Although my wife died, it was a happy event for Boer.

The property was gone, but Boer is safe now, and he has left a way out for himself.

So, after a good night's sleep, Boer looked energetic, and his fear and decadence over the past few days were wiped out.

He wiped his mouth with a snow-white napkin very elegantly. Boer smiled slightly and said, "Now, let's go to the bank!"

Finally, Yang Yi heard what he wanted to hear the most.

Boer walked in the middle, and Yang Yi and the other four were like Boer's bodyguards. Then Yang Yi opened the car door for Boer, and respectfully invited Boer into the car.

When he arrived at the headquarters of United Bank of Switzerland, Boer did not go to the business hall, but walked straight to the VIP service room. Then he said to the person who received him with a calm look: "The advanced vip, named Stu, can be withdrawn with the account number and password."

The waiter immediately said: "Sir, please report your account."

Boer looked at the people around him, and Yang Yi and the others immediately retreated and retreated four or five meters away. Then Boer picked up a pen, wrote a long series of numbers on the paper, and then pushed the paper with the account to the bank staff.

Soon, the female bank employee nodded and said, "Hello, dear sir, please enter your password."

Boer pressed a long list of numbers on a password input, and the female clerk smiled and said, "Please wait, sir."

Yang Yi looked at Mike beside him, and then they all smiled.

Excited, $100 million.

Soon, the female employee smiled at Boer and said, "The password is correct, what business do you want to handle."

Boer said lightly: "Transfer $100 million to this account, and the required fee will be deducted from my account."

Soon, the female employee whispered: "Sorry, your account balance is less than $100 million."

Boer was stunned for a moment, but Yang Yi, who was standing behind him, suddenly felt like falling into an ice cave.

Mike sighed softly.

Boer's face turned pale, and he trembled: "The balance is less than 100 million US dollars? Impossible! Tell me how many more?"

"Sir, there is still $632 and 45 cents in this account balance."

If Boer hadn't been holding the table with his hands and sitting on the chair, he would have been thrown to the ground.

As for Mike, he turned his head with a disappointed look on his face, patted Yang Yi on the shoulder, and then said softly: "Sadness and reconciliation."

Boer was stunned for a moment, then he suddenly raised his voice and shouted: "Impossible! There should be $380 million in this account! Now you tell me that there are only $632 left and there are 45 cents left? What's going on! What's going on!"

After a female bank employee smiled very professionally, she said sympathetically: "Seven days ago, someone transferred all his deposits with his password, but just kept some money to maintain the existence of this account."

Boer was stunned and didn't move or say anything for a long time.

Yang Yi didn't know what he was in, so he walked to Boer and pushed Boer's shoulder.

Boer, who woke up from his dream, gritted his teeth and said, "Impossible! My requirement is to come here to withdraw deposits. I am the only one who knows the password. Impossible! No one can know the password except me. You must have made a mistake! Where is my money? Tell me this is just a clumsy joke!"

The female staff member said with regret: "Sorry, sir, this is not a joke. The money in this account is gone, and someone took it away with his password. That's it."

Yang Yi sighed and whispered to Boer: "Let's go."

Boer wanted to speak but stopped. He seemed to want to lose his temper, but after taking a few deep breaths, Boer still stood up in dismay.

Boer staggered, and Yang Yi quickly reached out to support him, but Boer then pushed Yang Yi's hand away.

With a dead gray face, Boer murmured to himself in a low voice: "It's over, it's over, now it's over..."

At this moment, the bank employee whispered: "Sir, I must remind you that if this account fails to deposit more than $5 million in deposit this year, this account will be eliminated."

Boer paused for a moment, and then he did not look back and continued to walk forward.

Of course, Yang Yi and the others followed him out.

When he was about to leave the bank gate, Zhang Yong suddenly sighed and whispered: "It's a pity that it's 50 million. I would have known that it would be better to start first..."

Walking out of the bank gate, Boer closed his eyes, opened his arms, took a deep breath, and suddenly said, "You can start."

Yang Yi said in a deep voice: "What are you doing?"

Boer smiled tragically and said, "I'm done, I'm done completely. Now I can't get a penny. If you want to kill me to vent your anger, please."

Mike said coldly: "Get in the car first."

Several people returned to the car again, but then Boer got into the car and went into the seat and stopped moving again.

When all the people got into the car, Mike said coldly: "Mr. Stupike, you owe us $100 million, please tell me how you plan to repay it."

Boer said impatiently: "I have no money, and I have no money to give it to you. I said that if I want to kill me, please give it to you."

After covering his face with both hands, Boer let out a long whine, and then refused to speak again.

Yang Yi now has two choices. Either he really kills Boer to vent his anger, or just pretend that there is no $100 million and ask Boer to get out, because Boer doesn’t have a penny now, so he has to worry about keeping Boer.

The atmosphere in the car was very dull, and Yang Yi finally said, "Mr. Stupike, are you really unable to get money? You have an industry, maybe you can transfer part of the industry under your name to us."

Boer sighed, "It's gone, now nothing is gone."

Yang Yi said helplessly: "This is difficult, Mr. Stupike."

Boer waved his hand and looked bored and said, "Don't say anything, don't doubt anything. Pull me to a place where no one is, kill me with one knife, let's make a break and just make two clear things."

Mike said coldly: "Usually, I would choose to try to squeeze his surplus value as much as possible, but if he really has no surplus value to squeeze, it is better to kill it. I hate the feeling of disappointment, but I am very disappointed today, with a disappointment worth $100 million."

Yang Yi said with a headache: "Don't worry, let me think about it."

After thinking about it carefully, Yang Yi found that Boer really didn't have any surplus value to squeeze out, but it was unlikely to kill Boer, and he couldn't take this action.

Xiao Ran suddenly said: "You are a banker and you are familiar with financial business. So can you make money with your skills?"

Boer said bitterly: "I am familiar with the United States, but I can't go back to the United States anymore. I am not familiar with Europe. The rules are different and the gameplay is different. Moreover, I don't have any connections to use in Europe. Of course, if you don't mind, I don't mind trying."

Yang Yi coughed lightly and said, "I have an idea. Before you are banned from entering the casino, how about you going to the casino to win some money."
Chapter completed!