Chapter 506 This is the first time I have seen such a request! My surname is Tan
Chapter 506 This is the first time I have seen such a request! I am not familiar with the person named Tan!
After walking for about two hours, Mo Zhi finally passed through the Adli slum.
There is no way, it is too difficult to walk inside the slums, the roads are dirty and muddy, needless to say, the entire slum is located on a low dirt hill, with houses stacked one on top of another like a maze. Sometimes the walking paths made of thick wooden boards are actually the houses below.
's roof.
Fortunately, I finally returned to Bancarol City.
When Mu Zhi quickly left the edge of the slum, the first thing he did was to support his knees with his hands and take a deep breath of fresh air.
The rumor that thousands of people in the slums share a public toilet is indeed true. The smell there can make people feel like their noses are blocked - the wealthy area of Bancarol City also has a strong smell, but it is better than the slums.
Too much, fortunately it can prevent people from vomiting due to smoke
It was simply a nightmare. Mozhi finally felt that he had regained consciousness with his breathing, so he took a brief rest and set off again.
He still did not return to the Inspectorate, but hired a rickshaw to go to the Federal Commercial Bank before that, preparing to transfer the second transaction amount negotiated with Black Mirror to the other party's account.
After arriving at the door, Mo Cai was surprised to find that no bank employee came to provide service.
Several bank employees wearing blue uniforms of the Federal Commercial Bank just glanced at me casually, and then went about their own business, and no one paid attention to me.
This made Mo Cai couldn't help but be surprised. It felt like his status as a super VIP customer with a large deposit had become invalid in Bancarol.
I lowered my head and looked at what I was wearing. There was nothing wrong with it. The rancid smell that I carried with me when I walked through the slums had long since dissipated. I had also carefully wiped away the dirt on my leather shoes, and they looked shiny.
After being confused for two seconds, Mo Zhi finally understood from the busy scene of bank employees in front of him.
It's not my own problem, it's the Bancarol City Federal Commercial Bank's problem.
The reason is very simple. Other cities in the Federation have already provided jobs for most citizens in the process of industrialization in full swing. As economic activities develop, banks will have to establish a good sense of service due to competition and survival pressure, thereby gaining more services.
deposits, but in Bancarol City, a relatively backward place, there is no similar concept.
Well, this is just like the world in the 1980s and 1990s. Banks had no performance pressure, and bank jobs were relatively stable. Employees who could work here were almost equivalent to holding official iron rice bowls, and their social status was naturally relatively high.
It's relatively high. Of course, when facing customers, it's like 2,500,000 to 80,000 yuan.
Just look at the situation in front of you. A lobby manager and two bank employees in charge of reception are all arrogant. They not only ignore themselves, but also ignore other customers who come to the door, as if all the guests come to deposit and withdraw money.
All begging for them.
Well, that's probably what happened
Mobi didn't want to cause trouble at first, he just planned to finish the work and leave as soon as possible. After all, his time is so precious, and every minute he wastes will delay the income of the next source stone trading place.
He walked straight towards the lobby manager, who was obviously the foreman, and said politely:
"I want to make a transfer."
When the other party heard this, he lowered his eyelids and didn't even raise his head. He pointed at the people in line impatiently:
"Go over there and line up."
This time, Captain Mo suddenly felt very angry.
I finally managed to talk to someone so calmly. You are going too far!
Unpredictable frowned patiently:
"I want to make a large-amount transfer! Isn't there a green channel upstairs?"
After saying that, Mo Cai pointed to the stairs next to him, reminding him of the "VIP Service" sign written in large letters on it.
Unexpectedly, when the lobby manager heard Mo Zhi's words, he looked up and glanced at him irritably, as if he wanted to check out the identity of this rude guest based on his clothes. When he saw Mo Zhi's face, which was honest, honest, young, and inhumane,
When he was embarrassed, he laughed and said as if he heard a joke:
"How big is your transfer limit for large amounts? Do you still want to go through the green channel?"
