Chapter 206: The Invisible Rich

"I didn't expect to see you again. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Lukka looked E1 up and down, "You seem to be doing well." ”

"So-so. E1 smiled wryly, "Mr. Luca, you're still working here?"

"Yes, thanks to Master Hou for looking up to me. Lukka said, glancing at Z2, "I'm not sure if I want to continue talking to you, you look ...... It's dangerous. ”

Z2 was already extremely impatient with what he heard, and he couldn't bear it anymore at the moment, "Master Hou, what are you still listening to this traitor's nonsense? If you can't bear it, then I'll take him out and solve it outside." ”

"Z2, don't worry. Wan Guohou said, "Didn't you ask two questions in front of you? When Luca finished speaking, it will be too late for you to do it again." ”

Lukka was stunned, "What's the problem?"

"How did he know where the key to the pantry was, and how did he know that the pantry had a transom?" Z2 repeated.

"It's simple. Luca replied, "Because Simon used to be a security guard at our bank from January 2009 to May 2011." ”

Z2 froze, and E1 smiled a little awkwardly.

"Thank you, Luca, you can leave first. Wan Guohou said, "I will call you again if there is something." ”

Luke bowed and left the president's office.

After the three of them were silent for a while, Wan Guohou got up and walked into the bathroom in the office, and only came out five minutes later.

"Now, whether your name is E1, or simon, or the edoardo written in your passport, or whatever other nonsense, please tell your story truthfully. You need to be reminded that the credibility of your story will directly determine whether or not you will survive today. ”

At this time, the makeup on Wan Guohou's face had been completely removed, and even the contact lenses had been removed, revealing his golden eyes.

"I have nothing to hide now, and I hope you will too. After Wan Guohou finished speaking, he walked to the back of the executive desk and sat down.

E1 looked into Wan Guohou's eyes and said slowly, "My real name is Sergio, Sergio, and this name means 'Guardian'. ”

Wan Guohou blinked, and E1 seemed to look away with guilt. "It seems that when Ling Zun gave this name, he had high hopes for you. ”

"Yes. E1 sighed, "Actually, in every generation of our family, there is a Sergio. A hint of gloom flashed in his eyes, "My story is long, where do you want to start?"

"From the day you left Hauberg Bank. Wan Guohou looked at a photo frame on the executive desk and said in a cold tone.

One morning in late May 2011, Sergio was patrolling the bank hall as usual. There weren't many guests in the hall, so he slowed down and paced unhurriedly.

A young man in an ill-fitting suit walked in, carrying a brand new suitcase. Sergio glanced at him from afar, "This seems to be an ugly-looking yellow man?" and he walked away disinterestedly.

After a while, the young man walked into the waiting area, sat down in a chair, and began to look around.

Sergio frowned, although he couldn't see the man's face clearly, he vaguely felt that the man's behavior was a little strange. Over the past two years or so, Sergio has seen many first-time visitors to Haberg, and although they look around, most of them simply look around. After all, time is precious, and no one will visit the bank as a tourist attraction.

The young man looked around for a moment, then lowered his head again, as if pondering something. Sergio subconsciously glanced at his box: what was it inside, could it be a dangerous weapon?

Thinking of this, Sergio walked towards the young man.

Sergio had barely walked a few steps when he was stopped by an elderly guest. The guest wanted to go to the bathroom, but couldn't find where it was, so Sergio patiently pointed the way. The guest complained that the speed of the bank's wireless network was not very stable, and Sergio had to listen in embarrassment for a while.

When Sergio sent the guests away, he was surprised to find the young man holding a form and walking to the counter.

Sergio quickened his pace and walked over to the young man, who looked up and met him just in time: the ugly face covered with scars had golden eyes that he had never seen before.

Sergio was so shocked that he tried to contain his excitement, then slowed down and looked around as if nothing had happened.

"It's a pity that I can't see the form, I don't know his name. Sergio thought to himself.

The young man looked down again at the female clerk who had received him, and there was no expression on her face.

Fearing that the other party would notice his attention, Sergio began to pace again, but he was always around the other party, quietly watching the other person's movements.

Not long after, Lukka appeared, and after a few words with the young man, he went upstairs with the young man.

Sergio stared at the backs of the two men and fell into deep thought: he was sure that the golden-eyed yellow man had come to Haberg for the first time. Could this be the person he was looking for, and if so, how would he get close to him?

Sergio waited patiently in the hall for a long time before he saw the golden-eyed man come down. He grabbed his suitcase and left the bank with a complacent expression.

Sergio glanced at the time, "Half past eleven, it's lunch time." He hurried out.

The young man walked without squinting, his steps were large and fast. Sergio was afraid of being discovered by the other party and did not dare to walk too fast, so the distance between the two gradually widened, but not more than 50 meters.

"Why don't you call me when you go to dinner?" a heavy arm pressed against Sergio's shoulder, and he stopped helplessly, "I'm not hungry yet." ”

It was his colleague, also from Italy. "And what are you doing now?"

"I want to go buy a drink. Sergio said without changing his face.

"Isn't that just eating! and trying to lie to me!" the colleague laughed. He affectionately hooked Sergio's shoulder, "You invited me twice last week, and today I will invite you to dinner!"

Sergio was secretly anxious, but he couldn't say it clearly. "I'm really not hungry, why don't you go eat first. He looked anxiously at the young man who was fading away.

"You're a little out of sight, aren't you?" the colleague withdrew his arm, his expression becoming a little strange. At this time, he noticed that Sergio was staring intently ahead, "Who are you following?"

