In the morning, when the sun just emerged from the horizon, a Boeing plane slowly landed at the eastern suburbs of Crisco.￠￡

As the plane was parked on the apron according to the scheduled route, the passenger elevator came over, the cabin door of the plane opened, and the passengers got off the plane one by one, and everything was as usual, but among these passengers, several passengers were very special. After they got off the plane, a car drove over and stopped in front of them. Then Davide and William got out of the car. Davide said happily: "Welcome the arrival of several federal agents. We have been waiting for a long time."

Facing Davide's words, William was stunned for a moment. He had no idea what was going on. He just said in a daze: "Federal Agent? Mr. Davide, what happened?"

"It's such a little William, maybe you don't know yet. Our Mr. Maita was involved in a lawsuit. Since his company had paid more than $14,000 in state taxes from 1982 to last year, Mr. Maita had to be arrested and returned to court trial."

If Davide's previous introduction only made William confused, then Davide's current explanation was like a thunderbolt. The young American guy shouted: "How is this possible? First of all, I don't believe that Mr. Maita will owe taxes. So what if Mr. Maita owes taxes? What he is currently carrying out is a big plan to defeat the evil country. Now is the critical moment of this plan. How can he catch him at this time?"

"Hey! William, please be quieter!" Davide said very dissatisfiedly, "William, I think you should understand that our country is a sacred and free country. The law is sacred than everything. Anyone who violates the law must be punished, including Mr. Maita, whom you respect. I hope you do not bring too much personal emotions into it."

"So that's the case, I understand." William said.

Davide smiled with satisfaction: "It's good to understand. Little William, we will cooperate with FBI agents to go back and arrest Mr. Maita later. As witnesses, we need to provide some relevant evidence..."

Before Davide could finish his words, William said again: "I understand that this is simply the conspiracy between Davide, you bastard and this damn government. You are simply jealous of Mr. Maita's talent. Now you are even more jealous of the wealth he has taken away from Northern Russia and is about to take away, so you are going to murder him. What about taxes? I think that is simply a false statement you forged!"

"Mr. William, please pay attention to your words!" Davide said with his eyes wide open, "I hope you can understand that all this is for the motherland. Do you think Mr. Maita has no selfishness and everything is for the great motherland? I think you must also know that he is secretly contacting the Chinese. What do you think he is doing this? He is not for himself to possess this huge wealth. He is also a selfish person!"

William was stunned and didn't know what to say. Davide continued, "So William, in order to prevent this huge wealth from being swallowed up by the selfishness of some people, we must take some necessary measures. I think even your family must have hoped this way."

Finally, Davide thought for a while and added: "Little William, with your financial wisdom, you must also understand what kind of turmoil will cause once such a large amount of funds flow into the market, right? What we have to do now is to avoid such turmoil as much as possible. We do this to ensure the stability of the financial markets around the world. Little William, you will definitely fight with us, right?"

Davide said as he stretched out his hand to William, but William did not hold Davide's hand in the end, but just said, "I will go back with you."

Then Davide took William back to Villa No. 8 with him. Davide, who was full of confidence, thought he would be able to capture Maita back to the United States soon, but when he returned to the villa, he suddenly found that Maita had left the villa. He was furious: "Mr. William, this is a good thing you did, right? Do you know that your behavior is endangering the national security of the United States, and even your family cannot protect you!"

Faced with Davide's intimidation, William just smiled coldly: "I'm sorry, Mr. Davide, I think with your wisdom, I'm afraid that it will not be able to pose any threat to Mr. William."

...

When Davide was furious in Villa No. 8, two Volga cars were driving fast on the southern suburbs of Crisco and finally drove into a remote small manor. This small manor could not be compared with the villa No. 8 in the downtown area that Dota planned. It was much worse than the rich manors of Ilbedov, but it was also considered a unique courtyard, and the environment was relatively quiet.

Two cars were parked on the parking floor in the manor. Zhou Ming and Chinese Consul in Northern Russia Zhang Hui walked out of the car. Zhou Ming looked around and said, "I didn't expect that our country has such a property here."

