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Chapter 303 Bankrupt Bank Asylum

"you..."

"Say what you want, Mr. Guinness."

Sitting in the back seat of the car, Carter looked very emo. Needless to say, his dark history has increased...

"I want to say, just that...that...two thousand?!"

You shouldn't inquire too much about your boss's private life, but Genas, who just got 2% of the shares, can be considered a partner. His concerns about words have been reduced a lot...

Jinas, who had been holding it in for a long time, just felt that this was a bad point, and he was really unhappy about it!

"What's wrong? If you didn't kick the door open, I was only going to give you one thousand!"

"One thousand is too much! That's it, two hundred at most!"

"Yeah, she also said two hundred is enough..."

The clothing fee is 50 yuan, the phone call is 2 yuan, plus the accommodation fee. Well, although he didn't say it, Carter believed that 200 US dollars would definitely satisfy the other party.

"But think about it, it's not easy for a single mother to raise a child. Give me more, and my safety is worth more than two thousand dollars, right?"

"That's right! You also know that two hundred is enough, so you are still...safe? What kind of safety?"

"Personal safety, after all, it is very unsafe to be alone in a nightclub when you are drunk. People are kind enough to take you in, even if it is for the possible monetary reward, then... wait, what are you thinking?!

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As Carter was talking, he suddenly noticed the stunned look in Jinas's eyes. Then...

"What the hell?! You, we are innocent! We didn't do anything! Do you think those two thousand US dollars are ticket fees?!"

Looking at Genus's "Isn't it?" expression, Carter felt ashamed and angry. Little did he know that at this moment, the police officers who had just closed the team were also discussing a certain playboy with heavy taste who did not regard money as money...

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"Green Gourd Sword Fairy"

After hurriedly defending, Carter, who knew that this kind of gossip was getting darker and darker, quickly shut up and changed the topic, trying to use time to smooth over this gossip.

"Forget it, whatever you think. By the way, please send someone to help me book a ticket back to Zuojia later. There is something going on at the bank."

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"This, Asimio Demir, is a retired sergeant of the Marine Corps' Strong Reconnaissance Company. He has been unemployed at home for two years and has almost used up all his retirement pay. It's fifteen thousand dollars a year. His life is yours.

It’s over!”

"Ainz Norton, an Army Ranger, retired as a sergeant."

"And this, this, this..."

After stepping into Black Bank, Carter was blocked in the office by Goodman. Then, a pile of resume-like information was thrown in front of Carter.

Goodman, who immediately blocked the door of the office with a knife, felt quite tragic: "Only one person can walk out of here alive today":

"Pick two for yourself, and I'll call someone right away!"

"No, no! Uncle Goodman, surprise, what a surprise! You know, I usually don't go to places like that, and I don't drink casually!"

Carter's head shook like a rattle...

Are you kidding me? I will graduate in a few months and go to university in two months. I can't just take a class with two strong men by my side, right?

Besides, guns are not allowed on campus! Redneck states like Georgia, where you can almost carry guns casually, do not allow guns to be brought into public places, let alone... If you go to Yale, in New York

Even if we are not sure of its leanings, there is a high probability that it will be a Democratic city like Wen.

If you bring a gun into campus, among other things, you have to bring it in first, and it is very likely to be a felony!

"Well, I know, I understand! Accidents are normal. This is to prevent accidents. Choose quickly! It's getting late, and I'm still waiting for a reply!"

Goodman nodded, with a look of "I understand, I understand, I understand." On the surface, he looked reasonable, but his motionless steps clearly did not make him as negotiable as his words reflected.

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"Can't you choose not to?"

Carter said weakly, in less than a year, there have been two bad things. Regardless of being active or passive, he actually knew in his heart that he would never be able to survive this time again...

How many people's interests are involved? Who can be so sure that their boss is such a deviant?!

Just like the emperors in ancient times, do you really think that the emperor himself doesn’t want to leave the palace? It’s really the people below who are afraid! Once the emperor and the courtiers, if this bitch emperor kills himself, then they will have a vested interest.

Aren’t they sitting on the wax together?

You can't say that you don't have the idea of ​​loyalty to the emperor at all. But 99% of the ministers who care about the emperor's safety are doing it for their own interests!

Although I am still far from being the emperor now, the coffin boards of the Qing Dynasty are nailed tightly. But the truth is this...

Regardless of being active or passive, Carter knows that he has made his subordinates feel unsafe and unstable now. This is not good news...

"What do you think?"

Goodman snorted coldly and nodded at the information in front of Carter.

"Then let's take the two of them! I can't understand this dense information, such as military service experience, so you can just pick..."

What could Carter do to an employee like Goodman who dared to flirt with his phone number and had nothing to do with him? He had no choice but to pick up the top two documents and hand them to the other person, while secretly expressing his protest.

About ten minutes later, Goodman waited until Goodman called these candidates one by one. After notifying the first two lucky ones that they were hired, and notifying the rest of the unlucky ones who were not selected because their resumes were suppressed, Goodman

Only then did Man's expression soften. He walked slowly to the opposite side of Carter, pulled out a chair and sat down:

"Patterson called, mainly to communicate about the acquisition of a bank in Plains..."

"Why is the bank acquisition company in Plains looking for us? It's so far away, and what's going on with FDI? Does it treat me as a garbage dump, or is it a shelter for bankrupt banks? Why does it happen when a bank comes out?

The problem is with us. There is no way to wipe your butt like this!"

Plains, Carter is no stranger.

There is a small town that the SR-166 highway project passes through. Carter had been there before. The straight-line distance is 97 kilometers. If we take the future SR-166 highway, the road distance can reach 120 kilometers.

Before the expressway is opened to traffic, it will be even worse! To go to Plains, you must first drive 20 kilometers south along Highway 23, then go west through Sylvester to Albany, and then go north through Leesburg, which requires a lot of driving.

It takes nearly two hundred kilometers to reach.

With such a geographical location, it's no wonder that Carter was so angry and cursed when he heard this. In a place like this where small cities are clustered together, the 200 kilometers of highway distance really can't be considered a relatively close bank unit.

"It's all along the way, no, not all the way. Are the banks near the Plains empty? Isn't Albany right near it? Can this also be found on my head? Ridiculous!"
Chapter completed!
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