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Gael also thought that there were indeed various kinds of illegal trades going on within their reservation.

If these people saw the fully armed National Revenue officers storming in, wouldn't it mean that the sanctuary provided by their Indian Tribe was no longer absolutely safe?

Thinking of this, he immediately ordered, "Weidingled, go and talk to them properly, try to make them leave the main force outside and enter in a low-key manner!"

"Yes."

...

West District Entrance.

The crowd had been waiting there for quite some time, and many Inspectors were beginning to show signs of impatience.

But just then, they suddenly saw two trucks and a Mercedes-Benz G-Class driving out from the reservation, which instantly drew their attention.

"Mr. Kane, it seems like there are a lot of armed people at the entrance ahead..."

The man seated in the leading G-Class, who had just completed an arms deal with Tewin, was the one speaking to his driver.

Sitting in the back seat, the man known as Kane hurriedly rolled down the window and stuck his head out to look ahead.

Indeed...

Just as the driver had said, there were dozens of armed personnel ahead.

"Mr. Kane, it looks like it's the people from the National Revenue..."

"The National Revenue!"

The words from the driver in front caused a shudder in Kane's heart, although he was not in the Lake District, he had heard something about Dieter's big mess.

These armed officers from the National Revenue must be coming for Dieter...

With this in mind, Kane felt much relieved and said, "Don't worry about them, let's just go our way!"

As they spoke, both parties began to converge.

David originally wanted to wave his hand to signal for everyone to make way for the vehicles coming out, but when he saw the information presented by the man inside through the windshield, he was also taken aback.

[Name: Kane Darnell.]

[Occupation: Arms Dealer.]

[Monthly Income: 2.3 million US dollars.]

[Income Details: On December 7th, provided arms to the Mexico Gang and received a commission dividend of 400,000 US dollars, on December 19th, provided arms to the Main Street Mafia and received a commission dividend of 300,000 US dollars...]

[More Details:...]

[Tax Due: 910,800.]

"What a coincidence..."

David hadn't expected that a visit to this reservation today would lead to an encounter with a high-ranking member of the Main Street arms case.

And this Kane Darnell was none other than the younger brother of Gaboures, the head of the arms conglomerate!

Wait a second...

According to the information provided by the Golden Finger, Kane was here today for an arms deal, and the other party was a high-ranking member of the Indian Tribe.

These Indian higher-ups, at this critical moment... What were they doing purchasing so much weaponry?

Could it be to confront their National Revenue?

If that was indeed the case, then these Native Americans were being rather reckless!

Did they really think that the few lousy guns they had bought would pose a threat against the National Revenue's F35s, F16 fighter jets, and Apache Armed Helicopters?

But that didn't seem quite right either.

According to the records of the National Revenue, Chieftain Gare Omaha of the tribe wasn't overly foolish or incompetent.

This chieftain should very well be aware of the impact going to war with the National Revenue would have on their tribe.

And according to the information gleaned from Kane by the Golden Finger, this matter didn't seem to have much to do with the chieftain.

Does that mean someone else was behind the arms purchase?

Or perhaps... it was the chieftain's brother, Tewin Omaha.

The records showed that Tewin Omaha was Dieter's father and that he had the same reckless character as Dieter.

This same character had led to his defeat when competing for the role of chieftain against his brother.

In this tribe, it seemed that only Tewin would dare to do such a thing behind Gael's back!

In an instant, David pieced together most of the situation through the information he had gathered.

"Hey brothers, could you let me through and give me a way?"

At this moment, the G-Class in front had already reached where David and the others were standing, and since David had not signaled, Nisen and the others had not made way on their own accord.

David thought for a moment and then waved his hand to signal the crowd to disperse.

His primary purpose today was to investigate the scale of the illegal trade taking place in this tribe.

Another was to force Gael to hand over Dieter.

As for the arms case, it would be better to investigate it slowly after this case was settled!

As the Inspectors dispersed to both sides, the G-Class and the two trucks behind it smoothly passed through.

And just as everyone watched the three vehicles leave, they saw another open-top jeep driving into the reservation.

Aside from an Indian youth driving, Weidingled Lennon was in the car.

[Name: Weidingled Lennon.]

[Occupation: Indian Tribe Elder.]

[Monthly Income: Legal income 3 million US dollars, Illegal income 800,000 US dollars.]

[Income Details: Earned through tribe dividends...]

[More Details:...]

[Tax Due: 316,800 US dollars.]

After reviewing the data of this Indian Elder, David found himself amazed.

All this time, whether he was investigating unlawful individuals or corrupt officials, the illegal income had always far exceeded the legal income.

But this Indian Tribe Elder was an exception.

However, after giving it some thought, David quickly understood.

According to the laws of the America Federation, Native Americans not only have the exclusive right to run casinos but they are also exempt from taxes.

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