Chapter 20 This is an international criminal gang!

"I really don't have an ID. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Fei Dasheng said with some distress.

He has already read the bank's detailed rules, and all deposit business of more than 50,000 yuan needs to be handled with personal identity documents, which is clearly written.

But each of these pounds in his hand is worth one million denominations, almost equivalent to nine million Chinese coins.

It is estimated that it is impossible for any bank to exchange it for him, because he does not have an ID card.

"This thing is a bit difficult to do...... the business manager glanced at the female salesman, and then continued to talk to Fei Dasheng, "I need to apply to my superiors to see if I can do something special, after all, with such a large amount, you are also a big customer, and you should be able to enjoy some preferential policies." ”

"That's the best. Fei Dasheng listened, nodded, and his depressed face became relaxed.

"Xiao Li, I'll accompany the customer to the VIP, you go and contact someone. The business manager winked at the saleswoman again, then walked out of the side security door and pulled Fei Dasheng to the VIP side.

The saleswoman nodded in understanding, then pressed the emergency button under the counter and began to contact the police.

This is an extremely large amount of foreign currency fraud, such a large amount of counterfeit money, such a rampant fraud method, this news, it is estimated that it will be in the news headlines tonight, right?

"The police station? We have found someone here using a huge amount of counterfeit foreign currency bills!" Xiao Li, the female salesman, whispered into the intercom, "Please send a competent police officer to support immediately! Again, the amount is extremely huge! The amount is extremely huge!"

After calling the police, the female salesman Xiao Li finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Now, it's up to the business manager to hold back the young man who blatantly used counterfeit foreign currency banknotes at the bank, wait for the police to arrive, and then arrest him.

At this time, Fei Dasheng had already followed the business manager to the VIP room.

"Please sit down and rest for a while, and I'll ask my superiors now to see what to do with this matter." The business manager smiled at Fei Dasheng and then started to call.

This time, he called the head office directly above and explained the matter.

"I've never seen a million pounds!" the head office was also taken aback.

Although everyone thinks that there should be a million face value of pounds, and have heard that such a batch has been issued, but after all, they have not seen it with their own eyes, although the banks in Huaxia also exchange foreign currencies, but they are all pounds below the face value of 50 pounds, and even 100 face pounds are not exchanged with foreign countries.

"Okay, you take a few bills, scan them with a professional device, and send the results over, and I'll study them here." The head office said, "It should be impossible for such a large denomination of pounds to appear in China, and I estimate that there is a good chance that it will be counterfeit." It's just that I don't know who is so bold that he dares to make millions of pounds?

"Uh-huh. I think so, too. The business manager listened to the phone call and pursed his lips and nodded in agreement.

"What do you say?" Fei Dasheng looked at the business manager who put down the phone.

"I haven't done such a big business here, and I need to send them some information by cable. The business manager said to Fei Dasheng, "Can I borrow a few banknotes? Just make a fax here." ”

"Yes. Fei Dasheng naturally nodded in agreement.

If you don't exchange money for such a large denomination, there is no way to spend it.

Fei Dasheng watched as the business manager directed the staff there, scanning a few of his banknotes and faxing them, while he himself sat on the sofa, bored and drinking tea.

About five minutes later, the business manager answered a phone call.

"You wait a minute, I'll go out and take care of something. The business manager said to Fei Dasheng.

"Hmm. Fei Dasheng nodded, "Can you do this today?"

"Don't worry, I'm in contact!" the business manager nodded vigorously, smiled weirdly at Fei Dasheng, and then turned around and left the VIP room.

"Why is this guy's smile so strange?"

"It doesn't look like a good person!"

"It's not going to be a black shop, is it?"

Fei Dasheng looked at the back of the business manager leaving, and suddenly muttered a little in his heart.

Before the business manager left, Fei Dasheng heard a sound, the door was kicked open, and then there was the sound of alarm bells, and the whole room was full of "catch...... Catch the sound of ......".

Fei Dasheng was stunned for a moment, and before he could react, he saw more than a dozen heavily armed special police officers rushing in from the door, quickly forming an encirclement, and pointing the submachine gun in his hand at him.

"Don't move!"

"You're surrounded!"

"Hands up!"

"Shoot or kill!"

Four or five police officers who seemed to be leaders then walked in and said to Fei Dasheng very majestically.

"What's going on?"

"I don't have a gun......"

Fei Dasheng was also taken aback, and passively raised his hand, looking at these special police officers with a blank expression.

