The Guardian's Sword

Chapter 1944

Sean patted Benny on the shoulder and said with a chuckle.

It was only now that Benny finally calmed down. He could feel himself sweating,
and the clothes under his coat were all wet with sweat.

Benny took a deep breath and said quickly, “Since Chief Police Wholeton and
Director Crate are here, there must be nothing wrong with your hotel, so we won't
check you anymore..."

With that said, Benny wanted to leave with his men.

Sean stopped him and said, "How could you not check? You're already here. If
you don't check, won't outsiders say I intimidated you by using Chief Police
Wholeton and Director Crates power if they know? Check us now, Benny. I'll
have someone bring you the accounts and tax payment records. Check them as
you please.’

With that said, Sean ordered Cheryl, “Go. Get our hotel's accounts and tax
payment records.’

"Yes."

Cheryl nodded, turned around, and left.

Cheryl soon arrived with a heap of accounts and tax payment records.

"These are our hotel's accounts and tax payment records for the last three years.
They're all here."

Cheryl was breathless as she laid down the accounts.

Benny stood still, not sure if he should check.

"Check them since I told you to check. What's there to hesitate?" Sean said with
a chuckle.

Benny had no choice but to do whatever Sean said. "Well check them now."
"Yeah, go on.’ Sean nodded.

"Really?" Benny asked again, still hesitating.

"Why the f*ck are you dilly-dallying? Are you even a man?" Derrick could not
stand it anymore and swore.

Benny shivered and quickly opened the accounts to check. The other tax
collectors also helped Benny check quickly.

They flipped through the pages so fast that they probably did not even read what
was written on them.

Less than ten minutes later, Benny raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat from
his forehead and said, "We're done. There's no problem. There's nothing wrong."
"That's good..."

Derrick smiled, walked up to Benny, tapped him on the shoulder, and said,"
Benny, perhaps you don't know that Mr. Sean Lennon is the chairman of this
hotel, but Chief Police Wholeton and I also have shares in this hotel and are its
shareholders. Do you understand?"

Benny was shocked and enlightened at this.

No wonder Chief Police Wholeton and Director Crate were here. It turned out
they were also shareholders of this hotel!

However, he brought people to check the hotel's taxes. Was he not deliberately
looking fortrouble?

"I see. I got it."

Benny said quickly.

"What do you get?”

Unsatisfied, Derrick pressed.

Benny was on the verge of tears as he replied helplessly, "lI won't check the hotel
again. The hotel's accounts have no problems.”

However, Derrick shook his head and said, “Benny, you're bad at doing your job.
Won't you give people something to complain about if the taxation bureau doesn't
check the hotel just because Chief Police Wholeton and I are the shareholders?
You're not only going to check us, but you must come more often. But you better
be polite the next time you come! If I ever see your staff shouting in my hotel
again, don’t blame me for not going easy on you!"

"Yes, yes, yes..."

Benny nodded while the other tax collectors shivered.