Zhang Hui smiled and explained to Zhou Ming: "In fact, every country needs to have some other real estate abroad. After all, whether it is an embassy or a consulate, the goal is too conspicuous. If there is really something wrong, it is not good to be there. Another point is that since the embassy represents the country, not all things are convenient for embassy and consulate. It requires a place with a private name, and this is it."

Zhou Ming nodded to this and expressed his understanding. After all, so many spy war dramas in his previous life were not for nothing. Even if they were different from what Zhang Hui said, it would be almost the same.

"Mr. Maita has not yet established a position in the United States, and the embassy and consulate cannot intervene in at once, so he can only arrange for him to stay here for a while," Zhang Hui added finally, "Of course it is very safe here."

With Zhang Hui's words, another person walked out of the car. This person was either someone else or the chief designer of the Dota Project, the legendary Mr. Maita, who had 20 trillion yuan.

Maita glanced at the small manor and nodded and said, "It's already very good here. I fully believe in my Chinese friends, and I am not a person who likes luxury. Especially now I am still a political refugee. I am very grateful that my Chinese friends can provide me with such an environment."

A Chinese man in a tuxedo walked out of the manor. Zhang Hui smiled and said, "This is the butler of this small manor. If you have any questions, please ask him. I will go back to the consulate and report to the embassy first. Mr. Maita has temporarily lost his companion. Please contact him at any time if you have any questions."

Zhou Ming and Du Peng told Zhang Hui to reassure him. Maita nodded in agreement. Zhang Hui got in the car and left the manor. After he left, the manor housekeeper took Zhou Ming and the others around the manor and allocated the room before they returned to the yard to sit down.

Rearing on the chair, Maita sighed: "I didn't expect that Maita has carefully planned the Dota plan for the United States for ten years. In the end, because my company missed 10,000 US dollars in taxes, the agents forced to come to the country."

Zhou Ming shook his head and asked, "Mr. Maita, do you still think that it's just the reason why you missed the 10,000 US dollars in taxes?"

Facing Zhou Ming's rebuttal question, Maita was silent because he knew very well that it was definitely not the case. He still remembered that just this morning, Davide and William went out very early and did not say hello to him. Although this was not the first time, the premonition told him that something was wrong this time. He remembered that there happened to be a plane flying from the United States at this time.

So Maita immediately left Villa No. 8, and not long after, he received a paging from William, saying that an FBI agent came from the United States to arrest him on charges of his company evading taxes of $10,000.

Maita smiled bitterly and said, "I know that a mere $10,000 tax evasion is nothing. I also understand that the reason they came to me was for the wealth I transferred from the Dota program, so I found my Chinese friend as soon as possible, Mr. Zhou Ming, I am very grateful to you for convincing your country's consulate to find such a great refuge for me."

Zhou Ming shrugged meaninglessly: "Actually, I want to say that I have been preparing for this day."

Zhou Ming's words made Maita stunned for a moment. Maita remembered what Zhou Ming had persuaded him to cooperate with him, and couldn't help but shake his head and said, "It's true. Mr. Zhou Ming, you are such a great genius!"

"I said Mr. Maita, I don't think you are so proud of yourself," said Zhou Ming.

Maita showed a very puzzled expression. Obviously he did not understand Zhou Ming's words. Zhou Ming had to explain to him: "Isn't my internal and external troubles caused by Mr. Maita?"

Maita smiled helplessly and said, "Mr. Zhou Ming is so proud of me. I think if I give Mr. Zhou Ming the same resources as me, I think I will not dare to compete with you. You are the most powerful opponent I have met, so I would rather be suspected than want to cooperate with you."

Zhou Ming nodded, but before he could say anything, he heard the manor door opened again, and two more Volga cars drove in. This time the people came were Li Cheng and Tong Gang. They got out of the car, and Tong Gang came over angrily: "Zhou Ming, what's going on? Do you know what the situation is like now? Why do you still have to go around? If you don't want to do it anymore, we can withdraw the investment immediately..."

Tong Gang's words came to an abrupt end here, because he saw Maita sitting next to Zhou Ming, and suddenly widened his eyes and asked incredible question: "This...this person?"

"Chairman Tong, you read that right. He is Mr. Maita who is just a fake one. He is taking refuge here at the moment." Zhou Ming replied.
Chapter completed!