041 Born to eat this bowl of rice
When the female teller saw Frank's appearance and the captain's uniform on him, her eyes immediately lit up, "Good morning, sir, what can I do for you?"
Frank smiled proudly, "Good morning, ma'am, I have a salary check to exchange for cash."
Take out an envelope from your inner pocket, take out a check and hand it to the female teller.
I thought the girl I was choosing would be an irresponsible fool, but I didn't expect that the other party took the check and checked it very responsibly.
Although Frank was a little disappointed and unhappy about himself, he was very confident in this check.
After all, just in terms of errors and flaws, he, a fake pilot who has not even obtained fake certificates, is actually more professional than tellers in more than half of the bank.
Otherwise, it would be impossible to trick a few tellers from a bank in New York every day and get money.
Since she was confident in the check, Frank observed carefully, and the young female teller in front of her wanted to find the reason why she was wrong.
But what he didn't expect was that after reading the check with his naked eyes, this female teller with a pearl necklace actually planned to pick it up and check it in the sun.
"That," Frank breathed a sigh of relief after attracting the attention of the female teller.
Finally, this female teller, like some other women, greedy for his young handsome guy's body.
"Sorry, many people you know have said that the most attractive thing about you is besides your beautiful face, the blue and fascinating eyes."
"Haha", the female teller knew that the handsome pilot in front of her wanted to meet her.
I was delighted, and I didn't find anything wrong with the check just now, so I naturally put it down and my face turned slightly red.
"A lot of people have said that," then raised his head and looked at Frank so that he could see his eyes more clearly.
"Then, do you like it?"
"Of course, I like it very much," Frank leaned against the counter, "If it weren't for two hours, I would have to fly to Paris, and I would like to invite you to dinner."
The female teller thought it was a pity, and then turned to look at the clock hanging on the wall of the bank.
At 10:21, I still have an hour and a half to rest at noon, and it is really too late.
"Then wait until you fly back to New York next time, I'll treat you to dinner and have a cup of coffee, how about it?"
"I'll just invite you," Frank thought for a few seconds, "After flying to Paris, I have to give it to Hong Kong Island, and then fly to Osaka. If I go back to New York, it will take about ten days.
Then I will book a restaurant and tell you which restaurant will be when I redeem my salary again."
"No problem, I'll wait for you." After the female teller agreed without hesitation, she was exchanged for the salary check again in her heart, and she started counting the money with the hint and paid Frank 297 US dollars and 30 cents.
Putting all the money in the envelope, Frank pouted to the female teller, "See you next time, beautiful blue-eyed lady."
"See you next time, captain."
After walking out of the bank, Frank secretly examined his mistake this time, but after thinking about it, he finally sighed.
He knew very well that as long as it was a fake check, it would not stand the check. Whether he could get the money was nothing more than the person who checked the check, whether he had a strong eye or not, he was serious about it.
There is nothing to say about eyesight, it depends on talent and time accumulation, so the most important thing is how to influence bank tellers.
And as long as it is a person, he will be confused by words, subtle physical movements, and even facial expressions.
After all, he was still a bastard who used his face to deceive women.
Because, blue eyes are actually very ordinary in immigrant countries like the United States.
Even ordinary, Frank was walking on the street, and three of the ten women passing by were blue eyes.
Frank, who didn't want to be called the King of Soft Rice, wanted to know how the check Li Changheng gave him was made.
But when I thought of Li Changheng's indifferent eyes, Frank felt a little afraid from the bottom of his heart, and he shook his head suddenly.
"Forget it, after passing this test, see how much profit that bastard Henry gave me.
If you can make more money than you do alone, then work with him for a while.”
Next, Frank did not go to the bank again, but chose nine hotels and easily exchanged the remaining checks.
Then I found a bathroom in the mall, put the big cap and captain's uniform into my handbag, changed into a windbreaker and whistled away.
At ten o'clock in the evening, I sat in the cafe yesterday, waiting for Li Changheng to appear.
At this time, Li Changheng was already standing opposite the cafe, on the top floor of a small building three hundred meters away, holding a telescope in his hand. While observing Frank, he was also observing the passing vehicles and pedestrians passing by near the cafe.
Although doing this feels like a waste of time, it is always beneficial to be careful and develop habits.
Speaking of which, the New York police are definitely not as professional as the future generations in FB1 these days, and it is even less likely to be as magical as they would in future movies.
The first big flaw is that the equipment used by agents for communication cannot be as small as that of later generations.
Even in the 2000s, the special service that protected the barrel, the earbuds worn on the ears were not only large, but also wireless links.
No matter how well the coil is hidden, the part connecting the ears will still reveal their identity.
And it sounds strange. In addition to clearly having a war situation, the staff of FB1 must have suits when going out for daily work.
In fact, it is easy to walk, sit, and raise your hand, expose the holsters they hide at their waists or under their armpits.
At 10:30 pm, when Frank was already impatient, a waiter came over with an envelope, "Frank?"
Frank was stunned, and he nodded until he saw the Pan American logo on the envelope and took the envelope.
After reading the letter, he whispered, "Hey Henry still likes to be so sneaky."
He threw two dollar bills on the table, pushed the door open and left the cafe, and headed towards the small park not far away from the opposite side.
The purpose of Li Changheng doing this is nothing more than to try whether Frank will become more cautious.
But what disappointed him was that the first thing Frank said when he saw him was,
"Man, it's just a meeting. Is it necessary to be so complicated?"
"Haha, it's really not necessary."
Li Changheng smiled on his face, but he thought helplessly that a person's personality seems to be born, and he will not be so easy to change if he encounters a huge change.
He took the ten envelopes handed over by Frank, gave him an envelope, and then put them in his inner pocket without even looking at them.
"photo".
Frank took out the first inch of the photo he took before and asked curiously, "What name is written on the pilot's ID you made for me? It can't be my real name."
Chapter completed!