Such cases that infringe on the privacy of images of interstellar citizens, involve stealing other people's information, and harming people are originally under the jurisdiction of the Interstellar Inspection Bureau. In theory, there is no need to dispatch military personnel.
However, in recent years, almost all such cases are committed by groups, and according to the investigation, they are almost all established an, Internet and unregistered black markets, and these illegal organizations are not only involved in this kind of illegal entertainment activities, but also other things. aspect. The military now suspects that someone behind the scenes is organizing this industrial chain to plot big things, so various places are conducting strict tracking.
There is another reason, and that is tax issues.
The currency circulation in this interstellar era has become extremely transparent. Because the original stored-value credit card is basically abandoned and the all-in-one card with a citizen identity account is adopted, strictly speaking, everyone only has one basic account.
For the basic households of citizens, every income, expenditure, and loan is recorded in the central system, and everyone is transparent in front of the state machinery. Every relevant amount will be taxed upon entry and exit and automatically remitted to the national treasury. This is an iron rule that every interstellar citizen abides by.
Of course, there are also name cards that are available for one-time use or with special functions. These can be traded opaquely under certain conditions, but in the end the profiteers still need to register, report and pay taxes.
All in all, this interstellar world is a world that is very strict about taxation.
However, the operators of these behind-the-scenes organizations who profited from the dark web directly skipped the central system and used entertainment as a guise to launder money and raise funds, disrupting the monetary environment. They also evaded large amounts of tax, seriously violating the interstellar basic law. This is already punishable by punishment, and it is also the kind of crime that can endanger society by being imprisoned until death.
However, people from the inspection bureau can only check the chess pieces on the watch chain, such as the hosts who are also half victims, but it is difficult to dig deep into the root cause of the culprits.
If the patrol team cannot deal with it, it will be handed over to the military.
Not only did the military take away the controller that committed the crime, they probably took it back to crack the tracking.
As for the citizen who was fooled as a fool, he has not made any serious mistakes for the time being, so he naturally does not need to be convicted. However, he will have to pay back taxes and late fees based on the profit later, especially the latter amount is not small, which can be regarded as a lesson.
Speaking of this, the man seemed a little bit sad: "The late payment penalty for tax evasion is not a small amount. I have an uncle who tried it. The base is not large, but according to the algorithm, it is almost as much as the money that was escaped. It is still in vain." The inspection bureau stayed for more than ten days. So we really can’t take chances.”
Hearing this, Jiang Hui couldn't help but take a deep breath, and then took another bite of the pan-fried food and it was tasteless.
Although this matter has little to do with her, after all, she didn't even understand the basic living conditions when she first arrived. She didn't encounter any system that claimed to be able to help her clear tasks.
But through such examples, Jiang Hui deeply felt the execution ability of the interstellar people and their rigorous attitude towards all rules.
It's not like she wanted to do something that violated the law, so she felt uncomfortable with such an instance.
But she had never realized so clearly that she had truly entered a new world. In this new world, everything is unknown to her, including a new look, a new environment, a new background, and even new world laws. It will be more difficult for her to survive here than she imagined.
The conversation between the two people next door was still going on, but this time it was really an interesting topic and she couldn't listen to it anymore.
Seeing that most of the dishes were left, in order not to waste them, even if they were tasteless, I finished them off in three strokes, and then returned to the ward.
It was already 12:30 noon, interstellar time, and it was still lunch break time. She couldn't do anything else she wanted to do, so Jiang Hui simply stayed in the ward to rest.
There was something similar to a TV screen mounted on the wall of the ward, but Jiang Hui studied it for a long time and couldn't figure out how to open it, so he finally had to give up and go back.
Ah, how are you spending your days? I don’t know anything, let alone life. Survival is almost a problem.
At present, the hospital is also crowded with people and the things she heard in the restaurant also make Jiang Hui feel how strong the supervision is in this country. She can't ask more questions to avoid missing something.
So just sleep. You don’t need to ask anything about sleeping. Anyway, most creatures in the universe probably sleep just like that. It’s just a simple “rest”.
Jiang Hui fell asleep full of worries.
When I woke up again, I was woken up by the doorbell. The identity information bar on the bedside showed that it was already two o'clock in the afternoon. I fell asleep without realizing it. Fortunately, I woke up when someone knocked on the door.
The person at the door didn't seem to be impatient at all. Jiang Hui didn't answer the first knock on the door, and the other party didn't immediately knock hard "dong dong dong" and stopped immediately.
Jiang Hui wondered, could it be that he had been knocking for a long time just now and the person couldn't wait and left?
But the next moment she overturned this doubt, and there was another restrained and regular knock on the door.
It seems that he didn't leave.
Jiang Hui reacted immediately and used what she learned from the therapist Carlite in the morning. She pressed an inconspicuous button next to the bedside sign and the door opened.
This time, an Asian young lady came in. She was pretty and elegant in manners, making people feel close to her naturally. She pushed a strange-looking metal car into the ward.
"Ms. Jiang, good afternoon." The voice was also gentle.
"I am Xu Jia, a first-level pharmacist in the surgical pharmacy. I have sent you a mental stabilizer."
"Oh, hello, hello. I'm really sorry. If it's troublesome, you made a special trip to deliver it."
Mr. Kallet said that someone would send some stabilizer in the afternoon. It was quite on time, delivered right after lunch break, so she could pack her things and go back "home" in a while? Although...she doesn't know if it can be called her home.
The other party was a little surprised when he heard this. He seemed to want to laugh, and said with a gentle expression: "It seems that Miss Jiang is also from the Chinese descent. Very few people use this kind of old-fashioned rhetoric nowadays. It's not troublesome, this is It’s my duty.”
Isn't it? What did she say just now? Could it be that "I'm sorry to bother you" and the like... have to be regarded as old-fashioned rhetoric?
And "yes", this pharmacist Xu is also of Chinese descent? Jiang Hui couldn't help but take a closer look at the other party, and saw that she had a classic and beautiful appearance, with a sense of gentleness unique to the Jiangnan water town. At first glance, she was a typical beauty of their Chinese origin.
Seeing that Jiang Hui seemed to be distracted, the other party didn't care. He smiled slightly and pushed the cart to the side of the hospital bed.
