Section 37 The pit is the Pan-Star Conference
"Hard currency does not want to circulate coins, and it cannot be transferred by transfer, so it can only be picked up by sending a fleet. Tens of millions of hard tokens require a huge fleet to pick it up, and it will take time for your fleet to go to the storage center of the Pan-Star Conference to receive this huge amount of money, assuming that during this time, the Pan-Star Conference reacts, so what should you do? ”
"Once we have confirmed that the Pirate Mission Reserve Center has allocated the hard pass, we will immediately exchange the hardpass coins for circulation through the official exchange center. The money will be credited to a designated circulating coin account, and then it will mysteriously disappear. ”
"Official exchange? That's a hard currency can only be exchanged for 10,000 circulating coins, and almost two-thirds of it is lost. ”
"It's irrelevant, we just have to triple our certifications and make up for it."
"How do you make sure that after your circulating coins enter the bank, the Pan-Star Assembly will not be able to track them down."
"My partner is one of the best money launderers in Thirty-Second Star, and he used to be the president of Morton Bank."
Hearing Mo Cheng pointing at himself and saying this, Lao Biao said with a little displeasure: "If it's only the thirty-second interstellar, you can directly remove one of them." ”
"Let's say the cleaner and the guy who helped you break the repair car get caught, ......"
"The G-class mercenary group we registered (the G-class mercenary group does not need to verify the fleet, and can be registered remotely directly on the network, and the highest level of missions that can be accepted is F-level. The company accounts that we use to receive the money, and all the traces that may be left behind, and the people you are talking about, they will all disappear in this universe without a trace, as if they never existed in this world. When Mo Cheng said this, he looked at Pu Sheng and smiled, "Since you used to be an outstanding admiral, I think you should know that the core of the ruling core of the Pan-Star Conference is the various admirals, for the majority of civilians, the Pan-Star Conference is just a profit-making organization, it does not have a strong ruling mechanism for the majority of civilians, and its seemingly strict various management systems are only effective for honest guys, and almost meaningless for smart ones." ”
"Okay, last question, how much money will you get from the Pan-Star Conference this time?"
"90 million hard currency, after being converted into circulating currency according to the official price, there will be 900 billion circulating currency. What we just promised to the president is 20 million hard currency, and if you buy it with circulating currency at a private price, it will be about 600 billion. And we will get the remaining 300 billion coins in circulation. ”
"I'm afraid you'll only get 100 billion."
Pusheng picked up the teacup and took a sip of water, and when he put it down, he said this.
Lao Biao immediately raised his head and glared angrily at the bald head in front of him.
And Mo Cheng had already scolded his ancestors for eighteen generations in his heart, but he still had a smile on his face when he scolded in his heart, "President, I'm afraid this is not fair, right?" ”
"There's nothing unfair about it, you can make all the other evidence and people in the know disappear, but you can't make one person who knows because he has to manage the livelihoods of tens of millions of refugees."
"Even if it's a secrecy fee, it doesn't need to be as much as 200 billion, right?" Mo Cheng said with a smiling face.
"If it's just a secrecy fee, of course it's not so much, but if you add the black pot fee, then this price can be regarded as benevolent." When Pu Sheng said this, he glanced at the two of them, "Everything you have done seems to be ingenious, but in fact, there can only be one result, and that is to point all the fingers at me in the Pan-Star Conference." In the end, they will definitely decide that I planned all this behind the scenes, you say, is this black pot worth 200 billion? ”
"Even so, the Pan-Star Conference can only guess, and there is no direct evidence, and they have no way to punish you."
"Our Society of Prosperity has to ask for money from the Pan-Star Conference every year."
"According to the regulations of the Pan-Star Conference, the maximum amount of a single loss that each department is responsible for is 100 million hard currency, and we only need 90 million, so the impact of this matter will be limited to the Pirate Mission Center headquarters. The Civilian Affairs Center and the Pirate Mission Center are two completely different departments, and they don't even know about it, so this matter has no impact on the Society's request for money from the Pan-Star Congress. ”
"100 billion, this is the maximum amount I can give, I believe that the cost you have invested in this matter so far will probably not exceed 300 million, and there are already more than 300 times the profit here, you should be content."
After Pu Sheng finished speaking, he turned his face away, and Mo Cheng and Lao Biao looked at each other, they knew that they couldn't resist this old bald head.
"Okay, then let's do it, I have two accounts here, these are the two key people we promised to pay 100 million, please send the money in within seventy-two hours."
Mo Cheng shook his head helplessly, took out a newly bought retro mobile phone in his arms, handed it to Pu Sheng, and said.
A week later, the Jeshikai issued an F-class pirate mission, claiming that one of their charity fleets had been attacked by an unknown fleet, and although the commander had captured the bandit leader in the engagement, he had obtained it, but the cunning bandit leader escaped while the guards were unprepared.
The Jeshi Society was still extremely indignant at this attack on the Charity Fleet, so it issued this mission, and changed the method of confirming the completion of the mission from the general total destruction of the target fleet to the capture of the bandit leader, and the completion of the three certifications of pupils, fingerprints, and DNA.
The reward for this mission is 10,000 hard passes, which is the highest cash prize for an F-Tier Pirate mission.
The mission had been released for a full week, and no fleet of admirals or mercenaries had found any news related to the bandit. The reason is very simple, this person is simply synthesized by Mo Cheng with a computer, how can you find it in reality?
On the eighth day of the mission, a newly formed G-class mercenary group called "It's Hard to Pick a Name" completed the mission.
They did this task brilliantly, simply unprecedentedly, because they did it 9,000 times in less than six minutes.
Because the rewards for F-class missions are distributed by the computer itself, and there is no need for manual review, these rewards are all faithfully transferred to the mercenary group's account.
Soon, the money was exchanged for circulating currency and entered the largest blue ocean bank in the universe, and then, after an extremely complicated turnaround, the money disappeared like a cloud of smoke.
If the pirate center tried to find out where the money went, they would have to pay a special information query fee to each bank, which was 1/1000th of the amount queried.
After tracking down twenty banks in a row, the Pirate Center gave up, realizing that they would most likely have to pay ten times the amount of money they had been defrauded in order to trace the money, remember, only a possibility.
Inspired by this incident, a staff member of the Pirate Center named Ao Lufei wrote a novel called "White Wolf with Empty Gloves", which was loved by the majority of civilians because of the twists and turns of the story, and in just five days, it was subscribed more than 600 million times on the cosmic online novel platform, causing a sensation.