Mannerheim was shocked.
"This country has always been neutral. If we use military to solve the problem, I'm afraid it will make things worse."
Lin Feng thought this was nonsense.
"They are shielding so many corrupt officials and refusing to give them information when they ask for it. Isn't this condoning unhealthy trends?"
So according to this logic, what's wrong with me using troops?
Lin Feng doesn't care about that much. He doesn't care about the monsters and monsters in the dragon's pond and tiger's den.
I'll just lead the troops there. Do you dare to speak when you see machine guns and cannons?
Lin Feng stared, Zhao Gang persuaded.
"Let's not miss these few days. Let's wait until after the New Year."
Lin Feng felt something was stuck in his heart.
"I'm planning to fly directly to Switzerland tomorrow. I can't bear this breath unless the matter is cleared up."
The next morning, Lin Feng took a plane to Switzerland.
It sounds nice, emphasizing that we are a neutral country. Doesn’t this mean you don’t hit me?
Lin Feng took Monk Wei with him on this trip.
"Third brother, how about taking a look at this land? How about we conquer it later and plant wheat specifically?"
Monk Wei did not think highly of Switzerland.
"It's all snow. It's too cold in this country. It's not as good as our base."
Lin Feng smiled and waited for the plane to land, and was personally greeted by someone arranged by Teller.
"I am von Schminet. Mr. Teller arranged for me to be in charge of reception throughout the entire process."
Lin Feng frowned.
"He's a noble!"
Monk Wei is not sure.
"As long as Hans has the word Feng in his name, he is basically a noble. The nobles in this land are all relatives. You won't give information to the Swiss side, right?"
Schminet smiled.
"Of course not. I have long heard that Mr. Lin is a great talent."
Lin Feng didn't listen to such sugar-coated bullets and went directly to the hotel. Teller was very particular and booked a large presidential suite.
"I live in another room, this one is prepared for the two of you."
Monk Wei touched it left and right, then took down an antique vase and stepped on it.
"This thing looks better than our spittoon. Let's buy it and take it back."
Schmenai quickly stopped him, this was an antique.
If it gets damaged, it won't be easy.
"We are all rough people, we don't need to prepare those exquisite dinners, barbecue, beer, bread, just these three things."
Lin Feng couldn't stand these people, so he took a knife and fork to stir things up on the plate.
"Sir, the person you made an appointment with has arrived."
The waiter reminded that Lin Feng had changed into a casual suit and looked particularly mature.
Monk Wei refused to change his clothes until he died.
"Third brother, be obedient. Your clothes will be stained with mud. I'll change you into a suit."
Lin Feng urged him, but in desperation, Monk Hua could only change into a pure black suit and a turtleneck sweater.
"Here's an old Lux watch."
Schminet offered a gold watch.
Monk Wei looked tall and mighty, not angry but proud of himself.
Lin Feng nodded.
"This is like a flower monk..."
Swiss banks have long received news that Lin Feng wants to investigate some people's financial information.
The manager and others were specially sent to wait in the hotel.
Shiminai waited for Lin Feng to sit down, and Monk Wei stood on the left and right.
"Manager Kurt, here is the list of people I want to investigate."
The Swiss bank just looked at it twice and refused with a smile.
"We cannot agree to your request. To some extent, it is too unreasonable..."
Lin Feng slapped the table.
"You are talking nonsense. If you don't let me get the specific information about these people, I will send the troops over tomorrow."
Mannerheim also put pressure on the Swiss side.
The meaning is simple, either let Lin Feng's matter go, or he will come with the troops himself.
"We understand your feelings very well, but if you hand over customer information above all else, our credit cannot be guaranteed."
Lin Feng couldn't help but angrily scolded.
"You have made a lot of black money over the years, right? To open a bank, you need large amounts of customer money to deposit, so that you can have capital turnover."
"If you don't save enough money, you will have to close down. Which of these corrupt officials doesn't save several billions?"
Lin Feng picked up the coffee.
"As for the protection of privacy you mentioned, what I want is the personal information of those who have been identified as corrupt criminals by the Eighth Route Army. In any case, you can't stop me."
The old god Kurt is here.
"Please forgive me for your request. I really can't meet it."
It seems that this guy is determined not to give face.
Lin Feng frowned.
"See you off."
Schmenai sent the person away and quickly asked Lin Feng to calm down.
Teller also did not want to extend the war to Switzerland, where celebrities from all over the world saved a lot of money.
"You go back first, let's hang out."
After sending the people away, Lin Feng took Monk Wei directly to a Swiss bank to open an account.
"We didn't bring any money here either."
Lin Feng smiled.
"Third brother, today I will make you a billionaire."
When I entered the bank customer service, I was stopped and asked to make an appointment.
"I'm here to save money, what kind of appointment can I make?"
Seeing how arrogant Lin Feng was, the customer service didn't dare to speak and asked the manager to handle it.
“We need appointments, whether depositing or withdrawing money.”
Monk Wei opened his suit and revealed two pistols inside. The manager's expression changed.
"Of course you can jump in line."
Lin Feng took out the check and put it on the table.
"This is Hans. I deposit a check of 100 million from the National Bank, but I will withdraw it if I need it!"
The manager guaranteed that the ticket would be fine, and after saving it, he brought out various desserts.
"Don't worry, you know the reputation of our Swiss bank."
Lin Feng nodded.
"How dare you praise me even though the place is a mess?"
The manager was very embarrassed and quickly poured coffee for Monk Wei.
"This is particularly good cat poop coffee, please try it."
Monk Wei just took a sip and it all sprayed on the manager's face.
"What does this smell like? Why does it smell like horse urine?"
Lin Feng took a bite of grapes.
"Didn't I tell you? This is cat poop coffee."
Monk Wei became anxious at that time, grabbed the manager's collar and roared angrily.
"I don't owe you any money. If you dare to drink cat poop for me, believe it or not, I'll kill you?"
The manager didn't know where this idiot came from, and he didn't dare to get into trouble with anyone, so he kept apologizing.
After eating and drinking, Lin Feng called the manager over.
As he walked, he was still wiping the coffee that Monk Wei had sprayed on him.
"What are your orders?"
"If you are idle, you are idle. I will withdraw money."
The manager was stunned. The check had just been deposited. Why did he have to go?
"Yes, I am laundering money..."
The manager's head was buzzing as if he had been hit by a train.
"You just want to tell me whether I will give it to you or not?"
Lin Feng's attitude was not polite at all. The manager had no choice but to take out the withdrawal slip.
"I want to withdraw 1 million, and all I need is a dollar coin."
The maximum cash withdrawal amount in a single day without reservation is 1 million.
Lin Feng was stuck.
"What do you want all this cash for?"
Lin Fengxin said, "What do you care about me?"
The manager had no choice but to serve this man, so he simply called the cleaning lady to come over and count the coins...