"How is that possible!" Sergio was startled, and he quickly pretended to be enthusiastic, "I really wasn't hungry. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the young man who had already turned, and knew that it would be difficult to catch up, so he had to pat his colleague on the shoulder, "Let's go, please have something good for me." ”

After lunch, Sergio returned to the bank, where he noticed that the female clerk who had received the young man had also returned from eating. He rolled his eyes and pretended to be nonchalant and walked to the counter, "Christina, are you dyed your hair?"

Christina smiled, "You found out?"

"Well, it's good-looking, you fit this color, and it makes your eyes very blue. Sergio said solemnly, "If I hadn't been at work right now, I'd have liked to invite you out for a few drinks." ”

"You're going to tease me. Christina glanced at him, "Let's wait until you're taller." ”

Cristina is 177 centimeters tall, and Sergio knows that she is joking, so he is not angry, but he just laughs and says: "That's not easy to say, I'm still young, maybe I have a second development." ”

"Nonsense. Christina scolded with a smile.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to them, Sergio moved closer to the counter, "By the way, today I saw a particularly ugly guy talking to you, if it weren't for the fact that he was a customer, I would have warned him." ”

Christina was amused, "That's an innocent person, don't make trouble." ”

"Really?" said Sergio, his eyes widening with a deliberate grimace.

"Really. Christina accentuated, "Let me think about it...... He's a neon countryman. ”

The nationality of the young man ...... "Neon Country" surprised Sergio, but his face was still very calm, "How do you know?

"Because this customer's name is very long. I used to have a tenant who was Chinese, and he told me that most Chinese names are directly translated in pinyin, which is generally not particularly long, but neon Chinese names are not easy to say. After Christina finished speaking, she picked up the coffee on the table and took a sip.

"Awesome!" Sergio gave a thumbs up, "I'm going to be smitten by you, what should I do?"

Christina rolled her eyes slightly, but with a smile on her face, clearly happy.

"Do you still have the form he filled out?" Sergio leaned against the counter in a different position, "Let me see how long that name is, is it the same as that of a Russian?"

Christina shook her head, "I don't have one here." There was a hint of confusion in her eyes, "A few minutes before lunch, Mr. Luca hurried over to me and asked for the form that Neon Nation customer had filled out. ”

Sergio was secretly surprised, "Why? What kind of business does this neon country customer do, and it is so worthy of attention?"

Christina said without thinking, "He's here to open the safe." ”

"Well, presumably he's an invisible rich. After Sergio finished speaking, he teased Christina a few more words before leaving the counter.

Sergio doesn't have much contact with Luca, but he knows that the manager, who has the same gray eyes as himself, is very cautious by nature and does things in a straightforward manner, and will never meddle in the affairs of customers casually.

"Unless the two know each other, or, for some reason, Lukka has to help the golden eyes. Sergio pondered for a long time and decided to wait until after work to find Beatrizi.

A few hours later.

"So, maybe there are still people alive in the Hanoverians?" Beatrizzi let out a soft cry of incredulity as she listened to Sergio's description.

"It's hard to say. Don't forget, this is a neon countryman. Sergio shook his head, "Maybe it's a trap." ”

"Then you'll have to look it up, it's almost impossible to replicate. "I haven't seen contact lenses that look like the legendary gold when you wear them." ”

"Technology is very advanced now. Fabrizio said with a slight sneer, "Just because you haven't seen it doesn't mean you haven't." ”

Beatrizzi glared at her cousin, but didn't speak.

"Let's find a way to check the surveillance near the bank, as well as the neon country tourists in Zurich these days, and see if you can find the hotel where the golden eyes are staying. Sergio said, "I hope he doesn't stay in a high-end hotel, otherwise it will be difficult to check." ”

"Well, leave that to me. Beatrizzi nodded.

"Also, I'm going to take a trip to Tokyo to check this out. Sergio pondered for a few seconds, then said, "In case he can't be found, then I'm the only one who has seen him, and I'd better go." ”

"So, what about the work at the Haberg Bank?" asked Fabrizio, "it's not something that can be done in a few days, can you take that long leave?"

"What kind of leave, I'm going to resign. "I've been working in a bank for so long, and I've finally made a discovery, and I don't want to waste this opportunity." ”

"Have you figured it out?" Fabrizio seemed a little dissatisfied, "You leave, it's not easy to get in again, Haberg rarely recruits, it's hard to get in." ”

"Let him go. Beatrizzi then spoke, "I care about that golden-eyed man too. ”

"So, are we going to help Sergio with his tail?"

"Of course. ”

Three days later, Sergio resigned from Zurich and boarded a flight to Tokyo.

Beatrizzi didn't find the hotel where Golden Eyes was staying, and the clue was broken.

A week after Sergio's resignation, a minor accident occurred at Haberg Bank. That night, three drunken drunkards broke into the second floor of the bank, smashed the locks in the human resources department, and then burst into the office, urinating everywhere and smashing all the computers in the office.

When the police arrived, three ragged drunkards were giggling around their dirty desks dancing and singing.

With no belongings lost, Haberger Bank ultimately chose not to prosecute the three hateful drunkards. After two weeks of "comfortable" living in the police station, they were thrown out into the street.

After this accident, the personnel files of Hauberge Bank became incomplete. Among the staff who lost their files was Sergio, who had resigned ten days earlier.

Everyone thought it was just an accident, and no one doubted that Sergio had anything to do with it. After all, Sergio has been so good and hardworking in the more than two years he has been in office, not to mention, he gets along well with everyone. Soon, the matter was forgotten.

And in distant Tokyo, Sergio has a new harvest.