Rebirth of the Super Banking System

The other side of the earth.

Canada.

Ninghua’s life in Vancouver is quite comfortable. Now it’s the afternoon. After lunch, he took his eight-year-old son and gorgeous wife to watch the baseball game. With a generous deposit, he has already started. retired life.

He has made so much money in the country. Just borrowing from private individuals is no less than 100 million yuan. In addition, the money from the sale of the factory and the previous earnings are all transferred through the underground bank. This money is enough for him to spend the next half of his life. Up.

Pay the money back?

He never thought about it.

Why should he repay the money he borrowed on his own merits?

As for the mess left behind, who will clean up?

Don't care about it.

He got up from the status of a gangster. He thinks he has a thorough understanding of human nature. Everything in this society is based on money. He thinks that others are stupid. If you want to blame it, blame this society. He also prides himself on it. Is a victim.

With his beautiful young wife in his arms, Ning Hua, who is already 46 years old, feels that this is life. As for his wife and the daughter who is still in the country who only spends his money, he has long been left behind. He left a house and a deposit of one hundred thousand yuan, and then immigrated here with the'Little San' who had given birth to a son in secret.

Feeling the free air and warm sunshine of the stadium, and holding her arms around Jiali, Ning Hua has long forgotten those people and things in China.

"Husband, Chanel has released a new perfume, will you buy it for me?"

"Okay, buy."

"My mother has been hospitalized in poor health these days, can you put some money back?"

"No problem. Fifty thousand, that's enough." Ning Hua knew that this woman was cheating him of money, but since he gave birth to a son, a little money is nothing.

"Thank you husband, you are so kind."

"Haha..."

"Long time no see, Bruce." A ‘strong’ Westerner came up to say hello to Ning Hua. The English name Ning Hua gave himself is Bruce, which is simple and easy to remember.

"Hello, I have gained weight again. Tell you to eat more vegetables." Ning Hua joked. Although his English is terrible, he can still make others understand by speaking slowly.

"No way, it can't be reduced. We are going to Las Vegas in the United States next week. Are we interested in going there."

"Okay, I haven't been there for a long time." Ning Hua knew of course that the other party wanted to enjoy the oriental culture of "inviting guests" again.

"Great, I will contact you in advance at that time."

"..."

Ning Hua kept greeting some familiar people one by one. Although they were pregnant with ghosts, many of them were extremely contemptuous of him, but what about it, anyway, he was rich.

This is the truth.

He is planning whether to invest or not. It is not that he wants to make money, but to gain some social status here. Moreover, his intention to be a boss has sprouted again. When he thinks of his subordinates scolding him, he still has to be flattered. Attitude, he feels refreshed.

Just then.

The phone in his pocket vibrated.

Take a look.

Ning Hua ignored the unfamiliar number and pressed the answer button.

"Hello, I am Ning Hua." Ning Hua said in Chinese English.

"Mr. Ning Hua, hello."

What came from the phone was the purest Chinese, with clear words, and definitely reached the broadcast level. Ning Hua frowned when he heard it, and couldn't remember the voice among his acquaintances.

"Who are you?" Ning Hua asked in a deep voice.

"Mr. Ning Hua, you don’t need to worry about who I am. Now let me know that we have taken away 60 million Canadian dollars worth of Canadian dollars from your bank account according to customer needs. I would advise you not to seek a bank to recover the money. Otherwise, you will have nothing." The warrior's threatening tone is very straightforward, he can be called a classic idiot, but it can't be discussed. .

My money is 60 million yuan less?

Ning Hua couldn't accept it for a while. He didn't want to know what customer demand was, but he knew that his money might have been transferred away somehow.

"Who are you, what did you do with my money, I'm going to the bank to sue you, and I will return it as soon as possible." Ning Hua growled angrily in Chinese, because he had received the text message and there was little money in his account. That's a lot. Before he could think of the others, he directly threatened him. From the conversation just now, he knew that the other party was afraid that he would go to the bank to recover the money.

As for changing the password, it seems too late.

"Mr. Ning Hua, it seems that you are very uncooperative, 70 million, do you have any questions?"

Seventy million?

What do you mean?

Ning Hua was stunned for a moment, but the mobile phone text messages made him stunned. Looking at the content of the text messages, there was less money, and nearly one and a half million Canadian dollars were gone.

Ning Hua's blood came to his head.

Almost untenable.

Holding on to the railing.

"You...you, who asked you to come, I'm going to sue you." Ning Hua said angrily, without realizing that he had been watched by people around him, but he couldn't take care of it anymore.

This is his "hard-earned money"!

"Eight million." Another sentence on the phone made him feel like falling into an ice cellar.

The next second, the text message came again, nearly one and a half million Canadian dollars was gone.

Ning Hua was really scared this time.

Face panicked.

"I... I... Don't, brother stop, I... Let's talk about it." If you don't accept it, you can't do it. If you continue, you may be impoverished.

"Okay, Mr. Ning, you have finally calmed down. This money tells you the truth, you can't get it back. If it weren't for chaos, you won't keep a penny, but we don't want to be nosy. "

It is unlikely that the money will be Ninghua’s own. According to the investigation, the market value of Ninghua’s factory was only 40 million yuan, but there are ways to steal it. Tang Qing does not advocate taking all of it, so as not to take it away. Don't stop, especially if two customers are collecting debts from that person, and you are greedy for money, wouldn't the other customer just haha?