"Looking at your age, you don't look like someone with a large amount of savings, Tang Ren. Hahaha. Ban Carroll's Tang Ren."
Unexpectedly, he was really angry this time!
There is no other reason than the disdainful tone in which the other party said "Tang people" at the end, and the unpredictable movement of shaking his head disdainfully. He is a guy who has a little bit of Tang people pride, although it is not much, but this is quite precious.
You Hesse people can be confident, but you can't make fun of my pride!
Unpredictable's face suddenly darkened, and for the first time, he felt as if he couldn't control his emotions.
Seeing this young man looking like he was about to hit someone, I guess the lobby manager was used to being arrogant. Instead of restraining himself, he stood up in front of him.
This height is similar to that of Mozhi, and he has the brown skin of the Hesse people, which makes him look very scary.
"What? You still want to hit me? Can you try to move me?"
This guy was talking arrogantly while shouting at the tall security guards at the door:
"Someone is making trouble here, come quickly"
Before Lai Zi finished speaking, Mu Zhi had already raised his hand, and with all the strength of the red-level contractor, he pulled it out.
Snapped
A crisp yet extremely heavy slap resounded throughout the entire bank hall.
Everyone looked towards the source of the sound, and time seemed to have stood still for a short time.
Even the two security guards who hurriedly carried wooden sticks when they heard the shouts were frightened and stopped in their tracks.
The lobby manager's body had been whipped out, and he fell to the ground. He rolled around a few times, then struggled to get up.
However, Mo Zhi's slap was really heavy. Under the heavy blow, the lobby manager's mind was already at a loss. After trying twice, he finally sat on the ground and looked at Mo Zhi in confusion.
Looking down at him was a harmless and honest smiling face, patiently explaining to him:
"I remembered that a famous person once said that this is the first time I have seen such a request in my life."
"Hey, I hit you, what happened?" Mo Zhi was afraid that he wouldn't hear Uncle Da's classic line, so he quickly added it loudly.
After a few seconds of slowing down, the lobby manager gradually regained his consciousness. After hearing the unpredictable words, he became even more angry. He opened his mouth and shouted like a butchering pig in a thick Hesse accent:
"Praise~bring Hazhaqi here."
"Praise~"
Only then did I realize that my mouth was numb and my speech was slurred. I opened my mouth and mumbled a few times with my tongue, and finally two teeth came out of my mouth.
Hiss~~~ When Mobi saw this scene, he suddenly exclaimed: It looks so painful.
However, when they heard this guy shouting, the two tall security guards reacted. After all, they had seen with their own eyes the scene of Mozhi attacking someone, and they immediately rushed over with wooden sticks as thick as forearms around their waists.
Mu Zhi reached out and pulled out the sharp dagger without urging Fu Yuan, and slashed it on the workbench in front of the lobby manager.
The top of this workbench seems to be made of solid wood, and the material seems to be very strong. However, even this cannot withstand a blow after the contractor's strength increases.
In addition, this "sharp" dagger itself is a sharp tool that can cut iron as well as clay. With the unpredictable and full force, the knife actually penetrated deeply into the tabletop that was twenty centimeters thick, leaving only close to the surface.
The half-cut blade of the blade.
This hand looks extremely bluffing
Under normal circumstances, banks in Rodinia mainland are always armed, but they are not used at ordinary times. Only when necessary, security guards can obtain revolvers through application. The reason is easy to understand. Banks also have to face interviews at all times.
to the robbers.
However, bank robberies don't happen every day, and whether they are armed or not is not the point. The two security guards have never seen a brave man who robs a bank with only a dagger.
Needless to say, the impact of this knife strike, and the two security guards probably understood that this bright young man was not a robber.
The two security guards looked at each other, holding wooden sticks and looking at Mo Zhi, but they did not dare to take another step forward.
