Continuous refreshes, but the page is always in a state of loss of contact. Not to mention transferring assets, it is impossible to even take a look at the information of those accounts.

The ferryman stood up in vain, picked up his cell phone, made several calls.

Those who answered the phone were all operators who helped him complete the funds transfer.

Everyone who answered the phone said that they could no longer continue to connect to the host located in the Russian Central Bank.

"We have no problems here, and there are no problems with satellites. It's because there is a problem with Russia. All the hosts have cut off the network."

"Settle off the network? You can't do this little thing well? Haven't you promised that even if the other party cuts off the network, you can find a way to do all this through other networks?"

The ferryman was roaring, and he shouted wildly at the phone, his face had been distorted, and his originally handsome face was now full of despair and hideous expressions.

"If the network is just cut off, we still have a way. However, I just tried it, but no, the other party cut off all external contacts from the physical level."

"Physical level? Are you saying that the other party's host was destroyed?"

"Of course it is impossible to be destroyed. There is too much important data there. The only possibility is that they cut off the power supply and shut down!"

"Shut down? Are they crazy? This is the host of the Russian central bank. It is shut down. Will Russian finance be in a state of stuttering because of this?"

“They have backup hosts.”

"Then let's get into the backup host and transfer all my money to me!"

The other party was silent for a moment and said, "This is probably impossible. Not to mention that the other party is obviously prepared for now, even if we successfully attack the backup host, it will be useless."

The ferryman jumped in an anxious manner, and he shouted, "Why?! Why is it useless!"

"On the backup hosts, there are only backups from the Russian era, and even backups from recent years. Only those shutdown hosts contain information about the original account. Our actions must be completed through those accounts. Now, the money has been trapped in those hosts that have been powered off. Without the original account address, we can do nothing..."

"You promised me! You promised that there would be no problem!" The ferryman shouted hysterically, as if crazy.

The other party said helplessly: "It seems that the other party has guessed our transfer account before joining forces with Russia and shutting down those hosts. Sorry, I'm afraid there is really nothing I can do about this time."

The ferryman cursed, and he had completely lost his composure.

The person who answered the phone was scolded so much that he opened his mouth. His final choice was to hang up the phone and turn off the phone.

Hearing the sound of hanging up from the phone, the ferryman was even more furious. He called again, but what he heard was the prompt that the other party had turned off.

The popularity of the ferryman dropped his phone directly towards the laptop in front of him. The heavy satellite phone directly smashed the computer screen. The computer screen went black and made a sizzling sound, and two undazzling arcs soon appeared.

However, the computer has been completely damaged.

"Damn it! Shi Lei, how did you know my plan?! How did you know..."

The ferryman suddenly stopped his anger in dejected mood because he also understood that no matter how angry he was, it would be useless.

She fell on the chair like a betrayal. She was so energetic that she would soon obtain an asset of at least 100 billion US dollars, so she completely lowered her head.

But in Tayastan, Shi Lei showed a winning smile on his face.

He received a call from Wei Bodi, who told him that when the ferrymen tried to transfer the money from the dusty accounts of the former Soviet Union, they had cut off the power of the hosts through Russian members.

Now, the more than one billion US dollars are all lying quietly among the hard drives of those hosts.

The ferryman had only time to remit less than 100 million yuan.

And this 100 million yuan is probably not even enough for him to pay the traders who helped him operate this exchange battle.

"Notify the two consortiums in Europe and the United States and let them take over the companies of Tayastan immediately. Perhaps, by selling those companies, they can recover a little loss."

This is the last sentence Shi Lei said to Wei Bodi. He knew that the ferryman was actually just fighting the time difference. The people from the two consortiums had completely deviated from the relationship with the ferryman. They just didn't have time to control those companies, so they gave the ferryman time to transfer funds.

Once they exert their efforts, the ferryman is almost a bare commander now. He can no longer compete with the people of the two consortiums. Those companies will soon be taken over by the people of these two consortiums.

Even if the two consortiums took over these companies of Tayastein, even if they knew that these companies would recreate their benefits in the future, Shi Lei believed that those people were now owing a lot of debts. This money could not be just their own property, and it would inevitably involve a lot of things.

If they don't pay off the debts they owed quickly, they will also die.

So, they will inevitably sell these companies.

But the matter of acquiring the company was left to the law firm and the people from the Free Fund to deal with it.

Shi Lei stood up, walked to the window, and smiled and looked at the devastated city view of Tayastan outside the window. He knew that these dilapidated scenes would soon be restored under the new Tayastan government, and those companies acquired by the Free Fund will inevitably operate quickly.

Everything seemed to be thriving.

Shi Lei left the office and went to the airport, and then flew to Moscow, the capital of Russia.

Without stopping, he directly transferred from the airport in Moscow, flew to San Francisco, and then went to Atherton in the San Francisco Bay.

It's time for him to meet the old Republican party.

Along the way, Shi Lei was also thinking, since the old Republican Party is a cliché, why did he also sell the house he lives in on the sales network for sale?

If the newly built house was because his daughter refused to live in the Atherton area and wanted to live in Miami, it would be normal to sell it. After all, it would be useless to keep such a luxury house?

However, after discovering that people who are interested in buying luxury houses are not interested in new houses worth more than 20 million yuan, but instead want to buy a house with a larger area and higher price, he is actually willing to take advantage of the old house he lives in, which is a bit confusing.

Judging from the ability to build a new house worth more than 20 million yuan, this old Republican party should not be short of money. If such an old-fashioned old guy is not short of money, how could he sell the house he has lived in for more than fifteen years?

Could it be that I have lost money recently? But even if the stock price is leaking wildly, it shouldn't be as good as selling real estate.

Unless he owes a lot of debts.

Shi Lei couldn't help but think of the ferryman and the consortium he had in the United States.

So, on the plane, Shi Lei sent Wei Bodi a WeChat message that Russian Airlines can use wifi, which is simply too wonderful.

Shi Lei asked Wei Boti to check the detailed information of the old Republican Party named Jackman Fries.

After deducting Shi Lei's one million soft-sister coins, Wei Boti quickly sent the old Republican information to Shi Lei's mobile phone.

It also comes with a WeChat message: This old Republican Party is actually one of the heads of that consortium in the United States.
Chapter completed!