Victor is exiled to Colombia's most chaotic border checkpoint: the “Hell Port.”
In this land so noisy even the devil can't stand it, he's just a tax inspector who could be killed by a stray bullet at any moment.
Fortunately, the Taxation System lets him see every hidden crime and fortune.
Seizing and collecting goods in payment of tax arrears earns him points, which he can exchange for more efficient tax-collection tools, such as a Browning M2 heavy machine gun or an RPG launcher!
Taxes are only collected within range of the truth!
From today on, Victor will redefine order, and personally deliver tax bills to everyone in this land.
“Trying to dodge my taxes? Got a death wish?”
“I'm a tax officer and a part-time humanitarian warrior. You can call me the ‘Taxman’!”
“Sir, the Black Scorpion gang has been wiped out. Before they died, they paid all their outstanding taxes and fines.”
“The ghost commander of the Catatumbo Front sent word that he's willing to compensate us for the ‘tax misunderstanding’ from before.”
“The DEA branch in the capital, Bogota, wants to meet with you to discuss a ‘cross-border joint tax audit.’”
“Reporting, sir, this month's tax revenue has...”
Victor raised a hand to cut off his subordinate's report. He calmly polished the M4A1 in his hands.
“These people may have some small misconceptions about me.”
“I'll say it again: I'm an inspector, not the ‘tyrant’ you call me.”
“Remember, here, only death and taxes are inevitable!”
Welcome to Colombia's “Hell Port” in 1993!
Here, death isn't the problem. Unpaid taxes are!
Okay, super cool