Of course, they didn’t show any intention to rob, so they stepped forward to fight because the lobby manager was beaten? That’s crazy! The security guard is not a fool. On the contrary, any person standing guard in a place like a bank is not very smart to the core.
guy?
In addition, the knife looked so sharp, and the two of them were even more unwilling to make fun of their own lives - the guy who dared to show the knife in the bank, even if the Iron God was to judge, he had to admit that he was a ruthless person.
ah.
After all, who doesn't know that banks have guns?
Seeing that the two security guards did not dare to come forward, the beaten lobby manager suddenly became anxious. He was slapped hard in public, so of course he would become angry.
He spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, supported his body and stood up, threw himself at his table and screamed at the top of his lungs at the unpredictable:
"You wait! You wait! You dare to rob the Federal Commercial Bank! Just wait and go to jail!"
Mo Zhi stood upright, watching his performance with a smile, but he understood in his heart
This kid seems to want to label himself a robber.
Moreover, his actions were quite obvious. There was an alarm button under his desk, which was the target of his pounce on the desk.
With the press of a finger, countless alarm bells in the entire bank started ringing loudly at the same time, causing people's eardrums to feel painful.
This electric bell might be directly connected to the Bancarol City Sheriff's Department, just like in the movie. Mo Chou ignored the murderous look that the bloodstained lobby manager looked at him, and made random guesses in his mind.
If that was the case, Mo Su's heart suddenly moved, he looked up at the ornately decorated ceiling, and suddenly felt happy.
Now that something has happened, let’s make it happen to the end!
Unpredictable has never been a person who is afraid of trouble, not to mention being alone in Bancarroll City at this time, he can do whatever he wants without any worries.
Looking around, Mo Zhi saw the large sofa in the waiting area. He raised his hand and pulled out the dagger on the table.
After a harsh friction sound, the dagger was pulled out, frightening the two security guards and subconsciously taking a step back.
The lobby manager was also startled. After taking two steps back, he stared at Mo Zhi closely, as if he was afraid that this kid would try to escape.
If you run away, wouldn't this slap be in vain?
Mo Zhi had no time to pay attention to them. He quickly walked to the sofa with a beautiful knife on his arm and sat down on it. After looking around at the panicked guests, he looked at the two security guards and the lobby manager with a smile:
"Don't worry, I won't leave at this time. I can't leave until this matter is resolved."
Seeing the smile on Mu Zhi's face, the lobby manager, who was already a little confused, looked at the two security guards and felt a little confused.
There seems to be something wrong with this style of painting.
This kid smiled so brightly, as if he was the one who was beaten and prepared to blackmail someone.
Mo Zhi chuckled: "You are in trouble, you are in big trouble."
This extremely happy look is obviously not normal.
The lobby manager felt a little uneasy when he saw it.
Could it be that he hit a brick wall?
No way. Probably not. This guy is so young, so he shouldn't be a big shot. He is a citizen of Bancarroll, and he works in this bank, so he has already remembered all the reputable customers in the city.
To be clear, this guy is not on the list.
However, his intuition kept telling him that there seemed to be something not good about the matter before him.
It's just that he can't figure out why.
Mo Zhi was a little anxious while waiting. Sitting on the sofa, his crossed legs kept shaking, which showed how anxious he was waiting.
Come quickly, come quickly, come quickly. I kept saying it over and over in my heart.
At this time, the sound of the alarm alerted the bank manager. After roughly confirming what happened downstairs, the manager walked downstairs.
After glancing at the lobby manager, the bank manager finally set his sights on Mo Zhi.
Hmm. This guy with a warm smile seems to be very anxious.
The manager was sophisticated and had already roughly understood what happened through the informant's description. He guessed that his unsighted subordinates had offended someone who knew who the master was.
Nodding towards Mo Cai, the bank manager glared at the lobby manager and walked steadily to Mo Cai's side in a respectful manner, with an apologetic smile on his face:
"Sir, are you not satisfied with our service? Let me tell you first."
