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Chapter eight hundred and ninety-six is ??just a joke

Frankfurt, Germany.

For Yang Yi, the existence of the EU is beneficial. At least he doesn’t have to apply for a visa and pass the customs every time he enters a country. It is indeed very convenient to get a Schengen passport and run at will.

The process from France to Germany is not worth elaborating, because it is very smooth and fast.

After arriving in Frankfurt, especially at the safe house of the Water Organization, Yang Yi can finally interrogate Steve carefully because there are Boer and Norbit here. They are financial experts. Even if Steve said anything about professional issues that Yang Yi doesn't understand.

Steve sat in a chair, and several people sat opposite him, a questioning but also a negotiation.

Boer stretched out his hand to Steve, and he smiled and said, "Hello, Steve, which university did you graduate?"

Steve is now like alumni meeting, not like a controlled hostage at all. He shook hands with Boer, and then smiled and said, "Oxford University, the first graduate of accounting and finance, what about you?"

"Harvard, I also graduated with the first place. What a coincidence, haha."

"Hahaha."

After laughing enthusiastically and friendly, Boul said, "Are you British?"

"I am a dual Italian and British nationality, my father is Italian, my mother is British, I was born and raised in the UK."

Boer nodded, and then he smiled and said, "Let's get to the point, how many resources do you have in your hands?"

Steve exhaled, and then he said seriously: "Before answering, can you please tell me something, what will happen to me? Are you going to kill me, or give me some of the money as you promised?"

Boer shrugged: "I can't answer this question, but from the perspective of my financial industry practitioner, I would strongly recommend working with you, because if you kill you, it is normal to find that some money can be seen but can't get it. Of course, it is also very painful."

Yang Yi suddenly said, "Ten percent, if you cooperate well, I will give you 10 percent benefits, or pretend to promise to give you 50 percent benefits, and then feel that you are useless and kill you, you can choose it yourself."

Steve immediately pointed at Boul and said, "You have to make serious professional advice to the boss."

Boer smiled and said, "Of course."

"Very good, I accept 10%. I will tell you all the things I know and master. Let's start now, please start recording."

Boer took a small book. After thinking for a while, Steve said in a deep voice: "Let's start with liquidity. Djokovic's twenty-four accounts have $5.632 million in cash flow, which can be used at any time, and it will be stored in seven bank accounts. I can transfer this money at any time."

Yang Yi's heart skipped a beat.

What does Steve mean? In just one sentence, you can get 5.6 billion US dollars in cash?

It's impossible, it can't be so many, it can't be that simple, it can't be that simple, right?

Yang Yi felt that he had seen the world very much, but now, he felt that poverty limits his imagination.

Steve continued: "Djokovic has $5 billion in deposits in Swiss banks, bearer deposits, but it needs to be withdrawn with tokens. This is the money he prepared for himself and his children. Even if his business empire does not exist, the money will not be used."

Boer said lightly: "Didn't it withdraw money based on password and identity?"

"I need a password, but I don't know the only withdrawal voucher. No matter who holds this voucher, you can withdraw money. I deposited this deposit for Djokovic, but I don't know what the password and voucher are."

After saying that, Steve suddenly fell silent. After thinking for a while, he sighed, and then he said in a deep voice: "Okay, I'm lying."

Several people were stunned.

Steve exclaimed, and then he continued to say in a deep voice: "Now the United States is putting pressure on Swiss banks to make Swiss banks public their foreign account information, but Swiss banks cannot bear the pressure and have decided to disclose the information. Of course, it has not been announced yet. Djokovic is a super big customer. Swiss banks have secretly disclosed this to me, so Djokovic decided to transfer the money from Swiss banks and to HSBC in the UK because HSBC intends to take advantage of this batch of undisclosed but huge wealth."

Boer nodded and said, "I have heard of it, so is the Swiss bank's compromise a foregone conclusion?"

"Yes, it's a foregone conclusion, so Djokovic needs to transfer the money. Of course, I will do this, but Djokovic needs to come forward in person, huh..."

Steve raised his head, and then he said in a deep voice: "I know the password, Djokovic didn't tell me, but I know the password, I know all the password Djokovic can remember, and I got the token."

Yang Yi couldn't help swallowing.

But Boer said lightly: "What token?"

"Ring, the ring on Djokovic's hand, Djokovic died, and I secretly took off his ring while checking his body."

After saying that, Steve shrugged, "Open the gem surface of the ring, there is a seal inside. If the seal is consistent with the Swiss bank and enter the password, you can withdraw money. Djokovic usually doesn't wear the ring on his hands, but he decided to transfer the money from the Swiss bank, so he put the ring on his hands."

"Where is the ring?"

Steve glanced at everyone, and then he said in a deep voice: "That bald old...sir searched me and took it away, along with my cell phone, and a wallet or something."

Yang Yi's hands began to tremble. The phone must have been thrown away. This ring...

Without even having to show off, Yang Yi immediately took out his cell phone and his hands were trembling when dialing for Brian.

"Assing the phone, hurry up, answer the phone..."

Just as Yang Yi mumbled, Brian answered the phone, and then Yang Yi said anxiously: "Where is that ring? The ring found from Steve!"

Brian said lightly: "I threw it away."

"What? You threw it away!"

Hearing Yang Yi's shouting, the group of people in the room looked shocked, disappointed, depressed, impatient, and as if they had lost their parents.

Yang Yi trembled and said, "Where did you throw it away? Find it quickly, it's money, it's money, it's so much money..."

"I'm having fun with you."

"What?"

"I checked the ring. Just now, the emerald ring face could be taken off. There was a patterned seal inside, without any transmission signals, so how could I throw these important things around?"

Yang Yi didn't know what to say. After taking a deep breath several times, he said angrily: "Don't make such jokes randomly! Fake! I'm scared to death by you! Bastard!"

Yang Yi looked at someone else, then looked at the feeling of gratitude that he had survived the disaster and said, "He was joking, the ring was not lost!"

Anna Stagina said with a ferocious look on her face: "This bastard, I almost scared me out of a heart attack, bastard! Wait for me!"

Brian heard Anna Stagina's scream, and then shuddered, "Just just a joke, just a joke!"
Chapter completed!
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