I earn really hard money

Chapter 243 The Way of Redemption
He Xia stood on the balcony with his mobile phone in his hand and looked at the beautiful scenery in the distance. The most prosperous side of Pengcheng was presented in front of his eyes, but he was not in the mood to appreciate it now, he was just thinking about what happened just now.

Judging from the information he collected, the three Greyhounds clearly wanted to put him to death. Of course, these three were just tools, and the real murderer was the man behind the scenes!
"Mr. He."

Just as she was in a daze, a scent of coffee wafted into her nostrils. He Xia turned her head and saw that Lucy had changed into a new dress, holding a cup of slightly steaming coffee in her hand.

"Thank you, I'd rather have an iced Coke now..."

He Xia waved his hands, his heart was full of fire, he just wanted to drink ice.

Lucy nodded with a smile, and quickly brought a can of iced Coke from the bar.

With a pop, the bottle cap was lifted, tons, tons, half a bottle of Coke was swallowed, He Xia's eyes froze suddenly, as if thinking of something, he put down the Coke and turned and walked towards the bathroom.

In the bathroom, the three hanged men only felt that their brains were congested, but the top of their heads was soaked in the water and it was cold, and their scalps might be covered with bran.

"You just said that the other party has paid the commission, how did you pay?"

He Xia asked.

"It's just an ordinary inter-bank remittance to our receiving account..."

Termites said weakly.

"Who is responsible for the account?"

He Xia asked.

"Of course I..." replied Termite, who was the leader of the small team.

Swish swish.

He Xia untied the rope that fixed the termite, grabbed the bath towel tied around him, and dragged him from the floor to leave the bathroom.

"This... what is he going to do to the termites, isn't it a commission to rob us?"

Greyhound asked the poisonous scorpion in surprise.

The poisonous scorpion gave Greyhound a blank look, and said, "Would the boss with a net worth of hundreds of millions value our little money? Of course, he used the remittance account to check the information of the messenger behind the scenes. Why are you so stupid!"

"I'm stupid? Don't laugh at me. If you were smart, you wouldn't be tied up here like a silkworm chrysalis..."

The Greyhound fought back mercilessly, and then his face twitched, and his leg bones ached due to his over-excitement.

The quarrel in the bathroom was very childish, and He Xia was in no mood to pay attention to it. He dragged the termites to the living room, and loosened the rope tied to him in twos and twos.

At this moment, Termite felt the blood flowing smoothly all over his body, as if he had been reborn. For a moment, he even fantasized about whether he would do anything to He Xia, but he dismissed this stupid idea in an instant.

The short fight in the stairwell made him realize the gap between the two. He didn't know what He Xia's background was, anyway, he was stronger than many special forces he had seen, and his shots were even more ruthless!

It's never wise to do it, it's good to be alive...

He Xia had already searched the bodies of the three of them, and he had already removed the weapons hidden on their bodies. He was not worried about the situation with bare hands.

He pushed the laptop in front of the termite and said, "Log in to your collection account and let me see the transaction records!"

He Xia didn't know if he could use his hacking methods to infiltrate the inside of the bank to find information, but at least he had to work hard.

Termite was very cooperative and complied, logged into one of their overseas accounts, turned the laptop screen to He Xia, and obediently stood aside.

"Mr. He, sit down."

Lu Qian moved a chair for He Xia.

He Xia sat down on the chair and glanced at the account that Termite had logged into. He was startled by the string of zeros.

"You guys are so rich!"

The corner of the termite's mouth twitched, and said in a strange tone: "Well, that, pay attention to the currency..."

"Huh?" After hearing what Termites said, He Xia discovered that the bank they opened their account was in Vietnam, and the currency was Vietnamese Dong.

"How much Chinese currency is equal to more than 8 million Vietnamese dong?"

He Xia asked Lu Qian puzzled.

Termites was afraid that He Xia would misunderstand, so they rushed to answer: "More than 20..."

After speaking, he smacked his lips in embarrassment.

"Twenty, poof..."

He Xia couldn't help laughing out loud, and said, "Isn't your business quite profitable? How come there are only a few coins left and they are all spent? Yes, how much commission did you pay for letting you deal with me?"

While talking, He Xia began to operate.

Termite wanted to hide it, but thinking that he had already confessed so much, he didn't care about such a trivial matter. Now that his life is being squeezed by the other party, providing more information about the behind-the-scenes may save his life.