"If you don't learn well at a young age, what kind of counterfeit banknotes do you use when you learn from others?!" A police officer in the lead touched his stomach, stared at Fei Dasheng and muttered, "Where is the counterfeit banknotes?!"

At this time, the bank's business manager also ran over, pointed at Fei Dasheng and said to the police officer, "Director Chen, the counterfeit banknotes are all in his pocket, dozens of them, all of them are millions of pounds! This guy is really crazy! He actually dares to run to the bank to defraud!"

Seeing his subordinates take out a stack of banknotes from Fei Dasheng's pocket, Director Chen took it and looked at it, and then sighed with some shock, "Shocking! Shocking! Nowadays, children are really bold enough! Aren't they taught how to be human beings in school? Aren't parents at home willing to take on a little responsibility for supervision? Why do they have to wait until such a big case is made before anyone pays attention to the mental health of teenagers?!"

"Such a big case, printed as if it were the real thing, boy, where are your accomplices?"

"Be lenient in confession, strict in resistance, don't have a fluke mentality!"

"Hurry up and explain the problem, strive for meritorious service, and give a few years less sentence!"

The VIP room of the bank was suddenly filled with everyone's exhortations or intimidating voices to Fei Dasheng.

"Hey, boy, are you eighteen years old?" a SWAT officer next to him pushed Fei Dasheng with the barrel of his gun, and asked with some sympathy.

"Like...... It's just past his eighteenth birthday, right?" Fei Dasheng feels a little confused now, how did he suddenly become a fraudster using counterfeit banknotes?

"You have to be honest about your problem! Tell me, where did you get the counterfeit money in your hand?" Director Chen said to Fei Dasheng majestically.

Director Chen noticed that reporters from the city's TV station had already arrived and were recording them live with long guns and short guns.

Good guys, this is a great opportunity to show your face in public!

"It can't be a counterfeit banknote, right? This is an Englishman gave me a ......" Fei Dasheng didn't know what to say, Gandalf was also an English nobleman, the dignified Lord Clyde, or the archmage of Hogwarts House, how could he have a bunch of counterfeit money in his pocket?!

But no matter what, now this big black cauldron has really smashed on his head Fei Dasheng.

"What?!Was it given to you by an Englishman?" Director Chen and the police officers around him immediately became excited, "Good guys! It looks like this is still an international criminal gang! Tell me, tell me! How did you get it?!"

Surrounded by a group of policemen, Fei Dasheng felt that his head was bigger.

Now the most perplexing question for him is, is this money really counterfeit money?!

According to his observations, Gandorf is definitely not a master who is short of money, and the luxury private jet that is readily available is worth hundreds of millions, not to mention other things in his hands.

The dignified Grand Magister, who plucked the hair from the top of his thighs casually, was thicker than the waist of the average rich man, how could he use counterfeit banknotes, and it was such a fake banknote with a large denomination?!

This kind of thing, if you think about it carefully, is not scientific at all!

It can't be Gandalf who deliberately used a bunch of counterfeit bills to trap him, right?

After all, judging from Gandalf's attitude all along, there was no need to do this.

"What's your name?!"

"Where are you from?!"

"What's your ID number?!"

With a bunch of questions raised, Fei Dasheng felt that he was now a heinous criminal suspect.

But there was a question in front of him, except for being able to say that his name was Fei Dasheng, he couldn't answer any of the other questions.

He can say that he has always lived in the mountains, but he doesn't know which mountain he lives in.

As for the ID card, this goes around to the original issue.

If he had an ID card, would he still have to work so hard?!

"Say it quickly, if you don't speak, are you weak-hearted?!"

The policeman's eyes were bright, and he immediately discovered Fei Dasheng's weakness.

What to do, do you want to tell Gandorf about it, or call your father?

You know, his mobile phone is still in arrears.

"I want to ...... You've probably made a mistake......" At this time, an unusually elegant voice came, and immediately diverted everyone's attention.

Everyone turned their heads and saw a blonde beauty with a very noble and elegant temperament, surrounded by everyone, and walked over.

"Foreigner, it looks like it's not small!" Everyone's hearts almost all felt the same thing.

"I can prove that each of these million-dollar pounds is genuine. The blonde beauty said with a smile, although she spoke Huaxia, but there was no jerky feeling, and the words were round.

"Hah! I turned out to excuse this kid!"

"It looks like this is really an international fraud gang!"

Although others were amazed by the beauty of this blonde beauty, Director Chen, who had experienced a hundred battles, was not knocked down by the beauty of the foreign girl, and he immediately made a judgment of "closest to the truth".