Beautiful Man

Chapter 127 A huge sum of 1.2 billion US dollars!

David got up from the ground, held a rifle with Harry, and moved cautiously into the office.

All the gunmen of the Mexican gang have been killed, only Gust sitting at the desk, looking at them with a serious expression.

He wanted to be a little more majestic, but the sweat on his forehead and his slightly trembling body still betrayed his state of mind.

Seeing Gust's calm expression, David felt very upset.

He walked forward quickly, grabbed Gust by the collar, and suddenly exerted force with one arm that was as hard as iron. He lifted Gust out in a large circle in the air and fell heavily to the ground.

Snap!

Gust was thrown dizzy and his bones were about to fall apart.

"Help, don't kill me!"

Gust's last bit of dignity was shattered by the general health, and he quickly begged for mercy between the two.

"Don't kill me! Please don't kill me! I can give you money, a lot of money!"

Hallie walked over and squatted down and asked with a smile, "Okay. You give me 10 billion dollars and I will spare your life."

Hearing this, Gust said bitterly: "This lady, do you have any misunderstandings about me? I really can't get 10 billion dollars."

"is it?"

Halle still kept a charming smile. She stomped Gust's wrist with her foot and drew her pistol at his palm.

"boom!"

With a gunshot, Gust's palm was shot through a big hole, and it was bloody and bloody.

"what!!!!!"

Gust screamed in pain.

David held his shoulders and held him firmly.

Halle stood up and went to the other side, stepped on his other hand, and pressed the muzzle against his palm.

"The three-year-old kids on the street know that you Mexican drug lords are so rich, you dare to say you can't get 10 billion dollars!"

Gust resisted the pain and explained, "Madam, you really misunderstood."

"The Gust family began to rise in the 1970s and 1980s. Up to now, there are 40 or 50 direct family members. The Hi Grass business is indeed very profitable, but the money must be distributed to each direct line in proportion."

"In addition, the family has to support thousands of gunmen and spend money to open up the relationship between the government and the police. Actually, there is not much money in the hands of each family member."

Gust's expression was sincere, and he didn't seem to be lying.

Hallie raised her head and exchanged glances with David, and then continued to ask: "Then how much is your personal property?"

Gust said: "Excluding real estate such as stocks, bonds, luxury cars, luxury homes, private jets, yachts, etc., I now have about 1.2 billion US dollars in cash at my disposal."

Halle frowned, which was far from her psychological expectations.

Gust was afraid that she would not believe it, and quickly said: "What I said is true. If you don't believe it, I can log in to my account to show you."

Hallie stood up and said, "Hurry up!"

David let go, Gust got up quickly, picked up the Hermes square scarf from the ground, and simply wrapped the wound on his palm.

Then, he sat at his desk, turned on his laptop, and logged into his personal account in Swiss Bank.

David and Halle walked over and found out that Gust did not lie, and indeed only had 1.2 billion dollars in his personal account.

Hallie sighed disappointedly.

1.2 billion is 1.2 billion. Excluding the 200 million protection fee allocated to Jason, he and David can share 500 million alone, which happens to be able to purchase level 1 superpowers.

She leaned down, picked up a Montblanc pen worth tens of thousands of dollars, and wrote a string of characters on the white paper on the table.

"Transfer all the money in your account to this bank account."

Gust took the white paper and glanced at it, and found that it was a bearer account of a Swiss bank.

Gust:...

Seeing his hesitation, Hallie immediately pointed a gun to his head: "Why? Can't bear the money? Is money more important than your life?"

Gust raised his head and said seriously: "I can give you the 1.2 billion dollars. But how can you guarantee that you won't kill me after you get the money."

If giving money or not giving money is death, then Gust is willing to leave the 1.2 billion dollars to his sons in Mexico.

Halle solemnly said: "I swear in the name of the clown organization, as long as you hand over the 1.2 billion dollars, he and I will never touch you."

Gust smiled and shook his head: "Your oath does not have any credibility to me."

Harry frowned and felt slightly angry.

Just when Halle was about to give him another shot, Gust suggested: "I have a way."

"any solution?"

"I can set a condition for this transfer. The money will be temporarily frozen after it arrives in the account. Only if I personally release it within 72 hours, the money can be used. If it is not released within 72 hours, the money will be Frozen forever and become a dead account!"

Gust explained: “After the money is received, it cannot be returned to the original account, so you don’t have to worry that I will repay the account, let alone that I deliberately freeze the money. I will not get the money that I can’t get back. , And offend your clown organization."

After hearing what Gust said, Halle and David walked aside and discussed in a low voice.

A minute later, Halle said, "Yes! You can transfer the money now."

Guster nodded and said, "Okay."

Taking advantage of his transfer time, David asked: "Your gunmen are all punks, how can you understand the military's special tactics?"

While operating the computer, Gust explained: "In order to deal with you, I asked the mayor for help."

"By the way, this mayor is a corrupt mayor. He has made 200 million US dollars from me alone. You can find trouble with him, and the reward will be great."

Gust was very dissatisfied with the mayor. He didn't accept the money and didn't even answer the phone.

David said: "You don't need to worry about this, keep talking."

"This matter involved Jason, no, Mr. Walter, and was then taken over by a mysterious agency called the National Land Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Bureau."

National Land Strategic Defense Attack and Logistics Support Bureau?

Halle and David read silently in their hearts, the name is very strange to them.

"In the afternoon, two of them came, one white and one black. They asked me about the basic situation and left."

"Also, let me rest assured that they will get rid of you. Huh, it's all bullshit. They just sent a few agents to train my men, and then there was no trace."

Thinking of this, in Guster's heart, his sense of expectation of the American mysterious agency fell to the bottom.

What kind of shit organization, even a terrorist can't handle it, it's really a bunch of rubbish.

Gust hit the last button bitterly.

"Okay, the transfer was successful!"