply alarmed.

In Nevada State, there were five individuals who could compete with him for a Senatorial seat and had significant strength, and now the dirt on all five was laid out in front of him.

If he were to release this damaging information at key moments, their approval ratings would inevitably plummet.

Thinking this, he exclaimed, "Director David, you are truly impressive, getting so much in just two days."

"If you want, I could get even more."

David was able to collect these in two days mainly due to his exceptional abilities, but he also used the power of various Nevada State bureaus to gather information so quickly.

"No need, this is quite enough."

"If that's the case, then I'll head back to Los Angeles. We can get in touch later if anything comes up."

"OK."

...

In Washington D.C., within an ancient building in Georgetown, an old man with white hair put down the phone and muttered to himself, "David, quite interesting..."

The old man's full name was Emerson Patrick Kennedy II.

His father was the brother of the illustrious President Kennedy, Attorney General Robert Kennedy.

Currently, not only was he the head of the Kennedy family, but he was also Selina's grandfather.

"Nabu!"

A middle-aged man dressed in a white shirt walked in and respectfully asked, "Mr. Emerson, did you call for me?"

"Please have Deputy Director Donald from the IRS come here."

"Yes."

Meanwhile, in the conference room of the IRS headquarters,

"I still stick to my opinion, we can't let Stevenson win the Senatorial race; otherwise, if he, like Phipps and others before him, stands out to attack the black tax law, it won't be so easy for us to handle."

"Stevenson is a person the Morgan Family has spent many resources to promote. If their plans are miscarried because of us, they will definitely not let it go easily."

"The Morgan Family holds a high position in Freemasonry and also manages members of the Federal Reserve. We can't directly conflict with them."

"..."

Donald, after returning from Los Angeles, discussed Stevenson's Senatorial candidacy with everyone, which led to several days of arguments among the upper echelon.

Of course, Donald and his people believed that they couldn't let Stevenson be elected; given his grudge with David, he would certainly launch various attacks on their IRS.

Rohan's faction within the upper echelons thought they shouldn't get involved with Stevenson's affair.

After all, due to the Nevada matter last time, the Morgan Family was already displeased. If they interfered in the Senatorial race this time, the Morgan Family would surely explode in anger.

With differing opinions on both sides, that was why the debates had been incessant over the past few days.

Just then, the office door was pushed open, and Donald's secretary came up and whispered a few words in his ear. A puzzled expression immediately appeared on his face, and without further ado, he stood up, greeted Obadiah, and then strode out of the IRS building to sit in his car.

Half an hour later, the sedan carrying Donald arrived at the entrance of an ancient building in Georgetown.

The car door opened, and Donald stepped down from the vehicle. He glanced around the surroundings, adjusted his suit collar, and walked in, escorted by Nabu.

"Deputy Director Donald, welcome to my humble abode!"

In the living room, Emerson, who had been waiting for a while, greeted him with a smile.

"Mr. Emerson, how do you do."

The two shook hands briefly before Emerson invited Donald to sit down.

Donald didn't beat about the bush and asked directly, "Mr. Emerson, as you know, our Tax Bureau has been quite busy lately. If you have anything to say, please be straightforward!"

Although the Kennedy Family had been suppressed by the Freemasonry over the years, it still had some influence in politics, which was why he gave face by coming here.

"Well then, I'll speak frankly, Deputy Director Donald. I've heard that there's a formidable individual in your Tax Bureau recently, named Director David, right?"

A flicker of doubt crossed Donald's eyes, but he quickly masked it, replying, "I didn't expect Mr. Emerson to be following our Director David as well."

"Then let's not mince words. Have you ever considered transferring him to Wall Street? You know, that's where the biggest tax evasion problems in America are!"

Hearing this, Donald's gaze narrowed, and he shook his head, saying, "Mr. Emerson, you should be well aware that our Tax Bureau is a special institution; we prefer not to be involved in any external disputes!"

What kind of place was Wall Street?

That was the territory of the Jewish People.

Now, Emerson wanted to move David there, and his intentions were clear.
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Donald's response was a way of telling the other party that our Tax Bureau was only responsible for collecting taxes. We are not interested, whether it's your Freemasonry or the Kennedy Family!

And don't think about using us to kill by proxy.

Emerson, crafty from age, understood the message, but showed no surprise and continued, "Deputy Director Donald, sometimes there are things that you can't stay out of, no matter how much you'd like to!"

"What do you mean by that, Mr. Emerson?"

"Your Tax Bureau already wields considerable power, and with the passing of the Black Tax Act, holding such an Imperial Sword, coupled with Director David cracking down on taxes using this act, unless you stop him now, continuing down this path will sooner or later lead to a major conflict with the Jewish group, don't you think so, Deputy Director Donald?"

Listening to these words, a subtle change appeared on Donald's face.

The success of the tax review in Hollywood brought not only great fame to their Tax Bureau but also a drawback.

This drawback was that it raised expectations from the White House, the Treasury Department, Congress, and the public towards the Tax Bureau.

It could be said that if they wanted to maintain this glory, they would have to continue generating such enormous tax revenues.

To generate such tax revenues would naturally touch upon a lot of interest groups, such as those operated by the Jewish People.

So, in fact, Emerson's words also made sense.

"Deputy Director Donald, with the Black Tax Act's push, your Tax Bureau's momentum has already peaked, and public support has reached an unprecedented level. Don't you want to keep this glory going?"

"Enough, that is an internal matter for our Tax Bureau, and Mr. Emerson, I don't think I need you to tell me what to do."

Donald was growing impatient.

"Don't be upset, Deputy Director Donald, I didn't mean to tell you how to do your job. I just wanted to remind you of something. Given the uproar David has caused in Hollywood, the Jewish People are already feeling threatened, and many of them actually supported Phipps and those other congressmen's efforts to undermine your Black Tax Act. And if they gain even more power in Congress during these mid-term elections, you may face serious risks going forward."

"Heh, I believe many in the Freemasonry want to target the Black Tax Act, but I trust that their top leaders will remain sensible. After all, our Tax Bureau is no pushover!"

"Indeed, your Tax Bureau is powerful and influential, and you needn't be afraid of them. However, I would still like to offer you some advice: it's better to act preemptively. Being prepared before disaster strikes is more important than anything else."

"Then I thank you for your counsel, Mr. Emerson."