Citibank is the largest bank in the United States, with branches in more than 90 countries around the world, and its strength is not weaker than that of the world-famous Swiss banks in terms of economy, and of course, in terms of secrecy, Swiss banks may be slightly better.

The Citibank that Mr. Zhang came to is located on Columbia Road, not far from the Capitol.

In the taxi, Ma Chao took out a hundred dollars from his arms and threw it to the white driver, and in the white driver's ****-like gaze, Zhang Heng and the three of them swaggered out of the car and walked into the Citibank that was full of white jade.

This is a sub-branch, the air conditioning cold wind hit, Zhang Heng looked around, the entire sub-branch ** has eight business handling consultation points, more than ten people who handle business are sitting in the waiting room hall, Li Kui ran to get the number, Zhang Heng and the three of them waited quietly on the waiting chair.

Zhang Heng subconsciously touched the water drop charm he was wearing around his neck, remembering his grandfather Zhang Qisong's entrustment, and faintly had the illusion of being in two worlds.

In the middle of the last century, a business tycoon hidden in the World Cup controlled oil and arms sales in Africa, and these two alone were enough to give this American named Doug Phil an economic strength that ordinary people could hardly match, not to mention, according to his grandfather, this Mr. Doug was also one of the members of the "King Club".

The "Wang Hui", which has been born since two hundred years ago, has its heritage and strength, and today's Zhang Heng can't even think about it.

Soon, Zhang Heng's number sounded in the radio hall, he stood up and walked towards the corresponding consultation desk, while Ma Chao and Li Kui also walked over inch by inch.

Sitting at the bank counter was a white woman, about thirty years old, blonde hair and blue eyes, with faint freckles on her face, and big eyes raised up, looking quite charming.

"Hello, what do you want to consult?" The bank clerk raised his head,

Zhang Heng suspiciously probed back and forth, left and right, and when Li Kui and the others saw Zhang Heng like this, they immediately became vigilant, knowing that the boss had something big to do.

The salesman's heart suddenly burst, robbery?

Zhang Heng silently untied the water drop charm from his neck and handed it over from the window.

According to the instructions that Mr. Doug left to his grandfather, as long as he took this token and consulted any Citibank in the United States, he would get the news he wanted.

Therefore, Zhang Hengcai has a cautious appearance, and has rarely spoken since he came to the United States, in order to take "silence is golden" as the goal, and try to open his mouth as little as possible, so as not to make a mistake.

He handed over the tokens of the members of the "Wang Club", and in his imagination, he was ready to enjoy the next super VIP treatment.

The salesman took the token, carefully looked at this pendant in the shape of a droplet, the pendant is dark gold, I don't know what material is casting, in the middle of the pendant, there is an English word "king" engraved with the seal.

The salesman opened her green eyes, her pupils were full of confusion and incomprehension, raised her head, and saw the cautious appearance of the Asian in front of her, she was a little uncertain in her heart, and lowered her head to look at the token again.

After a while, the salesman raised his head and said with a disdainful look: "Sir, we don't do Asian pawnshops here, we are here for banks." ”

Zhang Heng looked stunned, not right from what he imagined, and hurriedly asked, "Are you sure?" ”

What Zhang Heng means is, are you sure you don't know this token?

But the salesman obviously misunderstood Zhang Heng's spoken language, and said with a smile: "I'm sure, we are not a pawnshop here." ”

Zhang Heng was still in a stunned reaction, but before he could say anything, the salesman on the opposite side rang the alarm bell.

Not long after, a group of black security guards came up with batons.

"Sir, please cooperate with us."

"Please get out of here."

At the moment when the security guards stepped forward, Ma Chao and Li Kui blocked in front of Zhang Heng and stopped a group of security guards from advancing.

The security guards arrogantly pushed down the shoulders of Ma Chao and Li Kui, wanting these two yellow people to know that they were powerful, but who knows, under the deliberate push force, the other party not only did not move, but also almost broke the right hands of several security guards from the pull back of their shoulders.

For a moment, the black security guards were all full of anger.

Zhang Heng finally reacted, put the charm around his neck again, and then patted Ma Chao and the two on the shoulder, and under the escort of Ma Chao and the two, Zhang Heng left the bank directly.

",!"

"Those two yellow-skinned monkeys seem to be from military backgrounds."

"I heard Miss Lucy say that this guy treats the bank as a pawnshop in Huaxia and comes to mortgage things!"

"Oh God, did these three yellow-skinned monkeys still live a hundred years ago?"

Several security guards looked at the departing figure of Zhang Heng and the others with disdain, and the bank clerk named Lucy also looked disdainful, muttering that he pressed the radio to notify the next consulting customer.

