Chapter 243 The Way to Redemption

He Xia stood on the balcony with his mobile phone in hand and looked at the beautiful scenery in the distance. The most prosperous side of Pengcheng appeared before his eyes, but he was not in the mood to appreciate it now, he was just thinking about what he had just experienced.

Judging from the information he collected, the three people from Greyhound clearly wanted to kill him. Of course, these three people were just tools, and the real murderer was the man behind the scenes!

"Mr. He."

While he was lost in thought, the scent of coffee drifted into his nostrils. He Xia turned around and saw that Lucy had changed her clothes and was holding a cup of slightly steaming coffee in her hand.

"Thank you, I want to drink iced Coke now..."

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

Lucy smiled and nodded, and quickly fetched a can of iced Coke from the small bar.

There was a pop, the bottle cap was opened, and half a bottle of Coke was consumed. He Xia's eyes suddenly froze, and he seemed to have thought of something. He put down the Coke and turned towards the bathroom.

In the bathroom, the three hanging men only felt that their brains were congested, but the tops of their heads were soaked in the water and were so cold that their scalps might have become braised.

"You just said that the other party has paid the commission. How did you pay it?"

He Xia asked.

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

Termite said weakly.

“Who is responsible for the account?”

He Xia asked.

"Of course it's me..." Termite replied, he is the leader of this small team.

Swish swish swish.

He Xia untied the rope that tied the termite, grabbed the bath towel tied to him, and dragged it from the floor out of the bathroom.

"This... what he wants to do to the termites is to rob us of our commission, right?"

The gray dog ​​asked the poisonous scorpion in surprise.

Poisonous Scorpion rolled his eyes at Greyhound and said: "Will a boss with a net worth of hundreds of millions be interested in our little money? Of course, he will check the information of the messenger behind the scenes through the remittance account. Why are you so stupid!"

"Am I 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 he was so excited that his leg bones hurt.

The quarrel in the bathroom was childish, and He Xia was not in the mood to pay attention to it. He dragged Termite to the living room and loosened the rope tied to him.

At this moment, Termite felt that the blood flowing all over his body was smooth, as if he had been reborn. For a moment, he even fantasized about whether to do something to He Xia, but he gave up this stupid idea in an instant.

The brief fight in the stairwell made him realize the gap between the two. He didn't know who He Xia was. Anyway, he was more powerful than many special forces he had seen, and his attacks were more ruthless!

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

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

He pushed the laptop in front of the termites 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 skills to break into the bank's interior and search for information, but he had to at least try hard.

The termites were very cooperative and complied with the instructions. They logged into one of their overseas accounts, turned the laptop screen to He Xia, and then stood aside obediently.

"Mr. He, please sit down."

Lu Qian and He Xia moved a chair.

He Xia sat on the chair and glanced at the account that Termite logged in. The string of zeros shocked him.

"You are very rich!"

Termite twitched the corner of his mouth and said in a strange tone: "Well, well, pay attention to the currency..."

"Huh?" After He Xia heard what Termite said, he discovered that the bank where they opened their accounts was in Vietnam, and the currency was Vietnamese Dong.

"How many Chinese coins are equal to more than 800 million Vietnamese dong?"

He Xia asked Lu Qian in confusion.

Termite was afraid that He Xia would misunderstand, so he rushed to answer: "More than two hundred thousand..."

After I finished speaking, I smacked my lips in embarrassment.

"Twenty, poof..."

He Xia couldn't help laughing and said: "Isn't your line of business quite profitable? How come you only have so much money left and you spend it all? Yes, how much commission did you pay to let you deal with me over there?"

While talking, He Xia started operating.

Termite originally wanted to hide it, but considering that he had already confessed so much, he didn't care about such a trivial matter. Now that his life was being threatened by the other party, he might be able to save his life by providing more information about the person behind the scenes.

"Wetanson paid a one-time payment of two hundred thousand pounds, and we have transferred the money to our respective accounts. This belongs to, uh, the mission account..."

Having said that, their respective accounts don't have much money. The most they have is about two million dynasty coins, while the least one is just over one million.

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

He Xia currently has only two to three billion U.S. dollars in cash, but if all assets were liquidated, tens of billions would be no exaggeration.

"Ten, ten billion??"

The termite was stunned, and then shook his head with a wry smile: "The information we investigated about you shows that your assets are only more than 300 million. Mud, that investigation agency deserves to be damned, and so does Whittanson, for not telling us the real situation!"

If they had known in advance that they were going to deal with a big guy worth tens of billions, it would have been impossible for the three of them to accept this deal.

In their opinion, the security around people with a net worth of tens of billions is very tight, but Boss He still managed to get rid of them without any security measures, which is outrageous...

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

From the remittance records, the information He Xia could find was indeed very limited. There was only the account number, not even the bank to which he belonged, let alone user information.

If he had enough influence, he could contact the bank in Vietnam to obtain information, or negotiate through American Express, but he planned to try it himself first.

There are many useful tools on the Internet. Even if you only have one account, you can trace it back to the bank it belongs to. After all, all bank numbers around the world are different. It just requires a little cost and time.

During this process, the termites standing aside were really like termites on a hot pot. They felt uncomfortable no matter how much they stayed there. He felt that he might not be able to leave the building today.

Strictly speaking, you should not be able to walk out of this building alive...

A fight to the death?

Judging from the previous fighting process, it will only make his death more painful.

beg for mercy?

It is necessary to wait until the right time to beg for mercy.

He felt infinite regret in his heart and kept cursing Witanson and the investigation company that provided the information. He secretly vowed that if he could get through this disaster safely, he would follow the clues and find someone from the investigation company to give him a double blow!

He Xia didn't know that the termite standing not far away had cold hands and feet. While he was waiting for the account number to be compared, he searched for the name Wetanson in the UK and got a very broad list.

From senior citizens in their 70s and 80s to children as young as two or three, there are judges and dignitaries, as well as supermarket delivery people and fast food restaurant cashiers...

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

According to the display, the account for the remittance came from the British Bank of Halifax, which is a branch of Lloyds Bank of Scotland. It was founded in 1853 and is headquartered in Halifax, a small town in West Yorkshire.

After knowing more detailed account information, He Xia began to try to retrieve the information directly from the Halifax Bank internal website. He tried several times but ended in failure.

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

He Xia touched his chin and recalled that the last time he investigated the short video platform, it was extremely simple. But this time it was different, and he encountered obstacles at every turn.

It wasn't that there was no solution at all, it just took more time. He thought of a more convenient way and called American Express' exclusive service hotline again.

"Dear Mr. He, since there are more than two hundred Witansons in the UK, we haven't found any clues yet. I'm really sorry."

Constantine apologized.

More than two hundred?

The results of He Xia's investigation were less than 200. It can be seen that the information from American Express is more accurate and the authority level is higher. However, He Xia did not make this call to understand the progress.

"Constantine, I would like to ask, is there a way to obtain user information through bank accounts?"

“Which bank’s account is this?”

Constantine asked carefully, the secret passage must not be Express, that would be bad.

"A bank account in the UK called Halifax. It only has 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 bank for user information. It is not difficult."

"Will the other party know if you do this?" He Xia asked.

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

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

"That requires negotiation with the Halifax Bank. If there is no legitimate reason, it will be a bit difficult."

Every bank has the obligation to protect the privacy of its users. Even if they have reason to refuse any supervision, even the local police are of no use. Private property is above all else!

"I'll give you a reason. Just say that an account in Vietnam suddenly received a payment from Halifax Bank. I don't know if it was an error in the banking system or the other party made a mistake. The problem needs to be solved. That's enough.
To be continued...