Zhang Boer's voice can be regarded as a fried pot.

The security guards at the door, the traffic police who came over, immediately became vigilant.

Pedestrians at the door fled in all directions so as not to become fish in the pond.

The young lady at the counter in the house dropped the safety window with a brush, Li Sanyi looked out the window with a shocked face, and Feng Yin was thinking about letting these people in for her sooner or later!

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, misunderstanding!"

Feng Yin stood up, raised his hands in the air, and shouted misunderstanding.

But at this time, no one still listens to the explanation, and they all have the mentality that they would rather kill by mistake than let go.

"They're accomplices!"

A shout from the teller, the wind groan was characterized.

"It's not an accomplice, he's just afraid of traffic police stickers, not bank robbers! He is richer than the bank! ”

"He's a charter man with three buildings!"

Feng Yin is really shouting in her throat, if she doesn't shout, she can't do it, she heard the police siren.

Outside the door at this time, Zhang Boer also realized that he had shouted the wrong thing.

In the same posture as Feng Yin, Zhang Boer raised his hands high, obediently got off the car, and knelt on the ground with a pop.

"I'm not robbing a bank, I'm afraid of you sticking a sticker, I don't have a parking space!"

Zhang Boer explained, coupled with the fact that there were indeed no lethal weapons, this misunderstanding was finally explained clearly when the police car arrived, and the picture of the three people being taken away was avoided.

However, when the police enter the bank and see the wind groaning, they once again doubt the truth of the incident.

This man is very capable.

"Don't look at me like that, I have the ability to do this, can I look at such a small bank!"

The joking wind finally got the approval of the police, and under the attention of a group of people, he handled Li Sanyi's business.

The speed of this transaction is very fast, completely exceeding the average speed of the bank.

Feng Yin, who originally wanted to do some business, felt everyone's eyes on her, and there was always a rush that she didn't leave, and this bank couldn't go on.

Forget it, the money thing, let's talk about it when we go back.

The trio finally left the bank, as for whether Zhang Boer was not labeled, the driver was in the car and drove away in time.

In the car, Feng Yin and Li Sanyi, who were exhausted by an oolong trouble, put pressure on Zhang Boer's eyes.

"I'm sorry boss, I didn't mean it, I was in a hurry, and my head was a little pumping."

"A poster scares you like this, your grandfather left you so much money for nothing."

Zhang Boer said disapprovingly: "That's different, it should be flowery, it should be provincial, and it can't be generalized." ”

Feng Yin was too lazy to compare with Zhang Bo'er, and said in a coaxing tone: "You have a lot of words, you have a reason." ”

She grabbed her phone and tinkered for a while.

"Feng Yin, did you transfer money to me?"

"Your salary."

"Are you really rich?"

"Of course, you don't think that I really do live broadcasts for public welfare."

Li Sanyi shook his head, but still broke the casserole and asked to the end.

"And where did you get your money?"

"Do you want it in exchange for legitimate investment?"

Li Sanyi made a choice between justice and not being able to eat.

"Yes!"

Feng Yin put away his phone, this is not enough.

"Boss, why don't I get paid?"

"Zhang Boer, how much money are you going to send us?"

After Feng Yin finished speaking, Li Sanyi tilted his head and affirmed Feng Yin: "Yes, I am not too much for more, and I am not too little for less." ”

"Boss, you're saying the opposite, right?"

Feng Yin sat down, crossed his fingers and began to settle accounts for Zhang Boer.

(End of chapter)