American Tax Officer

Chapter 876: Chapter 439: Let’s Both Perish Together Chapter 876: Chapter 439: Let’s Both Perish Together David could certainly discern the implicit meaning in the other’s words, and he sneered in response, “Mr. Prescott, I must first have you understand something, the Federal Reserve is not entrusted to me personally, but to the nation. Do you think the market trusts you more, or the nation?”

Prescott’s expression instantly stiffened.

He had thought his reply was perfect, but in a blink of an eye, David had turned the tables on him.

Indeed, entrusting the Federal Reserve to David could cause major market upheavals, but it’s different when it’s in the hands of the nation.

Which could instill greater confidence in the markets, a nation or a personal organization?

Without a doubt, the former!

“Mr. Prescott, if you look around the world, which nation’s central bank is not under the control of its government? Yet America is an exception, something often discussed with great interest. I think it’s time to put an end to this!”

David was undeniably correct.

In the currency systems around the world, central banks issuing currency are mainly under the control of their governments, but the Federal Reserve is an exception, a frequent topic of discussion.

Prescott furrowed his brow and replied, “I admit you make some sense, but you must know, the Federal Reserve, though being our central bank, wasn’t directly established by the nation but by our forebears. The economic development of America till today has much to do with our having managed the Federal Reserve effectively; even if handed over to the nation, it might not necessarily be a good thing!”

“You should just hand it over, whether it’s a good thing or not is not for you to worry about!”

“You…”

Hearing David’s overbearing words, Prescott was infuriated, but remembering his group’s current predicament, he could only suppress his anger and reply, “Inspector David, I came here today intending to negotiate sincerely. Apart from the Federal Reserve, we can discuss anything else and even make substantial concessions. I hope you can also show some sincerity!”

“Well then, I’m truly sorry, but I’m only interested in your Federal Reserve. If you are not willing, I won’t force it.”

At this moment, Prescott’s complexion turned extremely bleak.

Although David appeared unpressing, Prescott knew all too well that if they couldn’t come to an agreement today, David would mercilessly strike against his group.

After much thought, Prescott finally spoke, “Inspector David, to tell you the truth, the Federal Reserve is not mine to decide on alone. Even if I was willing to hand it over, others in my group wouldn’t agree.”

“I’ve said, I won’t force it.”

David crossed his arms over his chest, appearing indifferent.

With things having reached this point, Prescott knew there was nothing more to discuss. He stood up with a dark look in his eyes, but just as he was about to push the door to leave, he seemed to remember something, turned his head, and said, “Inspector David, do you know why the king of beasts, the tiger, does not easily hunt bears even when it’s starving?”

Looking at David, who appeared all ears, he explained directly, “That’s because, even though bears are no match for tigers, when cornered, they can still manage to leave some scars on the tiger!”

“Let’s wait and see, then!”

David responded indifferently.

He clearly understood the underlying threat in Prescott’s words—essentially warning him of mutual destruction if pushed to extremes.

But having already made his move, was he afraid of such threats?

After stepping out of the Internal Revenue Service building and getting into his car, Prescott immediately made a phone call and said, “Sir, his target is indeed the Federal Reserve; the talks have indeed broken down.”

There was silence on the other end of the phone for about three minutes before Henrietta’s voice came through, “Then let’s go for broke!”

…

In the days that followed, Ansa Group and the Illuminati indeed completely pulled out of this midterm election, while on the contrary, Freemasonry began raising funds amounting to hundreds of billions of US Dollars, investing in the election.

To win over the presidential candidates in various states, Freemasonry significantly increased subsidies for voters in those states.

All told, each voter could get up to 3000 US Dollars, a hefty sum indeed.

Internal Revenue Service, Inspector General’s Office.

“The data’s out. With this money-smashing tactic by Freemasonry, California’s support rate for them is 65%, Alabama State is 76%, Ohio State is…”

Kepel was holding a document, reporting the data for each state.

Listening to this, David couldn’t help but marvel at how Freemasonry really went all out this time, spending hundreds of billions for so much voter support in various states.

“Chief Inspector, here’s the list of candidates they’re preparing to push for election.”

David took the list handed over by Kepel, carefully reviewed it, then said, “Arrange a trip to Los Angeles, and have the staff of California’s Internal Revenue Service notify…”

…

San Francisco, Union Square.

Just as Senator candidate Thomas had finished speaking and was stepping down from the podium, he saw two men in suits approaching him.

“Mr. Thomas, we are from the Internal Revenue Service. Our Inspector David will arrive in Los Angeles at 4 PM and would like you to come to the Waldorf Hotel’s Maria Hall for a chat.”