Ning Hua took a deep breath.

Thinking about how to be kind, but looking at the other person's tone, he can't be kind today.

"Brother, I admit, I will give 60 million, but can the other money be returned to me?" Ning Hua begged in a whining voice.

"Yes, given your good attitude, I will give you the extra 3 million Canadian dollars, but if you make trouble for us, I will make you trouble for the rest of your life. Please believe that we have such strength. Okay. Goodbye, sir."

"Dududu."

Listening to the busy tone on the phone, Ning Hua's mind was a little short-circuited, so there was no more than 60 million yuan. Can't he resist?

At this time, a text message of 3 million Canadian dollars was transferred back from the mobile phone.

Perhaps this text message gave him confidence.

Ning Hua made a decision.

Do not agree.

Yes, call the police.

After that, Ning Hua hurriedly dialed the phone of the Canadian police, saying that the money from his bank had been illegally transferred.

Hang up the Vancouver police call.

Just when Ninghua was about to call the bank to freeze the account.

In the next second, two text messages came from his mobile phone. The last sentence of the two text messages read: The balance is one hundred thousand Canadian dollars.

After reading Ning Hua's hand softly, the phone fell to the ground.

"Kang Dang..."

The phone belongs to Nokia, but it didn't break.

The money in my two bank cards is gone, and the remaining 200,000 Canadian dollars is more than one million yuan.

What can this do?

It's over.

Ning Hua suddenly turned black and couldn't accept this reality. He fainted directly, and various screams came from his ears, and then his thinking fell into a stagnation.

The next day.

Ning Hua woke up in the hospital, smelling the disinfectant, opened his eyes with difficulty, and looked at the doctor and his wife by the bed. He couldn't remember why he was dizzy, but he didn't lose his memory, but for a moment, he remembered the fact that he might become a pauper.

then. . Fainted again.

Two days later.

Ning Hua, who woke up again, did not continue to faint. But to think of a way, he can't just sit and wait for death, the money he has worked so hard for half a lifetime is so basically gone, he can't accept it. Although he still has more than one million dollars on his other cards, he is indeed impoverished now compared to before.

Yes, he wants to call the police.

He wants to appeal.

He seeks media exposure.

He is looking for the best team of lawyers to fight this lawsuit, and the bank must pay him the money.

Just when Ning Hua's thoughts were excited.

A male'doctor' with the face of a Westerner and wearing a white coat walked in. He looked handsome, but his face was expressionless.

"Mr. Ning Hua, hello," the westerner said after closing the door and walking to the hospital bed.

Ning Hua was also very surprised. Didn't the doctor come here just now, and told him that the police were going to take a confession later, and that his young wife was on the way, so there was another one now, an intern doctor?

should be.

"Hello, when can I be discharged?" Ning Hua asked indifferently. He had to go and quickly arrange to sue and recover. As for freezing the account, it is no longer necessary. This little money, freeze it.

"No, it's too early to leave the hospital, and you are likely to be dying."

That kind-faced Westerner instantly changed his face and said in a sullen tone.

This expression.

Almost scared Ning Hua to pee.

"You, you... Impossible. The doctor just said that my blood pressure was a little high." Ning Hua Ji Ling leaned on the back of the bed and said in fear. It was not that he was afraid of death, but that the look, the expression, how? They were all like those murderous faces in the movie, and he became more afraid as he watched them.

What a special thing.

Luck won’t be this way.

"Mr. Ning Hua, of course it is possible. If you still want to do something to report to the police, click, you are really going to die."

With that, the visitor took a pistol from his clothes, loaded it, and pointed it at Ning Hua's head.

Feel the cold muzzle on his forehead.

Ning Hua immediately persuaded, his mind was chaotic.

"Are you, the one who made the call?" Ning Hua was not stupid, and immediately linked the two together, otherwise there would be no such dialogue at all. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

"You have no right to know, you just need to know. If you continue to keep going, I can't imagine your future." The soldier sneered.

Seeing the other party's admission, Ning Hua didn't dare to call the police again. He didn't want to die.

He can't afford this kind of power.

He missed the country for a while, the country where guns were banned.

"Can the money be returned to me?" Ning Hua said weakly.

"I'm sorry, I gave you a chance and you don't want it. So, you only have the money. I believe you still have money in other bank cards, but we are not interested. Please don't force us to be interested anymore?"

"Okay, I will never call the police. When the police arrive, I will say that I have called a wrong number. I will not go to the bank to report the loss and prosecute."

What else can Ning Hua say? If you say it wrong, you will die. He knows how to choose.

There was a chill in Ning Hua's heart. The origins of these people are too mysterious, but no matter what, he doesn't want to die, he still has a good life to live. The money left over by oneself is enough to spend slowly.

"Thank you for your cooperation. Please cherish the days when you can see the sun. If you see me next time, it will probably be the last time you see this world, understand."

"Yes, yes, brother, I understand." Ning Hua nodded quickly and agreed.

"Goodbye Mr. Ning, no, I hope I won't see you again."

After speaking, the soldier put away his gun and turned away.

His mission is not over yet. He still needs to keep people and deal with emergencies so that Ning Hua will not jump the wall in a hurry, although the probability is not high.

Watching the soldiers leave, Ning Hua had no strength to resist. He didn't know the specific origins, but he certainly couldn't provoke him. He could only suffer a dumb loss. Otherwise, he couldn't imagine the consequences.

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