The Black Card

Chapter 1372: Meeting the Old Republicans

Continuously refreshing, but the page is always out of contact. Let alone transferring assets, I can't even take a look at the account information.

The ferryman stood up, picked up his cell phone, and made a few calls.

The people who answered the phone were all operators who helped him complete the fund transfer.

And everyone who answered the phone said they could no longer connect to the host at the Central Bank of Russia.

"There is no problem on our side, and there is no problem on the satellite. There is a problem on Russia's side. Those hosts have all cut off the network."

"Cut off the Internet? You can't do this little thing? Didn't you promise that even if the other party cuts off the Internet, you can find a way to complete all this through other networks?"

The ferryman was roaring, and he was yelling crazily into the phone. His face had long been distorted, and his originally handsome face was now filled with a look of despair and ferocity.

"If only the network is cut off, we can still find a way. However, I tried it just now, but it doesn't work. The other party has physically cut off all external connections."

"Physically? Are you saying that the other party's host has been destroyed?"

"Of course it's impossible to be destroyed. There is too much important data there. The only possibility is that they cut off the power and shut down!"

"Shut down? Are they crazy? This is the host of the Central Bank of Russia. If it is shut down, will Russia's finance come to a standstill?"

"They have backup hosts."

"Then hack into the backup host and transfer all my money to me!"

The other party was silent for a moment and said: "I'm afraid this is impossible. Not to mention that the other party is obviously on guard now. Even if we successfully break into the backup host, it will be useless."

The ferryman jumped in fear and shouted: "Why?! Why is it useless!"

"On the backup host, there are only backups from the Russian era, or even backups from recent years. Only those hosts that were shut down have the original account information. And our actions must be completed through those accounts. Now , the money has been trapped in the hosts that have cut off the power, and there is nothing we can do without the original account address..."

"You promised me! You promised there would be no problem!" The ferryman shouted hysterically, looking like a madman.

The other party said helplessly: "It seems that the other party has guessed our remittance account, so they joined forces with Russia to shut down those hosts. I'm sorry, I'm afraid there is really nothing we can do this time."

The ferryman cursed loudly, he had completely lost his composure.

The person who answered the phone was so scolded that he opened his mouth. The final choice was to hang up the phone and turn off the phone.

Hearing the sound of hanging up on the phone, the ferryman was even more furious. He called again, but what he heard was that the other party had turned off his phone.

Ferryman was so angry that he threw his phone at the laptop in front of him. The heavy satellite phone directly smashed the computer screen. The computer screen went black, making a sizzling sound of electricity, and soon two not dazzling arcs appeared. .

However, the computer was also completely damaged.

"Damn it! Shi Lei, how on earth did you know my plan?! How the hell did you know..."

The ferryman was dejected and suddenly stopped his rant, because he also understood that no matter how angry he was, it would be useless.

The ferryman, who just now was so high-spirited and thought that he would soon obtain at least over 100 billion US dollars in assets, completely lowered his head.

But in Tayastan, Shi Lei showed a victorious smile on his face.

He received a call from Wei Puti, who told him that when the ferrymen tried to transfer the money from the dusty accounts in the former Soviet Union, they had cut off the power of those hosts through members on the Russian side.

Now, all the more than 100 billion US dollars are lying quietly in the hard drives of those few hosts.

The ferryman only had time to remit less than 100 million yuan.

And this 100 million yuan is probably not even enough for him to pay the traders who helped him operate this exchange battle.

"Inform the two consortiums in Europe and the United States and ask them to quickly take over the companies in Tayastan. Perhaps, by selling off those companies, we can recover some losses for them."

These were the last words Shi Lei said to Wei Boti. He knew that the ferryman was actually just playing time. The people in those two consortiums had completely deviated from their relationship with the ferryman. They just gave the ferryman time to transfer the funds before they had time to take control of those companies.

And once they exert their efforts, the ferryman is now almost a polished commander. It is no longer possible for him to compete with the people of the two consortiums. Those companies will soon be taken over by the people of these two consortiums.

Even if the people from the two consortiums took over the companies in Tayastan, even if they knew that these companies would create profits again in the future, Shi Lei believed that those people were still in debt now. It can't be just their own property, there must be a lot involved.

If the debt they owe is not paid off quickly, they will also die.

Therefore, they are bound to sell off these companies.

But the matter of acquiring the company was all handled by the people from the law firm and Liberty Fund.

Shi Lei stood up, walked to the window, and smiled as he looked out the window at the still devastated city of Tayastan. He knew that these dilapidated scenes would soon be restored under the new government of Tayastan, and the companies acquired by the Freedom Fund would also be able to operate quickly.

Everything seemed to be thriving.

Shi Lei left the office and went to the airport, and then he flew to Moscow, the capital of Russia.

Without stopping, he transferred directly at the airport in Moscow, flew to San Francisco, and then went to Atherton in San Francisco Bay.

He should go meet the old Republican.

Along the way, Shi Lei was also thinking, since the old Republican was a conservative guy, why would he put his house on the house sales network for sale?

If the new house he built was because his daughter refused to live in the Atherton area and wanted to live in Miami, it would be normal to sell it. After all, there is no use for keeping such a mansion.

However, after discovering that the people who were interested in buying the luxury house were not interested in the new house worth more than 20 million yuan, but wanted to buy a house with a larger area and a higher price, he was actually willing to sell the old house he lived in, which was a bit imaginative.

Judging from the fact that he could build a new house worth more than 20 million yuan, this old Republican should not be short of money. If such a conservative old guy was not short of money, how could he sell the house he had lived in for more than 15 years?

Did he lose money recently? But even if the stock price plummeted, it should not be to the extent that he needed to sell the real estate.

Unless he owed a lot of debts.

Shi Lei couldn't help but think of the ferryman and his consortium in the United States.

So, on the plane, Shi Lei sent a WeChat message to Wei Bodhi - Russian Airlines can use wifi, which is simply too wonderful.

Shi Lei asked Wei Bodhi to check the detailed information of the old Republican named Jack Manfrees.

After deducting Shi Lei's fee of one million RMB, Wei Bodhi quickly sent the information of the old Republican to Shi Lei's mobile phone.

There was also a WeChat message attached: This old Republican turned out to be one of the leaders of that American financial group.

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