HP black wizard in the United States comics

The neatly stacked green dollars caught everyone's attention, and they stared at it greedily without concealing their greed.

One of the ten people, or rather one wizard among the ten creatures, glanced at it and made an estimate in his mind.He stood up and said, "It's about 200 million in cash, although it's a lot, but it's definitely not enough for the ten of us."

The four werewolves from Siberia in the team didn't say anything. They didn't have much appetite after being beaten by the Maoist government in their hometown. Moreover, the exchange rate between the US dollar and the ruble was extremely high. When they took the money back home and exchanged it for rubles, it would be a lot of money.But the two wizards and the two mutants had some objections, and they were restless.

Lanier straightened up and pushed the box across the table.

"This is just a deposit. The remaining half will be paid in gold after the completion. The price is the same as the current price."

The wizards and mutants softened their expressions, while the werewolf was even more delighted.

"And now, listen up." Lanier took out the USB drive from his pocket and inserted it into the computer under the surprised eyes of the other two wizards.

Then detailed planning began, and others began to propose fixes.

Lanier saw the crowd's participation, as well as their various judgments and opinions on the robbery, bah, mission. He couldn't help but nodded secretly. It was no wonder that he had spent a lot of money and invested almost all of what he got from the Penguin. Go in.

Careful planning is produced in highly soundproofed rooms.

Four hours later, everyone filed out and hurried away with suitcases containing money, either preparing weapons or preparing to put the money in a safe place.

Lanier walked at the end. After looking around to make sure no one was following him, he turned into a small alley and disapparated.

With a slight sound, Lanier appeared in the bedroom of a run-down hotel.

He raised his head and frowned at the dim electric light above his head and the surrounding walls with peeling wallpaper and water stains.

There is no other way. Without formal identification, the only way is to set foot in such a ghost place.

After you finish robbing those goblins, you must find a hacker or the like to register a legal identity for yourself, so that you can find a decent place.

Lanier walked a few steps in the dirty room, then spread the kiss of the silver snake on his wand until it was 180 degrees, and then took out his wand from inside.

Having said that, this method was learned from the Malfoy family, and it is indeed quite impressive.

He clicked with his wand, several pieces of floorboard moved away, and the other box was shrunk and placed inside.

He enlarged the box and opened it, then reluctantly put his hand on the gold. This operation cost a lot, but he really wasn't [-]% sure.

But once successful, the benefits will be huge.So he sighed and put the gold back where it was.

Then I chose one of the two chairs that was relatively unshabby, sat down, and began to think.

The mercenary agency was a mixed bag, and the quality was low. After all, the top mercenaries had their own agents and teams, but they were helpless. The most important question now was whether those people were trustworthy.

He applied tracking magic to every portion of the money he gave them. Werewolf mutants were easy to say, but I was afraid that the two wizards couldn't see it. If they figured out a way to wash away the tracking magic, it would be very difficult. Accurate tracking, as for depositing in the bank, is impossible. None of these mercenaries have a criminal record, how is it possible?

But there should be no problem. I have used preliminary spiritual magic to examine it. The only ones I have to pay attention to are the two wizards.

After thinking about this for a while, and driving away the two or three special staff who knocked on the door, Lanier took a shower, got dressed, went to bed, and fell asleep with a heavy heart.

And in his simple dream, there was also the white dense silver.