"Wittenson made a one-time payment of 20 pounds. We have transferred the money to our respective accounts. This belongs to, uh, the mission account..."

Having said that, the money in their respective accounts is not much, the most is about two million Chinese coins, and the least is only a little over one million.

He Xia tapped his fingers on the keyboard, shook his head with a strange expression, and said: "20 pounds, less than 200 million Chinese coins, you dare to take action against the boss with a net worth of tens of billions, where are your brains?"

Now He Xia only has two to three billion US dollars in cash, but if all assets are liquidated, tens of billions is no exaggeration.

"Hundreds, tens of billions??"

Termite was stunned, then smiled wryly and shook his head: "Our investigation of your information shows that your assets are only more than 3 million yuan, Ma De, that investigation agency really deserves to die, and so does Wittensen, for not telling us the truth!"

If they knew in advance that they were going to deal with a big guy with a net worth of tens of billions, it would be impossible for the termites to accept this deal.

From their point of view, people worth tens of billions of dollars are surrounded by strict security measures. As a result, Boss He has no security measures around him, and he still managed to deal with them, which is outrageous...

He Xia raised his eyelids and glanced at the termite, ignored him and focused on the matter in front of him.

From the remittance records, the information that He Xia can find is indeed very limited, only the account number, not even the bank it belongs to, let alone user information.

If he has enough influence, he can contact the bank in Vietnam to obtain information, or negotiate through Express, but he plans to try it himself first.

There are many useful tools on the Internet. Even if you only have one account, you can trace the source and find out the bank you belong to. After all, all banks in the world have different numbers, and it only takes a little cost and time.

During this process, the termite standing aside was really like a termite on a hot pot. No matter how he stayed there, he felt uncomfortable all over. He felt that it was very likely that he would not be able to leave the building today.

Strictly speaking, it should be impossible to get out of this building alive...

A fight to the death?
Judging from the previous fighting process, it would only make his death more painful.

beg for mercy?

That must be done, wait until the right time to beg for mercy.

With infinite regret in his heart, he kept cursing Wittansen and the investigation company that provided the information, and secretly vowed that if he could get through this disaster safely, he would follow the clues to find the person from the investigation company and give him two knives!

He Xia didn't know that the termites standing not far away had cold hands and feet. While waiting for the account number comparison, he searched for the name Wittenson in the UK and got a very broad list.

There are elderly people in their 80s and [-]s, and children in their [-]s and [-]s. There are judges, politicians, supermarket delivery staff, cashiers in fast food restaurants...

After about ten minutes, the search website already had the answer, mainly because the network was too slow, otherwise two or three minutes would be enough.

According to the display, the remittance account comes from the Halifax Bank of England, which is a branch of Lloyd's Bank of Scotland, founded in [-] and headquartered in Halifax, a small town in West Yorkshire.

After knowing more detailed account information, He Xia began to try to obtain information directly from the internal website of Halifax Bank. After several attempts, the results all ended in failure.

"The bank's network security level is really not low..."

He Xia rubbed his chin, recalling that the last time he investigated the short video platform, it was extremely simple, but this time it was different, and hit a wall everywhere.

It's not that there is no way at all, but it will take more time. He thought of a more convenient way and called the exclusive service hotline of American Express again.

"Honorable Mr. He, as there are more than 200 Whittensons in the UK, we haven't found any clues yet. I'm really sorry."

Constantine apologized.

Is it more than 200?

The results of He Xia's investigation are less than [-]. It can be seen that the information on Amex is more accurate and the level of authority is higher. However, He Xia did not make this call to learn about the progress.

"Konstantin, I want to ask, is there a way to obtain user information through bank accounts?"

"Which bank account is it?"

Constantine asked cautiously, the secret channel must not be from AmEx, that would be terrible.

"A bank account in the UK called Halifax, with only a number and no other information."

Constantine sighed secretly after hearing this, and said: "To make a wrong remittance, you can try to ask the other party's bank for user information. It's not that difficult."

"Will the other party know by doing this?" He Xia asked.

"Generally speaking, you should know..." Constantine said bluntly.

He Xia shook his head, glanced at the termite across the table, and said, "I don't want the other party to know, is there a way?"

"That requires negotiating with Halifax Bank. If there is no legitimate reason, it will be difficult."

Every bank is obliged to protect the privacy of its users, even if it has a reason to refuse in the face of any surveillance, even the local police are useless, private property is above all else!
"Let me give you a reason. You said that an account in Vietnam suddenly received a call from Halifax Bank. I don't know if it was a mistake in the banking system or the other party made a mistake. The problem needs to be solved. That's enough. ?"

