After walking for about two hours, Mo Zhi finally broke through the Adli slum.
There is no way. The roads in the slums are too difficult to walk. Needless to say, they are dirty and muddy. The entire slum is located on a low dirt hill. The houses are stacked on top of each other like a maze... Some walking paths are built with thick wooden boards. , turned out to be the roof of the house below.
Fortunately, I finally returned to downtown Bancarol...
As soon as 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 slums share a public toilet is indeed true, and the smell there can make people feel like their noses are blocked——
The rich area of Bancarol City also has a strong smell, but it is much better than the slums. Fortunately, it can prevent people from vomiting...
It was a nightmare... Mozhi finally felt that he had regained consciousness with his breathing, and then 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 Hesse lobby managers wearing blue uniforms of the Federal Commercial Bank just glanced at him casually, and then went about their own business, and no one paid attention to him...
This made Mo Zhi surprised. He felt as if he, a super VIP customer with a large deposit, was no longer effective in Bancarol.
He lowered his head and looked at what he was wearing... It was no problem. The rancid smell he carried when he walked through the slums had long since dissipated. The dirt on his leather shoes had also been carefully wiped off, making them shiny. Yes...
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 simple. Other cities in the Federation have already provided jobs for most citizens in the process of industrialization. As economic activities develop, banks will have to establish a good sense of service due to competition and survival pressure, thereby striving for greater profits. profits, but in a relatively backward place like Bancarol City, there is no similar concept.
Well, this is just like how the world was in the 1980s and 1990s... There is no performance pressure in banks, and people who can be employed in banks, a place that is similar to an iron rice bowl job, naturally have a relatively high social status. Of course, when dealing with customers, they will ask for as much as 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 they are all here to handle deposits and withdrawals. Rich customers are begging for them.
Well, that's probably what happened...
Unexpectedly, he 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 is delaying 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 looked up at Mo Zhi casually, and 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 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 what Mo Zhi said, he raised his head and glanced at him again in annoyance, as if he wanted to check out the identity of the rude guest from his clothes. When he saw Mo Zhi's honest, young, and human face When he looked harmlessly, 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. Tangren...hehehe...Ban Carroll's Tangren..."
Unexpectedly, he was really angry this time!
The reason was simply because of the disdainful tone the other party used when he said "Tang people" at the end, and the disdainful shaking of his head... Mozhi is a guy who has a little bit of Tang people pride, although it's 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 going to hit someone, it must be that the lobby manager was used to being arrogant. Instead of restraining himself, he stood up.
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 touching 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 could finish his words, Mu Zhi had already raised his hand, and with all the strength of a red-level contractor, he pulled it out.
Pa~~~~
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 stopped briefly...
Even the two security guards who hurriedly carried wooden sticks when they heard the shouting stopped in fear.
The lobby manager... his body had been whipped out, and he fell to the ground. He rolled around a few times with his feet and hands clawing at the ground, and then he struggled to get up.
However, Mo Zhi and the slap were really serious. Under the heavy blow, the lobby manager's brain was already at a loss. After trying twice and finally sitting on the ground, he 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... This is the first time I have seen such a request in my life."
"Hey, I hit you, what are you going to do?" 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 he realize that his mouth was numb and his speech was slurred. He opened his mouth and mumbled a few times with his tongue, and finally two teeth came out of his mouth.
Hiss~~~ When Mobi saw this scene, he suddenly screamed in his heart: It looks so painful.
However, when they heard this guy shouting, the two tall security guards reacted. After all, they had witnessed the scene of Mo Zhi hurting someone with their own eyes. They immediately picked up wooden sticks as thick as forearms around their waists and rushed over.
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 is 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 twenty centimeters behind, leaving only a close The half-cut blade of the blade.
This hand looks extremely bluffing...
Under normal circumstances, banks in Rodinia mainland are always armed, and they are only used on a daily basis. Only when necessary, security guards can obtain revolvers through application... The reason is easy to understand, after all, banks also Always face robbers.
However, after all, bank robberies don't happen every day, and whether they have guns or not is not the point. The two security guards have never seen a warrior who robs a bank with only a dagger.
Needless to say, the impact of this knife strike was natural, 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 of robbery, so why did the lobby manager come forward to fight for his life just because he was beaten? Go crazy! Security guards are not fools. On the contrary, who among the people standing guard in a place like a bank is not a guy who is down to his core?
In addition... the knife looked so sharp, the two of them were even more unwilling to joke with 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 Cruel person.
After all, who doesn't know that banks have pistols...
Seeing that the two security guards did not dare to step forward, the beaten lobby manager suddenly became anxious.
If you are slapped hard in public, you will naturally become angry.
He spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, supported his body and stood up, threw himself at his desk and screamed at the end 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 and watched his performance with a smile, but he understood...
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 rang out at the same time, making people's eardrums feel painful.
This electric bell may be directly connected to the Bancarol City Sheriff's Department, just like in the movie... Mobi ignored the murderous look that the bloodstained lobby manager looked at him, and made random guesses in his mind.
If that's the case... Mo Su suddenly felt something in his heart. 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 wanted 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 flower 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.
This style of painting... seems a little wrong.
This kid smiled so brightly, as if he was the one who was beaten and prepared to blackmail...
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 him like this.
Could it be that... I hit a brick wall?
No way... Probably not... This guy is so young, he shouldn't be a big shot... That's right, he is a Bancarroll citizen, and he works in this bank, so he has already I have clearly recorded all the reputable guests in the city, and this guy...is not one of the people 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, and Erlang's legs were trembling as he sat on the sofa, showing 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 manager finally set his sights on Mo Zhi.
Hmm... This guy with a warm smile seems to be very anxious.
After all, the manager was sophisticated and had already roughly understood what happened through the informant's description. He guessed that his short-sighted subordinates had offended someone who knew who the master was.
Nodding towards Mo Cai, the bank manager glared at the lobby manager, then walked steadily and respectfully to Mo Cai, 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, and read the hidden anger, uneasiness, worry and other emotions from the 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 fault."
"Please, for my sake, don't worry..."
"Don't worry about it, don't worry about it..." Mo 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 his slicked back hair actually made Mu Zhi happy a lot.
If it weren't for the inappropriate occasion, Mozhu would actually like to educate the lobby manager... Look, 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's 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? !
Compensate for losses...wait, the bank manager finally made a move, and suddenly felt cold all over.
What kind of compensation for losses? Aren’t you just trying to blackmail me? I'm just using this incident as an excuse...
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 provoked a hob! This is it!
Banks are not afraid of those robbers who come with guns in the movies... robbing banks with force is the lowest form of practice. What they are really afraid of are the powerful people who can close the bank and have power - they can use it. Authority, "reasonable and legal" lying on the bank to suck blood!
Slowly gathering his mind, the bank manager swallowed his saliva in a desperate mood, and sat next to Mu Zhi:
"Um...distinguished guest, can we reduce the big things to the trivial matters?"
"Let's just make friends. Do you like it? I didn't know you were a distinguished guest working there."
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 solved through the above relationship...
Those who can open a bank have complex and stable power relationships. How can ordinary people easily manage 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 nice.
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, Mu Zhi was a little surprised.
The surname is Qin. Isn’t that the family of the federal head of state, 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 there is a powerful backend behind it...
Seeing that the bank manager was too soft, he wanted something hard to see if he could be scared away... Mo Zui shook his head inwardly, but still had a warm smile on his face:
"Sorry, I'm not familiar with the Qin family."
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