Chapter 387 Air Tax? ! !
Liu Bo had already been waiting in advance at the door of the conference office. His hands were hanging beside him, his body was straight, like an old tree for many years, steady without showing his sharpness.
He showed no anxiety or anxiety, but only occasionally glanced at the closed office door.
Lou Duanze stood half a step behind him. He was called by Liu Bo. He was a little angry about this, but he was mentally prepared.
Liu Bo's eyes closed and he asked casually: "Is Zhao Xing dead last night?"
Lou Duanban lowered his head and said expressionlessly: "Well, the police station said it was an accident."
Liu Bo turned his head and glanced at Lou Duan, as if he really believed it. He did not continue to ask about this topic, but instead The topic changed:
"The MPs will ask questions later, do you know what to say?"
Lou Duan took a deep breath: "I understand, since the MPs have asked, the Second Prison The matter must be given a clear result..."
Liu Bo raised his hand and interrupted Lou Duan's words:
"You don't have to tell me, just remember that after entering this door, there is no chance to repent!"
Lou Duan silently said "um" and looked down at Liu. Bo's spotless leather shoes.
The leather shoes are so evident that they have never been stained with dust, let alone mud and filth.
He cursed in his heart: "Old thing, you are a loach, you really don't stick at all."
The door of the conference room opened at this time.
Lou Duan followed Liu Bo and walked in, his steps lightly, for fear of making a redundant sound.
His eyes carefully swept over the MPs at the round table, with their faces either calm, cold, or hidden in the unfathomable meaning.
He tried to capture some clues from these expressions, but soon found that each of them seemed to be wearing an impeccable mask. "It's been a few days. Have there been any investigation results in the Second Prison?" the chief MP asked lightly.
Liu Bo stood on the side of the round table, lowered his head slightly, his expression as calm as ever, and there was no extra word in his mouth:
"There is a result. Lou Duan will report your investigation results to the members."
Lou Duan quickly took a step forward and conveyed his thoughts:
"2 After the riot, I asked someone to take a secret investigation, and I went from..."
Wang Xinfa coughed, stared at Lou Duan through the lenses, and said with a smile: "There is no need to explain the process in detail. Just tell me the result directly. If you tell me, who should be responsible for the riot in the Second Prison, if these people die?"
Lou Duan suddenly felt a chill in his heart. He savored a little unusual attitude from the unconfident question of Congressman Wang Xinfa.
"Mr. Wang doesn't seem to care about who the next name I said... It's because, no matter who I say, Mr. Wang is confident that the meeting will be as he wishes. "
Lou Duan's mind turned around. He subconsciously glanced at the House of Representatives and found that each of them had impeccable faces. It was difficult for you to see their attitude from their expressions, and it was difficult to see them Who is on the same front as Mr. Wang?
Even if you see it, it may not be true, and it may be all performed.
The people in this room are the top actors in District 9 gathered together to perform.
Lou Duan restrained his thoughts in his mind and spit out several names from his teeth: "Zhao Xing, Zhou Hu is the main culprit in the riot, and the other prison chiefs should also have participated to varying degrees."
Before entering the door, Lou Duan only planned to abandon Zhao Xing and Zhou Liu. After entering the door, he added a few more names by a devil, which could be said to have captured all the prison chiefs of the Second Prison.
Agreementist Wang's mouth grinned:
"Where is the [end elimination system] that is circulating online?" Lou Duan made up his mind to cut off his tail to survive. Since that's the case, he cut off his tail and cut off his tail. What's the difference between it and a few tails?
He answered firmly: "It was the letters that several prison chiefs joined forces to force the prison warden Qian Huan to sign."
Wang Xinfa looked at Lou deeply. Duan, waved his hand, and Liu Bo immediately took Lou Duan out of the conference room.
Outside the door, Lou Duan let out a long breath, and realized that his back had been soaked in cold sweat, and the clothes that were pressed against his body were so wet and cold that it made people tremble.
Liu Bo patted his shoulder, his face full of intriguing smile: "Do you have any thoughts?" Lou Duan had many doubts in his heart, and his voice was a little unconsciously Hoarse:
"They don't seem to care what I answer?"
Liu Bo nodded: "Yes, our answer is not important, because the rules of the game on that table, and we Imagined differently."
Lou Duan's pupils shrank, as if he had some insights, but he seemed to be unable to think thoroughly.
He lowered his voice and asked, "So, where is the difference?"
Liu Bo did not answer Lou Duan's words this time. He withdrew his hand on Lou Duan's shoulder and sighed He paved and left.
He also wants to know the answer to this question, but if he could know, how could he have been wandering outside the door for decades and unable to get on the table?
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Inside the conference room.
Wang Xinfa spread his hands: "It seems that the prison system has helped us find the bad apples, so the next thing will be easier!"
>Zhang Deming frowned and said with a smile:
"This may not be the case. The internal self-inspection of the prison system is a bit hasty. Maybe..."
Wang Xinfa ignored Zhang Deming's question, but turned to look at the chief congressman and suddenly changed the topic: "I heard that the Upper Town Council is preparing to pass a new policy to impose an air tax on the entire Lower Town. Is this the case?"
A member of the Representatives are all in one place. Qi's face changed slightly and he looked at the Chief Member collectively.
The Chief Member of Parliament was silent for three seconds, then nodded and said:
"Mr. Wang is right. The bill has been passed in parliament. The specific implementation documents will be released in a while."
The faces of the members of the congress instantly became extremely ugly.
Zhang Deming asked with a sinister face: "What about specific, tax standards?"
The Chief Member of Parliament: "Based on the head, the tax points are 3 points, and they are paid by the district government every month .”
The middle-aged MP frowned: “It is equivalent to the government that the government must pay a fixed additional 3% of fiscal expenditure every month.”
Wang Xinfa interrupted at the right time: "You've calculated it wrong. As far as I know, for the count of the heads this time, people will be sent to investigate them uniformly, and all prisoners and blank people must be included." br>
The Chief Member of Parliament met the incredible gazes of everyone and nodded silently: "It's true, so for the convenience of future collection, all blank people must be naturalized and archived. Of course , the welfare level of the Gubai people remains the same, but they are allowed to purchase a cemetery after death. From now on, they will no longer call Gubai people, they are called..."
The Chief Member paused and spit out a brand new term :
"Grey Man!"
(The end of this chapter)