"So that's how it is."

When Spiatus heard Jingbaiye's words, he seemed to think of something, showing a thoughtful expression.

"I almost forgot that you have revenged more than once for important people being hurt. The means are always so reckless and fierce... But you have to be careful, don't put yourself on the line."

"I have a measure."

Jing Baiye didn't know why he reminded him so well, he looked at the unfinished pudding in front of him, and responded casually.

This dessert was not bad, but the taste was not to his liking, and it didn't have the sweetness he liked most.

He's craving croissants and apple pie.

Before departure, Jingbaiye did not install a camera around Anshitou—because he knew that no matter what personality he was, he would be disgusted by others using this kind of thing on him—he put on a medical bracelet for him, and if his physical condition became abnormal, his The phone will be notified immediately.

There is no activity on his cell phone now, Amuro...should be fine, right?

For some reason, Jing Baiye suddenly felt restless.

Spiatus didn't mention the FBI again: "What are you going to do with Chairman Syndora?"

"Thomas is under my...well, some kind of control." Jing Baiye stopped looking at Pudding, "I don't want to kill him, after all, I'm usually not in the United States, and I need someone to manage the Syndora Group on my behalf."

"Besides, he is not in good health. He is already at the terminal stage of cancer and will die in a few years. There is no need to do it himself."

For FBI agents, he made the black vest appear again. After all, it is a disposable product that will be consumed immediately, so there is no need to control it too finely; and for the senior executives of the Syndora Group who need long-term control, he used his new skills [ Devil's Contract].

After he used this skill for the first time, a new group was added to the system's communication section—contractors.

The contractor group, in fact, can also be called the servant group. Their panels are different from relatives, friends, acquaintances, or passers-by, recording all their information from birth to the present.

As small as the score of a certain exam in elementary school, as big as the death of an immediate family member, great success in career, etc., all will be clearly displayed on it, so that he can understand this person in a comprehensive way.

If a contractor is terminally ill, the system can also calculate how many years he can live, and display his remaining lifespan on it.

【Devil's Contract】Can transfer terminally ill, but the more serious the disease transferred, the more people will be implicated to become slaves because of blood relationship. Jing Baiye's original intention was to control the Syndora Group, not to enjoy the pleasure of controlling and enslaving a bunch of people, so when he made the contract, he only transferred some minor ailments from them, and it was enough for them to become slaves themselves.

"Has he been made to make a will?" asked Spiatus again.

"No." Jing Baiye shook his head, "There is no need to be so anxious."

"It is necessary. Inheritance in the United States is very troublesome. Every time a rich man dies, the inheritance they leave will attract the attention of the IRS (Internal Revenue Service). You must make him prepare early."

Spiatus' expression and tone were subtle.

It's not the anxiety and vigilance of encountering enemies, it's more like... the helplessness of seeing a group of cockroaches that can't be driven away or killed, and if they are killed, more cockroaches will emerge.

But hearing irs, Jing Baiye understood where this helplessness came from.

He once heard Belmode talk about the power of the IRS. The law enforcement power of this department is higher than that of the CIA or the FBI, and the weapons are more advanced.

They had a famous case. In the last century, there was a large gang in the United States, whose leader was Al Capone, known as the "King of Chicago". The government asked the fbi to solve it, but after several years, they found nothing and could not catch any evidence.

In the end, it was not the police, let alone the FBI, who sent the gang leader to trial. It was an IRS auditor.

As an undercover agent, his purpose of infiltrating was not to collect evidence of these people's kidnapping, extortion, murder and other crimes, but to check the accounts.

—irs didn't care about Capone's crimes, and all he cared about was that his income and the taxes he paid didn't seem to match, so they sent undercover agents to find the real account books, and finally successfully sent him and many of his subordinates for tax evasion went in.

Thinking of this, Jing Baiye looked at Spiatus again.

Belmode said that from the first leader to Spiatus, from the branch of the Karasuma Group to the organization, they have always paid taxes well in the United States, and they have never paid a penny less, which is absolutely true in this respect law abiding citizen.

So although there are a lot of undercover agents in the organization, from different countries and different departments, there is no undercover accountant from IRS who collects stamps.

"You are on the plane tomorrow afternoon, right? Then you can deal with this matter in the morning and ask him to set up a charity organization. American rich people are very good at this. If you mention it to him, he will know how to do it."

The tax system is harsh, but it is a pity that there are policies and countermeasures. Only citizens with no money and power have to pay taxes honestly, and rich people have ways to avoid taxes.

For example, setting up a charitable public welfare foundation is a good way to avoid tax reasonably.

Thomas Syndora is a bachelor, has no biological children, and has no adopted children. In addition, he has been taking anti-cancer drugs since he got sick. He is currently in good health, so he has not considered the issue of inheritance for the time being.

Jing Baiye nodded after being reminded: "Understood, I will go tomorrow morning."

Spiatus asked him to deal with the Syndora Group, but he didn't let him deal with these people's private assets. And this is an inheritance, he is not so greedy for money that he will not let it go.

After planning the itinerary for tomorrow morning, Jing Baiye thought about what he saw when he went to Thomas' house.

"By the way, boss, I want to ask you something."

"What's up?"

"Drugs developed by the Karasuma Group..." He paused, "Those life-saving anti-cancer drugs have always been so cheap?"

After the fbi mass suicide case, he went to Thomas' villa to return Jack the Ripper's dagger—it was given to him after he took control of Thomas, saying it belonged to his ancestors. An ordinary fruit knife, I want to give it back to him.

In the living room, he saw several boxes of unfinished medicine on the table, and there was a crow logo of the Karasuma Group on the medicine box.

Originally, Jing Baiye didn't care about what medicines Karasuma Group developed and how those medicines were priced. He seemed to be weak, but in fact he rarely got sick. He didn't pay attention to these things before.

Out of rare curiosity, he went to check it out, and the result surprised him.

——Since fourteen years ago, all anti-cancer drugs or other life-saving drugs listed by the Karasuma Group have been sold at extremely low prices, even for low-income households.

Moreover, the drug effect is very good, and most patients with advanced cancer can live for 5-10 years longer without other side effects.

There are many doubts about the Karasuma Group on the Internet, some accuse him of engaging in malicious competition, some question his research and development process, and some speculate that he wants to use this to seize the drug market, achieve a monopoly and then raise prices...

Not only them, Jing Baiye was also very curious.

"By increasing the price of life-saving medicines with good efficacy, you can make more money, right?"

A week ago in the game, he and his teacher heard someone say something similar at the door of the pharmacy—the price of life-saving medicine can only make money, after all, who would live with their own life?

Spiatus smiled slightly.

"A lot of people have said that... but someone has said to me that even if you want to make money, you shouldn't make money from other people's lives."

The familiar words made Jing Baiye's eyes widen suddenly~lightnovelpub.net~ The man sitting in front of him raised his head.

Under the bright light, Jing Baiye saw those crimson eyes staring at him without blinking.

They sat there facing each other, their faces, body shapes and clothes were completely different, but it was as if they were looking in a mirror—the reflection on the opposite side was an extremely familiar figure.

"What's wrong?" Spiatus laughed.

Jing Baiye looked at him, meeting those eyes that were almost identical to his. The question that had been in his mind for a long time finally blurted out.

"—Are you also 'Jing Bai Ye'?"

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