At this time, a middle-aged man with a height of 1.9 meters, wearing a white shirt and trousers walked in, he was a white man, about forty years old, and his appearance was relatively handsome in the white crowd.

A group of security guards were about to leave, and when they saw the white man, they greeted him respectfully, and the middle-aged man nodded, with a puzzled look on his face, and walked straight to Lucy's counter and knocked on the window.

"Oh, hello, manager." After Lucy dismissed a client who had come to consult, she smiled sweetly when she saw the middle-aged man.

The man in front of him is called John Bruni, first of all, he is the lobby manager of this Citibank branch, and secondly, he is also Lucy's lover, and the relationship between the two is still a secret in terms of the current situation of the branch.

John was puzzled by the situation where a group of security guards had just appeared, and asked with a smile, "What just happened?" ”

Lucy said casually: "A poor Asian ghost has taken a small charm, and wants to come to us for a mortgage and a loan......

"Mortgages? What are you kidding, we're not a black village! John smiled and was about to leave, when he suddenly thought of something and turned around and asked, "What is that charm?" ”

"Oh, John, you're not interested in being a black villager, are you? Is it a dark gold pendant in the shape of a water drop, as if it were a soft metal material? There's a 'king' carved in the middle! Lucy said.

The smile on John's face suddenly stiffened, and an indescribable shock welled up in his heart......

The next moment, John slammed the table top on the counter, and then began to yell angrily, "Charlie, Luther, Jack, ......"

As his voice rang out, a group of men in black security uniforms appeared in front of John, and panic flashed across their faces as they looked at John's angry gaze.

"Hey, boss, don't panic, what's going on?"

"Has anyone robbed? Manger? Where are the robbers? ”

"Rest assured, we will protect the safety of the bank!"

Determination flashed across the faces of the security guards, but the next moment, they were woken up by a roar of rage.

"Fuck you, where were those Asians just now? Go and get them back to me! John roared, sweat streaming down his face.

Several bank clerks, as well as customers waiting for business, watched this scene and opened their mouths wide.

"Citibank's manager is too bad!"

The whole hall was full of complaints, only John's face became more and more pale, and he wanted to slap the sluggish security guards one by one, but he was afraid of being punished for "human rights violations", so he could only continue to roar: "Still stunned by dry wool, go quickly!" ”

As if waking up from a big dream, the security guards nodded again and again, turned around and rushed out.

"John, John, what's going on?" Lucy, who was inside the bank counter, stood up and asked anxiously.

"Shut the fuck up!" John's heart was pounding, thinking of the meaning of the charm, his legs trembled a little, and after yelling at Lucy, he ignored the strange eyes around him, and began to hurriedly take out the phone and report to the leader.

Lucy was scolded by John, the whole person was like a lightning strike, her face was full of disbelief, this bastard who was still in bed with the old lady yesterday, turned his face and didn't recognize anyone today!

Lucy sat on the chair with her ass and pouted: "What are you yelling at, for the sake of a few yellow-skinned old men, you dare to yell at the old lady, you bastard miscellaneous hair, go to it yourself in the future!" ”

John trembled and talked on the phone, heard Lucy's broken thoughts, the whole person was completely violent, he just reported to the leader, before the words were finished, he was hung up by the boss angrily, at this moment, was worried about his black yarn hat, suddenly heard Lucy's disdainful words......

There is an old saying in Huaxia that an uncle can bear it, but an aunt can't bear it!

John's eyes bulged forward, and his head was covered with green muscles, pointing at Lucy, through the blastproof window of the bank counter, yelling: "Lucy, you little, from now on, you have been fired from Citibank!" Pack up and get out! Don't tell me about human rights! You're a little who doesn't deserve human rights! ”

At this moment, the entire bank hall was silent.

Lucy has just turned thirty years old this year, with a thin skin, coupled with a plump figure and good looks, she has always been supported by many men, where can she stand such a shame, but she can't lose this Citibank job, she has paid a lot, only from an intern salesman to a regular in half a year, and now she is vetoed by John, where is she willing to accept it.

For a moment, through a counter glass, Lucy and John began to curse loudly.

In the bank hall, everyone was stunned, unable to believe that this was an employee of Citibank, the largest bank in the United States......

……

In the bustling streets of Washington, Zhang Heng and the three of them, who were bombed out by Citibank, came to the park not far from the Capitol after walking around Columbia Road.

The air was silent, only people who came and went in a hurry.

After standing in front of the park for a long time, Ma Chao finally couldn't help but ask, "Boss, where are we going next?" ”

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I have a fever of nearly 38 degrees, I have a splitting headache, my head seems to be filled with lead, my head is sweaty after taking antipyretics, I feel so tired, I don't know if there are obvious mistakes in the chapter, everyone will just look at it, I will check it again another day

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