Chapter 52: Flying

Technology is sick.

It wasn't a big illness, a fever caused by a small cold, and when I went, he was lying in bed with ibuprofen on the bedside table.

"God of Wealth, sick?"

When the old pig entered the house, he was very concerned and touched the technical brain, and immediately said: "It's quite hot, have you ever asked the doctor to come?" ”

The doctor he said is a military doctor from the 729 Military Region, and in my opinion, that thing is not a veterinarian in my hometown, but in this kind of place, it is good for someone to take care of you when you are sick, and there is nothing to pick, and it is useless to pick.

The God of Wealth nestled in bed and didn't even bother to say a word, his eyes closed and motionless.

"It's not going to work."

As soon as the old pig picked up the walkie-talkie to speak, I saw the mule on the monitoring screen.

He took a cigarette in his mouth and walked out of Building 2 with a bang, without asking, it must be this kid who made the bill.

The problem is that this thing did not go to the 'past and present life' or the 'casino', but wandered around, walked here and there, and the thug who was in charge of following him stood behind him and kept scolding and scolding several times, which urged the mule to go to the 'past and present life'.

It's only noon......

Looking for a woman at noon?

At the moment when I was puzzled, in the surveillance, I watched the mule kick the thug who was following him when he was approaching the 'past and present life', and then stepped onto the garbage can, reached out to pick up the eaves of the house, and climbed up in depth.

I understand, I understand what this kid is doing in the public housing when he is fine, he is not passing the time, he is waiting for this moment to give full play to the role of every muscle in his body.

"Holy!"

This is the exclamation of the guy after seeing the surveillance footage, and I was watching it at the time, because I saw the mule on the roof of the barn in the past and present life, after a few steps of running, jumped and flew over the high barbed wire and blades.

It's really flying!

"Something's wrong!"

"Something's wrong!"

The old pig turned around and found that the two of us were in a daze, and also looked at the screen, and then grabbed the walkie-talkie and shouted.

In the next second, he rushed out of the room with a lot of running, and before leaving, he didn't forget to lock the door.

Locked in the house, the guy and I kept staring at the screen, wishing that the mule could grow wings and fly directly into the sky.

Pity.

This is unlikely.

Syllable!

This is the voice I gave in my head the moment the mule landed, and this brave and unscrupulous guy flew off the wall and slapped flat on the road. It took a while to lie on the ground before I slowly gained consciousness......

Run!

You're up and running!!

I roared in my heart, wishing I could reach into the screen and help him as much as I did watching a sports game.

I don't know if the mule heard my call, got up with his hands and feet, and then quickly burrowed into the jungle, bowed his head, and disappeared into the mountains without a trace.

"He's dead."

Ahem, ahem.

This sentence was spoken by the God of Wealth, the God of Wealth who was lying in bed and had never spoken to me.

I know.

Of course I do.

When Ah Da and I went to Lao Lin's place, we already knew everything around us, but these things could not be clear to the mule.

But I didn't know what the God of Wealth meant by saying this to me, so I turned my head to look at him.

Airplanes~

Airplanes~

Airplanes!

The belated alarm sounded at this moment, and a large number of greenskins in the corridor began to move quickly with their guys, and after a while, I saw the door open in the surveillance screen, and then, I watched the crowds of greenskins drive out one by one under the loading of green military vehicles.

The cars stopped down the road at the foot of the mountain.

I felt that by this time they had completely blocked all the main roads of the mountain.

The mule didn't even escape from Mengneng, he couldn't even escape from this mountain.

I was about to open my mouth to ask the God of Wealth, but I saw that the God of Wealth shook his head weakly.

There's not just surveillance, there's surveillance!

The God of Wealth means, let me not say a word!

I couldn't tell if it was friendly or not, but the guy who honestly closed his mouth and only never left the screen asked, "Brother, did he run away?" ”

What he wanted to ask was if the mule had escaped.

My answer was, "He's dead." ”

Dada!

As soon as the words fell, there was a gunshot in the mountain, and I did not see the person who fired the shot, but I saw the dust flying halfway up the mountain, and then at the foot of the mountain, I saw a man rolling down.

It's a mule.

But how much I wish it wasn't him, only I know.

In the next second, countless green-skinned soldiers began to gather there, and this group of people went up with a stampede and a smashing of guns, and more than a dozen big men surrounded one person and wanted to use their strength to eat.

In the end, he was carried into the car and pulled back along the iron gate, and the whole escape process did not take more than ten minutes.

The guy looked at me at this time, and I could tell from his gaze that this kid's heart was cold.

Even if a mule with such good skills enters the mountains, it will not survive for ten minutes, and who can run out?

Neither of us had the heart to clean and sat motionless in front of the monitor, but fortunately, the sanitation in this room was just cleaned yesterday, and we don't have to clean it up today.

"Usually, is it all you?"

The guy looked at me motionlessly, but asked the God of Wealth.

He was asking if the person in charge of raising the alarm was the God of Wealth if someone ran away.

The God of Wealth shook his head and replied while lying on the bed: "In addition to programming, I am only responsible for money laundering. ”

Money laundering.

It is the top priority of the entire park, otherwise the boss would not have spent so much energy to get the God of Wealth out of the country.

Since I've worked as a Blue Code, I know a little bit about what is going on here, and I know how hard it can be to launder money, especially in places like northern Myanmar.

It's just that I don't know if the money in northern Myanmar and the money I had when I did the blue code were washed out through one channel, but I think it should be about the same.

First of all, the black money will take advantage of the short information time difference, from Hong Kong to Dubai to Cyprus, then to New Zealand via Switzerland, London, New York, and finally back to Hong Kong by RB. This route takes half a minute to say, but it only takes eight seconds for a skilled programmer to use the program.

If you want to check this money, you have to get the law enforcement rights of various countries, and you have to communicate with local banks, if you count the time to go through the procedure, even if the state strongly supports you and gives you enough manpower and material resources, you have to check for a year.

Among them, the most important thing is that the person must be familiar with the whole operation process, and there must be multiple legal bank cards, and the cardholder must have a legitimate income, and the money will be transferred to their account for a legitimate reason. Money launderers, on the other hand, only take advantage of information errors and time differences between countries.

That's where scams are hard to catch.

Even if you put anti-fraud signs on the streets and alleys, you still can't stop people who are blinded by greed; can't stop the bastards who commit crimes against the wind under huge profits.