I cut reality into a movie

Under the podium, the representative of the largest drug dealer in the area stood in the first row of the audience with a smile on his face.

Faced with such a scene, all the big dogs present, even though they have lived in Colombia for so many years, still have to sigh with emotion-what is magic reality, this is fucking magic reality.

In all fairness.

With Luo Meng's superb acting skills and Shang Facourt's perfect speech, today's anti-drug fundraising speech, even if the big dogs present know that all this is false, they still feel emotional.

It wasn't until the POS machine for collecting money was placed in front of the big dog that their hearts began to bleed.

But they were not in a hurry to pay the money, they were all waiting for how Manning would react.

All right, look at me, right?

Then take a good look at it.

Facing everyone's gaze, Manning nodded slightly, and then entered a long string of zeros on the POS machine.

He wanted to donate 180 million US dollars, but in Colombia, he had to exchange the money for the equivalent amount of Colombian pesos.

As for how worthless the Colombian peso is, it can only be said that in Colombia, the smallest denomination banknote in circulation is already a thousand pesos.

"So many zeros? How much did the bastard Manning donate?"

"Around $200 million?"

"Two million dollars? Is he crazy? Even if the drug dealer has money, he shouldn't spend it like this? What does he mean? Buy Taiping?"

Listening to the long series of 0s pressed by Manning, the faces of the big dogs present all dimmed. They didn't need to figure out why Manning spent so much money. They only knew that even Manning donated so much As far as money is concerned, if the rest of them don't give the mayor face, they can easily be labeled as private drug dealers.

be cheated!

It turned out that we were fooled!

This dog mayor came to power shouting anti-drug slogans, not for anti-drugs at all, but for making money in the name of anti-drugs!

The big dog present understood the real purpose of Romon's coming to power.

But now it was too late for them to realize that after hearing this anti-drug fundraising speech, it was impossible for them to leave the mayor's mansion without a little blood.

What's even more hateful is that after Manning completed the donation, Romon directly set up a projection in the living room. On the projection was the donation website for this donation event. In the center of the website was the amount of donations that had been raised.

From now on, it will be clear at a glance who donates how much.

dog!

What a dog!

Where did the mayor come from, how could he be such a bastard!

Constantly cursing Romon's infamy in their hearts, the big Somera dogs present began to bite their teeth and cut their flesh.

One hundred and eighty thousand dollars for a small business.

The big business is three and a half million dollars.

Romon's fundraising website had more than $400 million in donations in the blink of an eye.

Looking at the exaggerated amount, Luo Meng couldn't help but think of those officials who paid for their lives after Li Zicheng entered Beijing:

Oops.

This is really the fact that Emperor Chongzhen did not guard the border at all, and Li Zicheng went to the palace with tens of millions of silver.

The city of Somerra looks like a poor country, but in fact the money is in the hands of these big dogs.

With the last big dog obediently donating, the total amount of donations raised on the Romon donation website is set at 671 million US dollars.

Looking at the huge amount of nearly 700 million U.S. dollars, let alone Facourt's eyes straightened, even Manning swallowed a little:

Good guy, it's better to be an official and get money quickly.

Excluding my 180 million, there is also nearly 500 million US dollars here. Such a large sum of money, even if there are horses in short supply, it will take a long time to earn.

All the people present were lamenting the huge amount of wealth (the big dogs were also lamenting that it was all their own hard-earned money).

Then, under everyone's watchful eyes, the fortune began to decline rapidly.

Return the ones place to zero, the tens place to zero, the hundreds place to zero, the thousands place to zero...

Looking at the total amount of donations in the center of the website, it came back to zero bit by bit. No matter who donated, received money, and even the security guards were dumbfounded:

What does this mean?Website down?

In the first reaction, people thought that the website was malfunctioning, until a paragraph of Spanish text appeared in the middle of the donation website——

[Since it is anti-drug donations, use them for anti-drugs. 】

[So, in order to prevent this money from being pocketed by certain people, I will collect this money on my behalf—Strange Thief 1412 keeps it. 】

"Farcourt! Explain! What does this mean!?"

As the mastermind behind the scenes, Romon knew the importance of pre-emptive strikes. He roared and rushed to Facourt, grabbing his brother's collar to ask for clarification.

"I, I, I, I, I don't know, Lord Mayor, I really don't know!"

Facourt is about to die unjustly, but Director Luo obviously won't let him go.

"You do not know!?"

Luo Meng shouted angrily: "You proposed the fundraising, you built the website, you wrote the speech, and the bank card is under your banner. Now that something like this has happened, you tell me you don't know?!"

"I, I, I..."

Tears were about to come out, Facourt's mind was in a mess, and finally Manning interrupted with a gloomy face: "Mayor, don't worry about accountability, first check if the money is really gone! Maybe this The hackers just hacked the website and the money is still there."

"Yes, yes, let's see if the money is there."

Hearing that there was still a glimmer of hope, Facourt immediately broke free from Romon's shackles, picked up the phone and called the municipal finance department.

After all, it is a municipal donation, so it must be donated to a bank card signed by the city government. Otherwise, even in Colombia, where corruption is rampant, the behavior of directly sending money to one's own card cannot be justified.

After all, everyone is a shameless person. Even if they embezzle public funds privately, they have to set up several leather bag companies and go through a process.

A phone call came, and Facourt asked almost screaming: "Money! Is the money from the donation website today still there?"

"Money?" The clerk who answered the phone was a little confused: "Secretary Facourt, didn't you call me 3 minutes ago and asked to transfer the donation to a special account?"

