A War Between Spies

Chapter 888 Just a Joke

frankfurt, Germany.

For Yang Yi, the existence of the EU is beneficial. At least he does not have to apply for a visa and go through customs every time he enters a country. It is really convenient to just get a Schengen passport and run around.

The process of traveling from France to Germany is not worth describing in detail because it was smooth and fast.

After arriving in Frankfurt, especially at the safe house of the water organization, Yang Yi could finally interrogate Steve carefully, because there were Boll and Norbert here, they were financial experts, no matter what Steve said They also understood the professional issues that Yang Yi didn't understand.

Steve sat on the chair, and several people from the Water Organization sat across from him. This was an interrogation, but it was also a negotiation.

Bol stretched out his hand towards Steve and said with a smile on his face: "Hello, Steve, which university did you graduate from?"

Steve now met like an alumnus, not like a controlled hostage at all. He shook hands with Bol, and then smiled: "Oxford University, graduated first in accounting and finance, how about you?"

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

"Hahaha."

After the two people laughed warmly and friendly, Bol said: "Are you British?"

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

Bol nodded, then he smiled and said: "Let's get to the point. How many resources do you have at your disposal?"

Steve took a breath, and then he said seriously: "Before answering, can you please tell me one thing? What will happen to me? Are you going to kill me, or give me a part as promised before? Where’s the money?”

Bol shrugged and said: "I can't answer this question, but from my perspective as a financial industry practitioner, I would strongly recommend cooperating with you, because if I kill you, I will find that some money can be seen but not available. It’s very normal, and of course it’s very painful.”

Yang Yi suddenly said: "Ten percent, if you cooperate well, I will give you ten percent of the benefits, or I will pretend to promise you fifty percent of the benefits, and then I will kill you when I think you are useless. You yourself select."

Steve immediately pointed at Bol and said: "You have to make serious professional suggestions to your boss."

Bol smiled and said: "Of course."

"Very well, I accept ten percent. I will now tell you all the things I know and have mastered. Now let's get started. Please start recording."

Bol took a small book, and after Steve thought for a moment, he said in a deep voice: "Let's start with the liquidity first. There are 5.632 million US dollars in Djokovic's 24 accounts." The cash flow can be used at any time and is stored in seven bank accounts. I can transfer the money out at any time."

Yang Yi's heart skipped a beat.

What does Steve mean? In just one sentence, $5.6 billion in cash was obtained?

It can’t be possible, it can’t be so many, it can’t be that simple, right?

Yang Yi feels that he is a very experienced person, but now, he feels that poverty has limited his imagination.

Steve continued: "Djokovic has five billion U.S. dollars in deposits in Swiss banks, bearer deposits, but you need a token to withdraw them. This is the money he prepared for himself and his children, even if his business empire no longer exists. , this money will not be used.”

Bol said calmly: "Isn't it possible to withdraw money based on password and identity?"

"A password is required, but it is anonymous. It is the only withdrawal certificate. No matter who holds this certificate, they can withdraw money. I made this deposit for Djokovic, but I don't know what the password and certificate are."

After finishing speaking, Steve suddenly fell silent. After thinking for a moment, he sighed, and then he said in a deep voice: "Okay, I lied."

Several people were stunned.

Steve breathed a sigh of relief, and then he continued in a deep voice: "Now the United States is putting pressure on Swiss banks, requiring Swiss banks to disclose foreign account information. However, Swiss banks cannot bear the pressure and have decided to disclose the information. Of course, It has not been announced yet, and Djokovic is a super large customer. Swiss Bank has secretly revealed this to me, so Djokovic decided to transfer the money from Swiss Bank to HSBC in the UK, because HSBC plans to eat this batch of unable Public but a great asset.”

Bol nodded and said: "I heard something, so the Swiss Bank's compromise is a foregone conclusion?"

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

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 passwords that Djokovic can remember, and I got the token."

Yang Yi couldn't help but swallow.

Bol said calmly: "What token?"

"The ring, the ring on Djokovic's hand. Djokovic died. When I was checking his body, I secretly took off his ring."

After finishing speaking, Steve shrugged and said: "Open the gem side of the ring. There is a seal inside. If the seal is consistent with the one left by the Swiss bank, then you can withdraw the money by entering the password. Djokovic usually does not wear the ring on his hand. But he decided to transfer the money out of the Swiss bank, so he put the ring on his finger."

"Where's the ring?"

Steve glanced at everyone, and then he said in a deep voice: "The bald old...sir searched and took it away from me, along with my mobile phone, wallet and other things."

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

No longer caring about showing off, Yang Yi immediately took out his cell phone, and his hands trembled when he dialed Brian.

"Answer the phone, quickly, answer the phone quickly..."

In the midst of Yang Yi's muttering, Brian answered the phone, and then Yang Yi said anxiously: "Where's the ring? Where's the ring found on Steve's body!"

Brian said calmly: "I threw it away."

"What? You threw it away!"

Hearing Yang Yi's cry, the group of people in the room all looked shocked, disappointed, frustrated, and impatient, as if they were mourning for their heirs.

Yang Yi trembled and said: "Where did you throw it? Find it quickly, find it quickly, that's money, that's money, a lot of money..."

"Just kidding."

"What?"

"I checked the ring. Just now, the emerald ring surface could be taken off, and there was a pattern seal inside. There was no transmission signal, so how could I throw these important things away?"

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

Yang Yi looked at the others, and then said with a look of relief that he had survived the disaster: "He was joking, he didn't lose the ring!"

Anastakina said with a ferocious expression: "This bastard almost gave me a heart attack, bastard! Just wait for me!"

Brian heard Anastakina's cry, he trembled, and then said urgently: "It's just a joke, it's just a joke!"

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