But now, with just a few words, Sir Zhang has put the biggest blame on the Las Vegas police. Sir Zhang doesn't care about what happens next.

Three days later.

"this money"

Xiaolei looked at the pile of US dollars in front of her and opened her mouth in surprise, with a look of disbelief on her face.

In fact, before this operation, they did not feel that they could really complete this mission.

After all, after Pitezhu transferred the money, it was almost impossible to go back.

In fact, after so much money is transferred out in the Mainland every year, the amount that can be recovered is not to mention zero, but it is infinitely close.

After all, any country has strict foreign exchange management, especially black money like this. Even if they really manage to get Pitezhu, if the American authorities notice it, the other party will confiscate the money.

Xiaolei and others also knew about Caesar's Palace.

When Zhang Pin took Carter and Chen Jiaju out of the encirclement, Xiaolei and others were standing guard outside.

After seeing that Carter and Chen Jiaju each took only a small amount of money, they thought there was no hope for Pitezhu's money.

Afterwards, they heard that Pitezhu had died in the gambling city. Xiaolei and Xingxin thought that the money was completely lost.

Who knows how things will turn out now.

"I always keep my word. I say I will help you, but if I don't do it, that wouldn't be bragging."

Naturally, Sir Zhang will not explain how he came up with the money.

"But that guy changed all the money into US dollars. Do you have any channels to take it back?"

"Don't worry, it's better to turn it into US dollars. Now we are short of foreign exchange."

It was the first time that Xingxin saw so much money. She walked directly to the pile of US dollars. Originally, she wanted to reach out and hold the pile of money.

But these money are all cash settled in the casino. I don’t know how many people have passed them back and forth. They are all old banknotes. Although these banknotes are safe, they are also very dirty.

Maybe there is nothing noticeable about one or two, but now there are more than 40 million US dollars, and millions of banknotes are piled together. They do not exude the ink smell or charming smell as imagined, but instead have a lot of unpleasant smells.

taste.

"Yue, I once imagined that putting an astronomical amount of cash in front of me would make me weak and unable to walk. Unexpectedly, the ancients always said that money smells like copper.

It’s true.”

I was cautiously shocked by the smell of the pile of cash and took several steps back.

"New money may have a scent, but it's normal for old money to have this smell."

Zhang Pinshen nodded in agreement.

In terms of experience in this area, he can be considered to be rich.

Even bank employees may not be able to compare with him.

After all, Sir Zhang has seen and owned too much cash, and there are always piles of cash.

Xiaolei: "How should we thank you."

Xiaolei didn't care whether the money was fragrant or smelly. She only knew that the hard-earned money saved by the people of a province through frugality and food had finally been recovered.

In this way, the situation that we originally thought might be very difficult next year will not happen again.

Although the motherland is opening up, the situation of not having enough to eat still exists in the inland areas where people have been deceived.

With this money, some basic protection can be maintained.

Otherwise, if this money is missing, some people will use very cruel methods to fill the gap, and some people will really be forced to die.

Some people cannot deal with liars and bad people, but they have rich experience in dealing with weak people and have a cold-blooded heart.

Thinking of this, Xiaolei looked at Zhang Pin differently.

"No, no, no, no. I don't need to thank you. Thank you. Since you have channels, I don't have much to do. I have other things to do, so just say goodbye."

When Sir Zhang saw Xiaolei's confused eyes, he immediately chose to refuse.

If Xiaolei and Xingxin's identities were simpler, he wouldn't mind what happened to them.
Chapter completed!