"What? I called you 3 minutes ago?"

Farcourt snarled: "I was 3 minutes ago, and her mother was standing on the stage to host the fundraiser? Why the fuck did I call you? Are you kidding the ghost here?"

"But, but, but the voice on the phone is Secretary Facourt, what's more, no one else knows the password of this card except you."

A phone call, it can be said that Facourt's suspicion was fully drawn.

Facing the questioning eyes of Romon and Manning, Facourt could only keep shaking his head: "Planting, this is definitely planting on me by that bastard hacker, you two should know it best, don't say before three points, just count forward Three 10 minutes, I will stay with you two too."

"Secretary Facourt, you can be here, but the recording can be recorded in advance."

Romon looked coldly at Facourt, who was justifying himself, and explained his modus operandi in one word.

There is no way, this method is too familiar, after all, it is all done by hand, and the description is smooth.

"I, I, I, I..."

In terms of behavioral logic, Facourt could no longer explain it, he could only break the situation emotionally.

"Mayor, Dr. Manning, you two know me well. I don't have the guts to embezzle donations like this. I'm really innocent! This is pure shit hackers setting me up!"

Facourt burst into tears.

But all he got in return was a relentless stare.

"Humph!"

With a heavy snort, Romon ignored Facourt's crying, but turned to the other secretaries and said, "Quick! Go and notify the city hall and tell them to stop that damn donation website! No! It's the All donation channels have been stopped for me!"

"Yes, Mayor!"

Anyone could see that the atmosphere at the donation site was very strange, so after the few secretaries took orders, they left the donation site with one heart and one mind.

The little secretary left, and Romon then apologized to the big dogs: "Dear generous donors, I know that an unfortunate accident happened today, but please rest assured, I will definitely get back the donations. Come, let me give you an explanation!"

No need to explain.

We really don't have to explain.

Romon apologized, but the big dogs didn't want the money back at all.

After all, the recovered money doesn’t belong to them, so it’s better to lose it together. Seeing that you also wear pain masks on your faces.

Mr. Mayor, this amount is a donation for drug control. Since the money is lost, does it mean that the drug control has failed.

It can be seen that these big dogs really wanted to ask this question of finding fault, but they were afraid of Manning's threat and did not dare to ask.

But they didn't ask, and Romond had to take the initiative to answer, so Romond cleared his throat again and promised:

"Regarding the matter of drug control, please rest assured that even if the donation is not recovered in the end, our city government will still do its best to control drugs, crack down on crime, and return the city of Sommera to a bright and sunny day."

"Okay, today's donation meeting is over here, everyone, please go ahead."

After speaking, Romon turned and left, and brought Facourt, whose legs were weak, and Manning, who had a hideous face, to his mayor's office.

"Whoo~~~~~~"

Pretending to let out a sigh of distress, Romon continued to torture the grudge secretary: "Secretary Facourt, there are no outsiders now, tell me, did you take the money?"

"Really! Mayor, I really didn't take this money! I was framed! I can swear to the Lord!" Facourt slumped on the cold floor of the office and swore to the Lord with his hands raised.

"Mayor, let me say something first."

Manning really didn't have time to argue with these two people. The 180 million US dollars in cash he donated was not 180 million black money, but 180 million laundered liquid funds.

Rao is a big family in the Cuellar Group, so this money should not be lost.

Manning's original plan was that even if Romon really had the guts to swallow the money, he could find a way to make Romon spit out the money as it was.

It's just that he didn't figure it out after all his calculations. It turned out that Facourt, an old partner who had cooperated for many years, had a problem, and he brought the hacker to the problem.

You know, once the online money gets hackers, you don't know where the money will eventually flow.

Seeing whether there will be any results in the entanglement with the lost money, in order to calm down Cuellar's anger after returning to the company, Manning asked humanity:

"Mayor, let's look for the money later, how about you release him first?"

"Let people go?"

Hearing Manning's release request, Luo Meng was overjoyed.

He knew the current plot of the story, and he could push it towards drug dealers, so he said with a smile: "Dr. Manning, we agreed at the beginning, pay the money with one hand, and release the person with the other hand."

"But now, I don't see the money!"

Chapter 084 The blood-stained person walks in front, and the person in suit and tie follows behind

It is the complete opposite of Cuellar, who can swear hundreds of swear words a day and is often angry.

Manning is not one to be angry.

He can't even remember when was the last time he got angry, a year ago?two years ago?Or even earlier.

He is always so strategizing, like a god, playing everything in his hands.

But today.

He missed.

Fumbled on a young man in his early 20s.

Forehead, eye sockets, nose, mouth corners.

Manning felt that his entire face was twitching at a high frequency. He stared at Romon's eyes, and squeezed out a hoarse voice from the depths of his throat:

"Mr. Mayor, I may have been distracted just now, and I didn't quite hear what you said. Can you repeat it again, what is 'pay with one hand, let go with the other'?"

"Are you threatening me, Dr. Manning?"

Not paying attention to Manning's anger at all, Romon smiled without warmth.

"threaten?"

Manning smiled, gritted his teeth and said, "How dare I threaten you, Lord Mayor? I'm just telling you that I really miss Shan Ying very much, and I really want to see him today."

"Isn't it a coincidence, Dr. Manning, I can empathize with your feelings now, because I also miss your $180 million very, very much, and I really want to see them today."

Romon once again put on an uncompromising attitude, which completely made Manning understand that the mayor could not cooperate.