Doomsday Pavilion

The base of the source crystal gun was left with residual heat after the launch, a smell of melting metal spread, and the gunner in black bone armor had a pale face.

"You TM shot your brains out together last night?"

"Yes, sorry boss. The first time I touched the source crystal cannon, I was a little excited, excited!"

A few snickers came from behind, "Forget the boss, it didn't hurt anyone."

"Be careful!!!"

"Zheng."

The piercing sound of metal fragmentation sounded abruptly, and a silver arrow fell like a streamer. The alloy body of the source crystal gun was generally directly penetrated by cream, and the surplus was still strong. The body weighing hundreds of kilograms was carried by the arrow. You have to lean back.

"Crack."

The source crystal cannon fell to the ground with a crash.

Several people in black looked at the Source Crystal Cannon in shock, a huge arrow that was as thick as an arm and three meters long was still buzzing.

"Crossbow, ballista?"

He swallowed his saliva, "Boss, the other party has heavy weapons! Quickly notify the minister, it's dangerous!"

Before the words were over, countless vines emerged like ferocious pythons, and several tons of source crystal guns were like children’s toys in front of these vines. They were overturned to the ground and twisted into strange shapes by the vines. .

It's a mess.

"Yo, kid, you're so angry!"

Mo Hongniang ignored the hunters who were bent over to salute, and walked into the small hall under the guard of the men in black.

A dozen people in black quickly dispersed and surrounded the small hall.

"Minister, the brother below is under control, look..."

The man in black who was talking had a long and narrow scar on his face, and his eyes were gloomy like wild animals.

Mo Hongniang waved his hand, "My sad brother, the way to greet my sister is very novel!"

Lin Chou hummed two words coldly, "Losing money!"

The scarred man's eyes were cold, he drew the long knife on his back with his backhand, the knife was sharp, and pointed at Lin Chou, "What are you talking about?! Let me go!"

Lin Chou sneered like a zombie, "You mean the guys who want to steal my fence? I don't have the habit of being shot at by others, so I lose money quickly, and the bark of a human face, dare to smash my sign? If you don’t give me a reasonable explanation today, why would I, Lin Chou, mess in the wilderness? Cutting off a person’s wealth is like killing a parent, don’t you understand?”

The Scar Man laughed furiously, "Do you not let it go?"

A strong white light snaked out from the chest, like a boa constrictor puffing out its core, and the strong sound of Dong Dong's heart was like a drum.

"Young Master Lin, be careful!"

A scolding, a white shadow.

Scar man’s long knife dropped to the ground, and the man was gone.

Mo Hongniang stood up screaming, and the black man outside shouted,

"What's the matter? What happened to the boss!"

"Protect Minister Mo!"

As the fragrant wind passed, there was no more sound outside, and Bai Suren smoothed the folds of the corners of his clothes cutely, "I hate it, Young Master Lin, can you be well?"

Good, good, sunny!

The white pigeon leaped and applauded, "Miss mighty! Miss majestic! Ye ye ye!"

Mo Hongniang raised her mouth, "It turns out that Miss Amateur is here, the matchmaker is disrespectful."

Bai Suren laughed and said, "Sister Mo, brother Qingcang is all right?"

Mo Hongniang's eyes floated to Lin Chou, "It's all right."

Lin Chou's eyes widened, Qingcang?Zhao Qingcang?

What is his relationship with Mo Hongniang?

Mo Hongniang said, "Brother worry, it's time to pay this year's tax!"

"What tax?"

Mo Hongniang pointed to the outside, "The Awakened is unmarried with a late fee and a tax...Here, you guys have made my guard of honor torn apart, it's not easy to handle it."

Speaking of taking out a small and exquisite abacus, it seems to be of jade quality, and dinged and clashed, "In the first year, the first-order awakened individual tax is 19200*10, the shop surcharge is *3, and the personnel subsidy is 108*1500. Damage repair cost is 20000*8, fuel cost is 200*6*8 plus 200*19*1..."

Mo Hongniang nodded in satisfaction, "The total is 585,000 yuan, please pay."

Lin Shou's face turned green, "Wait a minute! Why are there so many?"

"I've already said that, of course, it is the late fee and personal tax caused by the awakened person's failure to fulfill his due obligations." Mo Hongniang had a good time.

Shan Ye and Bai Qiong patted Lin Chou on the shoulder, looking like someone who came by, "Brother, let's pay, otherwise it will be more troublesome."

Lin Chou was angry, "You are a robbery. At that time, you clearly said that the first year was 19,000 points!"

"I only talked about the basic figures, and the specific calculations are based on the third-generation late fee and individual tax declaration supplementary form No. 1, No. 3 and No. 19 of the third-generation tax declaration bill introduced by the Commission."

Mo Hongniang took out a small book, unfolded, unfolded, and unfolded...Finally, it turned into a table with dense numbers and formulas, which was five meters square.

Lin Chou was dizzy for a while, "The personnel subsidies behind, the repair of the Yuanjing Cannon, and the heck of the fuel cost has nothing to do with me!"

Mo Hongniang spread her hands out, "The Jin team is just my honor guard. If you attack them, of course you will be responsible for the compensation. If you make a special trip out of the city for you, you should also be responsible for the fuel costs. Of course, the Yuanjing Cannon fired by mistake. I will also compensate you for the losses caused to you. According to the regulations of the Occurrence Committee, I can compensate you...18 circulation points, which is the limit. Then the amount of tax you should pay is 95,854,980 Eighteen."

Mo Hongniang stretched out her snow-white plump palm, "Pay the money."

Lin Chou is about to cry, you are both menacing and attacking the city and destroying the bandits and bandits. "Just to collect a tax from Lao Tzu!! Can't you talk about it!!!"

Mo Hongniang said with a smile, "Brother Sorrow, but you did it first..."

I'll fart first!!!

Lin Sorrows anxiously.

"Big sister, the base city is really scary!"

The eldest sister was deeply convinced, and kept nodding.

Mo Hongniang finally solemnly announced, “All the above fees and tax items are based on the principle of openness, fairness and justice. All daily bills of the occurrence committee can be inquired by outsiders in the occurrence committee. Any legal citizen of the base city is always welcome to supervise and report. FM 156.335 MHz, announcer, Mo Hongniang."

"Also, Master Sikong, you haven't paid your tax this year? I will visit the house in person next day!"

Sikong gritted his teeth and threw out a card, "No need, I will hand it in now..."

Mo Hongniang crackled and counted for a while, "It is a total of 6,967,800 circulation points, Sikong, this year is the last year."

Sikong coughed up blood, "It's better than letting a girl from someone else's family marry and wear filthy piety!"

Even Sikong didn't let it go?

Shan Ye sighed, "Don't say it's Sikong, here, it's the white girl who has paid five years of late payment..."

A circle of people's eyes widened, Lord Shan, are you serious?!