He Xia said.

"Ha!" Constantine laughed, and said, "Mr. He, you are so astute, and the reason is very good, but let me ask, is all this true?"

Reasons are pretty good, but if there's no such thing, it's cheating...

He Xia smiled and said: "Of course it is true, I will check all the information for you."

"Oh, that's great, please give me the information, things have become easier!"

Constantine really wants to solve the problem as soon as possible, because it is related to the reputation of their bank, and it is absolutely impossible to cover it up.

"immediately!"

He Xia handed over the accounts of Termite Vietnam and Halifax to Constantine.

He doesn't need to worry about the next thing, just wait patiently.

Snapped.

He Xia closed the laptop and looked up at the termite.

"He, Mr. He, please forgive our ignorance, I really, really don't know your situation, otherwise we would not be able to offend you at all, we are not qualified at all..."

The termite squeezed out an ugly smile, knowing that the time for judgment had come, and hurriedly said something nice.

Boom, boom, boom.

He Xia's fingers tapped lightly on the table, making a rhythmic rhythm.

The sound sounded like death's footsteps to the ears of termites.

"Go to the bathroom and bring them both here."

He Xia said lightly.

"Yes Yes!"

The termite was taken aback for a moment, then reacted immediately, and ran to the bathroom quickly.

When the three of them returned to the living room again, they found that He Xia was standing by the window with his back to them, and the female secretary was beside him.

The three of them glanced at each other, not knowing what to do next, and the scene was very quiet for a while.

"Mr. He, we are here..."

Termites felt that it was not an option to wait like this, so he took the initiative to speak.

He Xia turned around and looked at the three of them, and said, "Okay, I'm honest!"

Asking the termites to untie their companions was actually He Xia's test for the three of them. If the three of them dared to do anything wrong, even if it would be troublesome to deal with, he would not hesitate.

But for now, the three of them are very well-behaved and have not acted excessively.

He Xia raised his hand, and a silver light flashed across.

boom!
The three of them saw a cold light, and then saw a half-cut three-edged dagger stuck on the wooden table in front of them.

They recognized that it was the dagger carried by the poisonous scorpion...

grunt.

The three of them gulped at the same time, with fear in their eyes. If the dagger was not shot at the table, but one of them, the physical body is not as good as wood. With the strength and speed just now, there is no chance to hide, and they will definitely die suddenly. on the spot!
This is not the skill that a billionaire should have, this is more like a hidden master!

"Great, Master, please forgive me."

Greyhound was very spineless, looking at the gleaming dagger, he knelt down on the ground and kowtowed, mumbling nonsense names.

The termites and poisonous scorpions followed suit, kneeling down one after another, begging for a chance.

He Xia said: "Seeing that you are still obedient, and my little secretary doesn't know how to deal with corpses, you are lucky."

Lu Qian looked at He Xia with a strange face, not to mention human corpses, even chicken and fish corpses, she would not be able to handle them well...

The three of them were overjoyed, and they could hear that they were going to let them go, but when they were about to kowtow to thank, He Xia changed the subject.

"However, it is impossible to get out of here properly. I think you need to go in and reform for a few years, and I will give you two choices..."

"First, although it is very troublesome, I am willing to deal with you personally."

"Two, two, second, Master, I will choose the second option..."

Before He Xia could finish speaking, Greyhound yelled again and again.

"Second, you guys are creating a mess, you should beat or smash, it's okay to bleed, you can control the scale yourself, and then wait for the police to take you away. The whole thing has nothing to do with me. no problem?"

The three of them looked at each other and understood He Xia's meaning. This is to send them to jail. Although this choice is not very good, it is better than turning into a corpse...

"No problem, Mr. He, we will follow your request."

Termites expressed their views on behalf of the three.

"Go, I'll watch upstairs and advise you not to give up the last way of salvation."

He Xia waved to the three of them.

"Don't dare, we dare not..."

The three stood up and helped each other out of the presidential suite.

Due to the influence, it is impossible for He Xia to solve the three of them by himself in the hotel. To some extent, he still has to take into account the constraints of the real world, at least when he is not above the law.

　I didn't expect to come here to recommend a seat...

　　I want to update more, but now the whole person's state is in a mess. Let's talk about the quantity after ensuring the quality.

　　Fortunately, there is plenty of happy water at home, which is the source of my creation!

　　


(End of this chapter)