Look, this is a social person who has experienced ups and downs, and he always apologizes when he opens his mouth.
By the way, don’t hit the smiling person with your hand.
Mozhi looked at him for a few seconds, reading the hidden anger, uneasiness, worry and other emotions behind the professional smile on his face, and then asked:
"Are you the manager of this bank?"
"Yes, I am the manager of this bank!" The manager still replied in a very respectful tone:
"It was our poor service that made the distinguished guests angry. This is our mistake."
"Please, for my sake, don't worry about it"
"Don't worry about it, don't worry about it." Mu Zhi chuckled and narrowed his eyes slightly:
"Since you are the one who can make the decision and your attitude is so good, then we can talk!"
To be honest, the respectful attitude of the bank manager with the slicked back hair actually made Mu Zhi happy a lot.
If it weren't for the inappropriate occasion, Mo Zhi would actually like to educate the lobby manager. Your bank manager is a European. He doesn't have the arrogance of you Hesse people, so he's better at being a good person!
When the bank manager heard Mo Chou say that they could talk, he felt a lot more relaxed. He nodded and said to Mo Chou:
"Okay, I apologize to you on behalf of the Federal Commercial Bank. It is our fault."
"Please show your respect for this matter."
"That's not what I want to talk about!" Mo Zhi waved his hand, interrupted the bank manager's words, and said with a smile:
"What I want to talk to you about is how your bank will compensate me for my losses!"
your loss
This time, even though the bank manager had a calm personality, he still couldn't help but feel a little confused.
If I remember correctly, it seems that you hammered my man down?
What kind of loss do you have?
Compensation for losses, etc., the bank manager's heart suddenly moved, and he suddenly felt cold all over.
What kind of compensation for losses? Isn’t this just an attempt to blackmail you? It’s just an excuse to use this matter to your advantage.
The scary thing is that the other party dared to say it so clearly, which shows that the other party has the identity and background to dare to do this!
It should be like this!
Oops, I've offended someone with a knife! This is it!
Banks are not afraid of those robbers who come with guns in the movies. Robbery of banks by force is the lowest form of practice. What they are really afraid of are the powerful people who can close the bank - they can use their power to
"Reasonably and legally" lying on the bank to suck blood.
Slowly gathering his mind, the bank manager swallowed his saliva and sat next to Mu Zhi:
"Um, distinguished guest, can we turn the big thing into a trivial matter?"
"Let's just make friends. Do you like it? I don't know where you work as a distinguished guest."
These few words are neither soft nor hard, they are just right.
Of course, the reason for wanting to know the unpredictable name is to verify the identity and background of this great god and see if it can be done through the above relationship.
Those who can open a bank have complex and stable power relationships. How can ordinary people easily open a bank?
Of course Mozhi knew what he meant and smiled without saying a word.
Seeing Mu Zhi's appearance, the bank manager understood that he was refusing and showing his unwillingness to be kind.
As a result, he gradually straightened his face and his tone became a bit harder, but he still politely reminded Mo Zhi:
"Sir, the Federal Commercial Bank is one of the largest commercial banks in the entire continent. One thing you may not know is that the person behind the Federal Commercial Bank is actually named Qin."
Hearing him say this, I was a little surprised.
The surname is Qin, isn’t that the family of the head of the federal government, Qin Nankai’s father?
It turns out that the Federal Commercial Bank is the property of the Qin family, the tertiary property of the descendants of the "King's Staff"
Amazing! Sure enough, no large company across the continent is as simple as it is, and there is a powerful backend behind it.
Seeing that the bank manager was too soft, he wanted something harder to see if he could be scared away. Mo Zhi shook his head inwardly, but still had a warm smile on his face.
"I'm sorry, I'm not familiar with the Qin family."
Today's condition is really bad. I feel sleepy and tired. Let's do this for now. I'll adjust my condition before breaking out tomorrow.
