Chapter 231: Telephone

Hao Wenming, who was outside the door, seemed to know that Sun Desheng didn't trust anyone, he didn't open the door and came in, he just stood outside the door when he had something, and said to the people inside the door: "The bear thing has been rescued, and I found the incense on him that has not been burned." I asked him not to say anything, and I asked the big officials and Lao Mo to watch him. Just in case this fool does something stupid again......"

When he said this, Director Hao sighed, and then continued: "Great Sage, what to do with him? It was to let someone from the polling bureau pick up Xiong Wanyi. Or is it just here? ”

Sun Desheng said: "Listen to Lao Xiong, if you want to go back to the polling bureau, let him go back." If you want to stay here, stay here. ”

After the two of them finished speaking, Psyllium said to Sun Desheng: "Great Sage." There's one thing I don't understand. If the person behind the scenes you said is so powerful, do you still use such a pretending to be a ghost? Just spend two dollars and find a profession to kill people. Just on the opposite balcony, two thumbs and one hook on the big blockage. Not to mention a little Zhao, there is one in this room that can't run away. ”

"Okay, brother, you can think of this layer. Much stronger than your second brother......" Listening to the words of the little Taoist, Sun Desheng smiled, and then continued: "Actually, things are very simple, and there is no time to ...... When he knew that Xiao Zhao was here, the promoter behind the scenes didn't have time to find the killer. He can only find the power that can be used nearby, such as coercing the bear thing, let him bring Yu Xiang in, and after stuning us, our brothers will take Xiao Zhao out......"

When he said this, Sun Desheng's phone suddenly rang. Sun Fatzi took out the phone and glanced at it, and after seeing that it was an unfamiliar number, he smiled slightly, turned on the speakerphone and connected the phone. Said: "Hello, 186 is at your service ......."

The other end of the phone was stunned for a moment, as if he had checked the phone number dialed, and then an obviously processed electronic voice came out, saying: "Sun Juchang is really joking, I thought I made the wrong call...... Know you're busy. I won't talk nonsense. A friend asked me to bring you a message, 100 million US dollars, please go to the bathroom with Master Che for convenience, and come back in five minutes. If you don't feel at ease, you can take Shen La out with you and change his ward......."

Before the man finished speaking, Sun Desheng had already interrupted him, and he said a string of numbers: "6951XXxxxxxxxxxxxx, my bank account number." When the money is in place, I will pee when buddy. $100 million, limited-time cash transfer, I can't pee out without a word......"

The person on the other end of the phone didn't expect it to be so smooth, he was originally ready for Sun Desheng to open his mouth, but he didn't expect that this time Sun Juchang would change his mind and agree so happily. After reacting, the man immediately said, "Wait a minute, I'll pay for it." But 100 million dollars takes a little time......"

Sun Desheng didn't wait for this person to finish. He had already hung up. Then he opened his mobile banking and refreshed his account records over and over again.

The psyllium over there has already listened stupidly, why is it 100 million? Pay back the US dollar...... No wonder they all say that this fat man is rich, but will he really sell Zhao Qing for 100 million US dollars?

Just when the little Taoist priest was thinking nonsense, Sun Desheng laughed. He said to himself: "In less than five minutes, 100 million US dollars will be in place." Twenty-one overseas banks have entered separately, and they have a bit of ability......"

Before he could finish his words, the phone rang again. After Sun Desheng turned on the speakerphone, the electronic voice just now rang again, and he said: "Sun Juchang, 100 million US dollars has arrived." Please take a look at it, and when you are sure, please ....... in three minutes."

"Don't worry. I have to confirm first, 100 million US dollars, you said you called it? It's like a myth. As he spoke, Sun Desheng had already opened the mobile banking in front of psyllium. Later, he transferred $100 million to his account in another bank. The transfer records of more than 20 banks just now were deleted......

After dealing with it, Sun Desheng said to the person on the other end of the phone: "It's a fart when it arrives, it's not me who said." Not even a penny has arrived, buddy, what the hell are you fooling? ”

Hearing that Sun Desheng didn't receive the money, the person on the other end of the phone hurriedly said, "Impossible, the money has already been credited." I've personally reviewed it. 100 million US dollars divided into 21 overseas banks, the largest transfer is 8.15 million, and the smallest transfer is 1.63 million ......"

"Dude, the dignified poll bureau Sun Desheng, will cheat you for 120 million US dollars? If you don't believe me, I'll give you a screenshot of the account number......" After finishing speaking, Sun Desheng hung up the phone, and then sent the prepared bank screenshot to the other party.

Looking at Sun Desheng's process, psyllium couldn't help but say: "Fatty." You've been a phone scammer before, right? It's all in the marrow......"

Before Sun Desheng could answer, the phone rang again. After still turning on the hands-free connection, the other party's somewhat aggrieved voice came: "Sun Juchang, mine did transfer 100 million US dollars in cash to you." I can send you a screenshot of the successful transfer......"

"How do I know if the picture is p?" After Sun Desheng snorted, he continued: "My buddies didn't bargain with you just now. Enough sincerity. Why, you still want to kick your nose in the face, planning to empty the gloves white wolf? Remember, when the $100 million arrived, I pulled my brother to pee. One less child, buddy, I'm eating and drinking Lazar in this house! ”

After speaking, Sun Desheng hung up the phone directly. Seeing this, Psyllium said, "Fatty, are you going to pay another 100 million?" It's not a fool over there, how can it be ......"

Before the little Taoist priest's words were finished, Sun Desheng had already handed him his mobile phone. The mobile screen shows the transfer page of mobile banking, and the second transfer has arrived. It's still the 21 overseas banks just now, and it's still a cash transfer of 100 million US dollars.......

Just when Psyllium sighed that there were many fools now, Sun Desheng's phone rang again. This time, Sun Fatzi hung up the phone directly, and then blocked the number......

Sun Desheng's operation let psyllium know what is the textbook process of telephone fraud. He couldn't help but say, "Fatty, you lack virtue." $200 million...... It's too easy to come. ”

"Brother, you're still shallow." After Sun Desheng smiled, he continued: "Brother, I'm wasting their time, don't look at it for just ten minutes, maybe you can hold on to the people in the sixth room to rush over." Now maybe there's already a commotion over there, and $200 million is a lot of money for them......"

Psyllium agreed with Sun Desheng's statement, but he was still a little worried and said, "Then aren't you afraid of their retaliation?" You can take out 200 million dollars in 10 minutes, and you can't look at it by any means. ”

"Your brother and I are not simple people......" Sun Desheng made a grimace at psyllium and continued: "Brother, if they don't come to me, brother, I still have to find trouble with them." If you can't avoid it, you can use 21 overseas banks to transfer money, and there are always some clues to be found. ”

As soon as Sun Desheng's words were finished, his phone rang again. It shows Xiong Wanyi's phone number. Sun Fatzi smiled slightly, still answering the phone hands-free. Then the electronic voice just now sounded again: "Sun Juchang, you have received 200 million US dollars." Is it possible to go out and breathe now? ”

Sun Desheng smiled, handed the phone to Psyllium, and then grimaced at him. The little Taoist priest understood what Sun Fatzi meant, and said to the phone: "You made the wrong call, your father and I are psyllium." What 200 million, return the dollar? You gave him 200 million, what about me? How do I have to ........"

Before the psyllium had finished speaking, the other party had already hung up the phone.