"Is there any more information about this person?"
"This person has earned 100 million dollars in a year," the butler said. "Up until now, he seems to have tax-free privileges."
Molisman's eyes glinted. How scary was the IRS?
The IRS dared to collect taxes from drug lords. There was once a famous drug lord who was investigated by the IRS for tax evasion and then arrested by the FBI.
But tax-free privileges … How much power did one have to have?
Of course, the tax-free privilege was hidden. It couldn't be blatantly said, "I don't have to pay taxes."
People like Molisman wouldn't be able to get it in their entire lives.
No matter how developed their families were, they wouldn't be able to get this privilege.
"This matter ends here. Don't pursue it any further."
There was only one person floating out of the water now.
But it had already involved the anti-terrorism department.
This was a taboo area for people of their status.
If the other party realized that they were investigating, it might cause a misunderstanding. The final result would be hard to say.
In the 1970s, the mafia had tried to control the FBI. In the end, the five families all fled New York City.
This was a taboo that they couldn't touch.
…
Chen Zhao carried Gerlyn with one hand and held Fali's hand with the other.
But the moment they left the hotel, Chen Zhao felt that someone was watching them.
Chen Zhao's brows furrowed slightly, but he soon understood.
He didn't want to act strangely in front of Fali.
So, he pretended that nothing had happened and sat in their rented car to go shopping.
The people who were spying on them were still following them.
A cold glint flashed across Chen Zhao's eyes.
So annoying.
With Fali beside him, Chen Zhao couldn't do anything on the street.
"Chen, what are you doing? You look so restless. What are you thinking about?"
"Nothing. I just feel that San Diego is a bit unfamiliar. I'm trying to think of a fun place."
"Let's go to the beach. San Diego's Grand Canyon Coast is a famous surfing mecca."
"Don't think about surfing like this." Chen Zhao looked at Fali's stomach.
"I don't care. After our new home is built, I can surf whenever I want."
Fali was looking forward to the completion of her new home.
Generally, in order to become a surfing mecca, a few conditions must be met. First, the height and speed of the waves must be high. Second, there must be no dangerous creatures, such as sharks.
Many coastlines had the height and speed of the waves, but there were too many sharks, making it impossible for surfers to go into the water.
For example, their new home was the same. Back then, Amira had bought it to create a golden beach.
But because of the sharks, the plan was ruined.
In the United States, it was not allowed to reduce the number of sharks by killing them.
Otherwise, the people from the animal protection organization would come looking for them.
"I don't want to go into the water. I just want to take a look."
Fali had been away from her post for too long and was a bit bored.
"Alright."
Two adults and one child arrived at the Grand Canyon Beach. The reason why it was called the Grand Canyon Beach was because there was an ocean canyon a hundred meters away from the coastline. It was precisely because of this underwater canyon that the current changed and formed huge waves.
"Sea, sea, roar …" Little Gerlyn screamed.
Chen Zhao facepalmed. Where did Gerlyn learn to speak in such a weird way?
It must be those little bastards at home. When he went back, he would interrogate them one by one and skin them alive.
Little Gerlyn immediately wanted to take off her clothes. When she was at home, she could go into the water whenever she wanted.
Chen Zhao immediately stopped her. What a joke. Where was this? It wasn't his home.
Even if she was a child, people might call the police if she was exposed here.
Also … there were many perverts in the United States.
"Dad, I want to go, I want to go …" Little Gerlyn squirmed in Chen Zhao's arms.
"Forget it. I'll go buy a small swimsuit. Fali, can you let it go?"
It wasn't that Fali couldn't go into the water, but that she couldn't wear a swimsuit. It was tight-fitting and not suitable for pregnant women.
The swimsuit at home was specially designed for Fali by Zola's company, but they didn't bring it.
"I won't go in," Fali said. "The water outside isn't clean."
Fali didn't go in, so Chen Zhao didn't go either. He just sat with Fali on the beach.
After changing into her swimsuit, Little Gerlyn played on the beach.
However, Chen Zhao's gaze didn't leave Gerlyn.
The wave from here to the shore was more than 80 centimeters, so Chen Zhao was worried that it would wash over Gerlyn.
Just then, a sudden voice rang out.
"Barbarians."
Chen Zhao turned around and saw a few young people, both men and women.
Everyone was holding a surfboard. They all looked at Chen Zhao.
However, Chen Zhao didn't recognize them at all.
"Who are you?"
"Did you forget? Barbarians. "
"I don't know."
Hearing that Chen Zhao had completely forgotten about them, the young people were even more furious.
"We're from UCSF's swim team."
"Oh, I remember." Chen Zhao slapped his head. "It's you guys. Are your arms and legs healed? How dare you appear before me? "
Thinking of Chen Zhao's terrifying combat ability, the students became timid again.
However, one of them mustered up his courage and said, "Do you dare to hit us here?"
"Idiot." Chen Zhao rolled his eyes. He didn't even want to bother with these kids.
The past was the past. Chen Zhao didn't want to cause trouble for them anymore.
However, if they insisted on messing with Chen Zhao, he didn't mind teaching them a lesson.
"Asian, do you dare to compete with us in surfing?"
"Boring." Chen Zhao pouted. These kids couldn't pique Chen Zhao's interest at all.
"Coward."
"Yeah, you only know how to bully people. Coward." Even the accompanying girls started mocking Chen Zhao.
"Darling, go. Since they want to embarrass themselves, let them know that you won't lose to them in any aspect."
Chen Zhao didn't mind, but Fali did.
She was mocking her man right in front of her.
If it were in the past, Fali would do it herself.
However, she had a big belly now and couldn't do it.
There were formal competitions in surfing and the scoring method was more orthodox.
After the peak of the wave, the longer one maintained it and the more difficult moves one could make, the higher the score.
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