"Because Marcellus and his crew have been taken under the control of the IRS, all we know now is the news coming from them, we're still unclear about other matters..."
"Give me the phone!"
Soon, a subordinate handed the mobile phone to Rodrigozki, who immediately dialed a number and demanded, "Deputy Director Bonado, the IRS people have swept through my group, can you fucking explain what's going on?"
"Rodrigozki, that's the IRS's move, I can't do anything about it. You know it, David just took office, and I told you guys to keep a low profile, not to go stirring up trouble, but you..."
"They say they're going to take my people to court tomorrow, is that true?"
"It's true, the whole of Los Angeles knows by now, but don't worry, he's only been in office for two days, I don't think he has enough evidence to convict your entire group."
"So you can't do anything about it?"
"I can't interfere with the IRS's affairs."
