This evening was destined to be a sleepless night for many.
Ever since the Al Capone incident, it had been a long time since the IRS had deployed armed forces for tax collection.
Therefore, the inspectors of the Lake District were very much looking forward to what kind of national reaction there would be if such an event really occurred tomorrow.
And to what extent it would deter criminals in the Lake District and even across the whole country.
Meanwhile, at the Indian Tribe.
"Father, you mustn't let me fall into the hands of the IRS. If I do, I'll probably never get out again in this lifetime. I might as well be dead!"
By this point, Dieter was genuinely scared.
Because after David left today with a final deadline, many elders in the tribe realized that they could not let matters worsen and began wavering on the decision to hand him over.
Although no one had yet spoken plainly, he knew very well that as soon as one person stepped forward, it could trigger a chain reaction.
