Chapter 123 You always have to pay back if you come out to fool around

At night.

Hailey woke up from anesthesia and said the words she hadn't spoken before being anesthetized: "...uck!"

"Hailey!"

Bran, who had been taking medicine to massage his daughter, suddenly looked at her with dissatisfaction when he heard his daughter vomiting fragrance like this.

"Where's Chuck?"

Hailey ignored her mother's dissatisfaction and immediately looked around, looking for Chuck.

"Talk to your father in the study downstairs."

When Bran saw the mention of Chuck, he couldn't help but smile.

What she most wanted to see was for Chuck to integrate into the family.

"I'll go down too."

Haili struggled to get up, but she still felt weak all over. This unprecedented feeling of powerlessness made her curse secretly, the tranquilizer dart was so powerful, and then she felt happy.

It's so powerful.

Such a small bracelet is much easier to use than big guns and small guns.

"Slow down."

Bran didn't stop her. It was already night, and she was about to start serving Christmas dinner on the table.

study.

Hailey opened the door directly and asked Chuck sitting inside: "How did you do it? This is unscientific!"

"What science do you know?"

Chuck stood up and looked over: "Do you have a PhD?"

"..."

Hailey choked and said angrily: "Such a simple physics arithmetic problem does not require a PhD degree."

"what are you guys saying?"

The bald director tried to join.

"It's nothing to do with you."

The black-hearted little cotton-padded jacket went online and said to his father: "Go and help mom."

"..."

The bald director left with a twitching mouth.

"Tell me, how on earth is this done?"

Hailey closed the study door and asked: "Is there any serious defect in the tranquilizer dart?"

In front of her, Chuck used two fingers to catch the tranquilizer dart she fired in a sneak attack, which shocked her.

"Yes."

Chuck did not pretend to be mysterious and nodded: "The idea behind the design of the tranquilizer dart is to sneak attack at close range to anesthetize the opponent, not to kill the target. In addition, it needs to be small and concealed, so the rate of fire cannot be as fast as that of a bullet, otherwise it would not be anesthesia.

If the target is reached, then shooting at close range will directly kill the target.

After the rate of fire is greatly reduced, once the target is prepared in advance, and the nerve reaction speed and own speed are super strong, then there is a certain probability that the target can avoid the tranquilizer dart..."

"How many people can do this?"

Hailey didn't want to hear the mathematical calculation process behind Chuck, she only cared about the most critical issues.

"As far as I know, there are 5 people who can do it."

Chuck thought for a while and said: "I am the only one who can do this without precautions."

"Very good."

Hailey breathed a sigh of relief: "You are the only pervert, so this is much more scientific and reasonable."

Then she thought thoughtfully: "So the most important thing is your acting skills. Your acting skills are good enough to make people unable to be defensive..."

Chuck ignored her divergent thinking.

The Christmas dinner was very bland due to Chuck's calmness and Hailey's anesthesia sequelae.

The next day.

The bald director went to the IRS, and Chuck went with him.

"Susan, you're here."

After calling his assistant to notify him, when the charming Susan came in, the bald director immediately introduced both parties with a smile: "This is the consultant hired by the bureau that I told you last time, Chuck Wolf

Doctor, Chuck, this is Agent Susan Green, an elite investigator in the Bureau, who is the financial specialist on this case."

"Hello, Dr. Wolfe."

"Hello, Agent Green."

Susan and Chuck looked at each other and said hello to each other.

"Chuck, follow Susan there."

The bald director smiled and said: "Susan, Chuck is very capable, but his personality is... upright. Please bear with him."

"Don't worry, director."

Susan smiled and said: "It's better to be honest than to lie. I like being honest."

"hehe."

The bald director laughed dryly and said: "Don't be so sure yet...but you can just like it."

Susan glanced at him doubtfully, not understanding why he had such an attitude, but she still nodded to him and led Chuck out.

Agent Green's Office.

"Please take a seat."

Susan stretched out her hand and said, "What would you like to drink?"

"No, I brought it."

Chuck took out a water glass from his handbag to indicate that he had water, then took out a paper towel and started wiping the seats.

"..."

Susan was stunned for a moment, and she suddenly realized: "Are you mysophobic?"

"Um."

Chuck nodded: "It's both a mysophobia and a safety concern. Try to only eat and drink food and water that you can control when you go out. You can also try it. It's safer this way."

"The world is indeed dangerous, but it is not exaggerated to that extent."

Susan couldn't laugh or cry.

"When you eat or drink something you can't control, you will be poisoned, fainted, or addicted..."

Chuck seriously talked about all the possibilities he could think of. He talked for a full 5 minutes, and then, while Susan was stunned, he concluded: "By then you will regret why you were not more steady."

Susan now understands why her director made up for it by saying, "Don't be so sure." Lies are indeed important sometimes.

Because if you tell the truth, sometimes it's really annoying.

"Let's get down to business."

Susan suppressed the complaints in her heart and said seriously: "Has the director introduced the case to you?"

"I simply said that I want to catch Ouyang Feng's typical example."

Chuck shook his head: "I didn't say the specific details."

"Before we begin, I have a question."

Susan glanced at Chuck: "What do you think is the most important thing in recovering taxes?"

"Accounting!"

Chuck looked at her.

"You are also an accountant."

Susan nodded and said, "Then do you know Ouyang Feng's accounting model?"

"of course I know."

Chuck said: "Ouyang Feng's group income requires large trucks to load cash every day, and a series of processes such as recording, washing, and losses are extremely complicated and cannot be handled by Ouyang Feng's IQ. Professional accounting audits are needed to prevent being cheated.

People in this chain have eaten up profits. First, they need to find an accountant worthy of their trust.

Those big accounting firms?
To be continued...