Benjamin Franklin, the founding father of the United States of America, who put his head on a 100 dollar bill, once said that there are only two things in the world that can never be avoided, that is, paying taxes and death.

When Fitz\'s dry body was hung on the top floor of the church bell tower, all residents of the underground world in the vicinity within the jurisdiction of the territory came to this nondescript fitness club to pay tribute to the new Lord who ruled the area and take the initiative to pay taxes this month.

Hundreds of people lined up at the door in the blink of an eye.

No doubt, they were frightened for fear that they might accidentally annoy Zhang Cheng and make themselves the second "chicken" brought to Liwei.

You know, Fitz is the acting Lord appointed by the New York Parliament. Although she does not have the right to life and death like the real Lord, and she can\'t use taxes, she has suppressed this area for many years through strong strength.

But today, the woman and the bodies of her men are hung high on the clock tower of the church, just as humble as poultry and livestock that can be slaughtered.

power!

Great power!

In the underground world, nothing can more intuitively reflect the relationship between people!

As long as he is strong enough, he can get respect, as long as he is strong enough, he can get power, even if he is a greedy fool.

Looking at the faces full of awe and fear, Zhang Cheng suddenly smiled without warning, laughing and joking: "it seems that being a lord is much easier than I thought. At least the subjects in my territory are very docile, aren\'t they?"

"Docile? Ah, anyone who sees the body of a former ruler hanging in a prominent place will immediately become docile. But I\'m curious, what are you going to do with these bills of unknown origin?" Patty asked, pointing to several cartons filled with bundles of dollars behind him.

After all, not everyone in the underground world can earn gold dinars, so the US dollar has become an important part of taxation.

According to the records in the account book, there are six Gang forces in this area, all of which are firmly controlled by capable people. In addition, close to the wharf, various smuggling channels are rampant to the party. This alone will bring tens of millions of dollars in tax revenue every year.

Generally speaking, they will be sent to designated investment and wealth management companies first, and professional accountants will be responsible for putting all black money into stock and securities markets around the world through invisible networks, and even roadside chain supermarkets, hotels and gas stations. They will pay taxes to the government by making false accounts, so as to turn illegal black money into legal income.

At least in the eyes of the U.S. government, all citizens who pay taxes on time are great good citizens. Politicians don\'t care whether the business project is completely legal or not.

In addition, some of the political donations for each election come from laundered black money, and the "donation strappers" who help candidates raise funds have been exposed to huge scandals more than once, such as Jack Abramov, the notorious K Street super lobbyist in Washington, and Kenneth Lai, the former CEO of broken energy company Enron.

Although this way of money laundering will lose part for no reason, it is undoubtedly much better than being stared at by law enforcement departments all day.

But now the trouble is that the person who used to master these special channels is Fitz. Now she has become a lifeless mummy.

Zhang Cheng touched his chin and thought for a moment. He quickly picked up his mobile phone and dialed a number. About a few seconds later, a girl\'s nervous voice came out of the microphone: "what happened? Let you take the initiative to call me?"

"Didn\'t you say a few days ago that you wanted me to give you a job? I happen to have one right now. I don\'t know if you are interested?" Zhang Cheng showed a smile on his face.

"Work? What work?" the girl\'s tone revealed strong doubts.

"It\'s very simple. It\'s a job with a lot of money. You\'ll know when you come." after that, Zhang Cheng directly hung up the phone, continued to sit in his chair, watched the residents in the territory bow one by one, and then threw either gold dinars or banknotes into the carton.

When the last "taxpayer" left the health club with the closure sign in awe, Tracy in jeans and black T-shirt finally rushed over.

When she saw two boxes of cash stacked on the ground, the whole person was stunned in situ, with a wide mouth and didn\'t know what to say.

Because less than 40 minutes ago, she was still working hard for $8 an hour, and even had to endure the little tricks of ugly middle-aged men, just to get a little more pitiful tip.

But now!

Now there are thousands of dollars of cash in front of him. They are piled up like garbage, as if they were just ordinary domestic garbage.

The huge gap between the rich and the poor made the young girl suddenly have a strong anger and unwillingness!

Why?

Why is it that some people, who are also human beings, can have powerful supernatural forces and easily obtain wealth they can\'t imagine in their dreams?

Why should I live at the lowest level of society like an ugly duckling?

Eating junk food abandoned by the upper class all day and wearing second-hand old clothes in a dollar store!

Most importantly, her beloved sister was killed by the monster! He has become the prey in the eyes of the devil!

As a saying goes, there is no harm without comparison.

The strongest driving force for human progress has never been poverty and hunger, but the dissatisfaction from the bottom of my heart.

Zhang Cheng, who has always been good at observing, undoubtedly saw this valuable potential from each other. He grabbed a bundle of 100 yuan bills and threw them to the girl, and then asked with a playful look: "do you like it?"

"Yes! Who in the world doesn\'t like dollars?" Tracy held ten thousand dollars in her hand, as if that was the most precious thing in her life.

"Hehe, just like it. Listen, my job for you is to deal with cash and accounts. No matter what method you use, in short, turn all taxes of unknown origin into legal income. By the way, check the accounts of these places regularly to ensure that they don\'t make small moves in private, okay?"

With the last word blurted out, Zhang Cheng suddenly came to the girl and put a meaningful hint in each other\'s ear: "Don\'t let me down, dear Tracy. Remember, this is an opportunity and a test. If you can do it well, I don\'t mind giving you some strength to protect yourself. But if you fail, I\'m sorry, I won\'t waste too much time and energy on a waste."

"Don\'t worry, Mr. wizard, I won\'t let you down." Tracy looked up and promised without hesitation.

Having seen the cruelty of the underground world with her own eyes, she finally made up her mind to live anyway, even at the cost of taking other people\'s lives