"Are you looking for death?" Walker said, looking at Paul with murderous intent.
"Did I make a mistake? Your mother doesn't work as a stripper anymore? Has she changed her profession?" Paul asked in surprise.
"Bastard!" Walker roared angrily and rushed directly towards Paul, but he was caught by the bank security as soon as he took two steps out.
"This is a bank, don't mess around!" the security guard said.
Paul looked at Walker with a smile and said, "Walker, I heard someone said that your mother can sleep with you for two hundred yuan. I didn't believe it before, but I believe it now. After all, you can come here to withdraw money. Your mother definitely doesn't."
Make less money.”
"You guy, I'm going to kill you!" Walker roared and tried to break free from the security guard, but the security guard was tall and powerful after all, and controlled Walker so that he was unable to break free.
"Morey, how much money did you just say this guy wanted to withdraw?" Paul looked at the lobby manager and asked.
"One million dollars." The lobby manager named Morey said after looking at the check.
"One million? Tsk, tsk, tsk, a stripper can actually earn one million, isn't this a joke? That check must be fake, Morey, this guy named Walker used to be a gangster in our school, and was later
In addition, I have entered society and become a gangster. I am probably crazy because of poverty today. I don’t know where I got a fake check to defraud you of money. If I were you, I would call the police right now." Paul said.
"Fake check?!" Morey frowned and looked at the check in his hand.
The authenticity of the check requires special equipment to check, so he couldn't tell the authenticity of the check just by looking at it. However, the numbers on the check were really ugly and crooked.
Normally, people who can write such a large check are rich people, and rich people sign a lot, so they should not be able to write such a number.
When he thought of this, Morey frowned even more.
"My check is real, why the hell are you fake? I'm going to get rich, right?" Walker shouted excitedly.
"How can a gangster like you make a fortune? If a gangster like you could make a fortune, wouldn't I have become the richest man in the world? That's ridiculous." Paul said as he walked to Morey's side.
"Show me the check," Paul said.
"This..." Morey hesitated, after all, this was not in compliance with the regulations, but when he thought that Paul's family was still very powerful in the local area, he handed the check to Paul.
Paul took one look at the check and said, "This check is definitely fake."
"How do you say that?" Morey asked.
"We have this kind of check at home. I've seen it so many times that I can tell whether it's genuine or fake at a glance," Paul said.
"What the hell are you lying about? My check is real! You guys let me go!" Walker shouted excitedly.
The security guards still grabbed Walker, because they felt that Walker did not look like someone who could withdraw money with a check for one million.
"Is it true?" Morey asked.
"Of course, why, don't you believe what I say?" Paul said.
"That's not true. After all, your father is the famous Mr. Jack." Morey said with a smile.
"The numbers on this check are crooked, and it looks like it was written by someone with no education. Even if this check is genuine, it is most likely a blank check he stole from someone else. In short, call the police and arrest this guy.
Get up and be sent to jail, no matter if it’s a forged check or a stolen check, you’re going to be in jail anyway.” Paul pointed at Walker and said.
"Throw him out." Morey pointed to the door and said.
Several security guards grabbed Walker and walked toward the door.
The customers in the bank looked at Walker with disdain. They thought Walker was very powerful just now, but they didn't expect that he was using fake checks to defraud money.
"Today's young people are really willing to do anything for money."
"That's right, we have to teach our children well so that they don't become like this."
People around said this one after another.
"My check is genuine. You can check it and you will know. Let me go! Let me go! Why don't you people believe what I say!" Walker shouted excitedly.
However, no one believed what he said. Everyone looked at Walker with contempt, as if they had completely believed what Paul said.
Walker was very excited and angry. His anger was not about what Paul said, but about other people's prejudice against him.
For example, the lobby manager Morey.
He took Paul at his word without even checking the check.
Could it be that what a person in brightly dressed clothes says must be true? And what a person like him in cheap clothes says must be false?
Why is this?
Walker struggled hard and roared, trying to defend himself, but it made no sense. No one listened to his defense, and no one stood up to speak for him. Everyone had obviously acquiesced that what Paul said was true.
This kind of prejudice made Walker feel the shame brought by his identity as a gangster for the first time.
If he didn't have so many tattoos and dressed like ordinary people, then these people would at least believe in him, right?
Just when Walker was about to be dragged out of the bank, a man walked in outside the bank door.
This man was wearing a crisp suit and had a slightly proud look on his face, which made people feel that he was not simple at first sight.
Seeing this person appear, the security guards pulled Walker aside as a reflex, for fear of blocking the other person's way.
However, this man went straight to the security guard.
At this time, Walker also saw the other party.
"Bruce!" Walker shouted excitedly.
"Walker, what's going on with you?!" Lin Zhiming looked at Walker in surprise and asked.
"These guys said the check you gave to my mother was fake, and they are going to kick me out of the bank! Tell them quickly, your check is real," Walker yelled.
"Let me go!" Lin Zhiming yelled loudly.
Several security guards decisively let go of their hands.
Walker quickly ran to Lin Zhiming's side.
"Who is in charge?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"It's me, it's me." Morey quickly walked up to Lin Zhiming and said with a smile, "What's the matter with this gentleman?"
"What's going on?" Lin Zhiming pointed at Walker and said, "I wrote a check to Walker and asked him to withdraw the money. What are you doing?"
"Well..." Morey said with a somewhat embarrassed expression, "Master Paul said his check was fake, so we..."
"Is his check fake?" Lin Zhiming interrupted Morey with a dark face.
"This is what Master Paul said." Morey quickly pointed at Paul, who took a half-step back nervously, because in his eyes, this man named Bruce had a strong aura about him, and he was not an ordinary person at first glance.
.
However, Lin Zhiming didn't even look at Paul. He stared directly at Morey and said, "Is it possible that in your bank, a single user can determine the authenticity of a check?"
"No sir, it's mainly because the words written on this check are a little weird, so we decided it was a fake." Morey said, pointing to the words on the check.
Lin Zhiming took a look at the writing on the check and found that the writing was indeed ugly.
"Is the reason why you concluded that the check was a fake check because the handwriting doesn't look good?" Lin Zhiming asked with a dark face.
"This... this may be some negligence in our work. I will immediately ask someone to check the authenticity of the check." Morey said nervously. For some reason, he felt that the person in front of him was putting a lot of pressure on him.
, making it difficult for him to even breathe.
"Let your president come out, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences." Lin Zhiming said expressionlessly.
"This...our president..." Morey wanted to say something, but Lin Zhiming interrupted him.
"I want to talk to the president, who do you think you are?" Lin Zhiming scolded.
"Yes, yes!" Morey nodded repeatedly, then turned and ran to the side.
"Follow me." Lin Zhiming said as he walked forward expressionlessly.
When the people in front of Lin Zhiming saw this scene, they all gave way to Lin Zhiming.
The people around him looked at Lin Zhiming in fear.
This scene shocked Walker greatly. You must know that Lin Zhiming has not done anything extreme since his appearance, nor has he shown his own strength. He just said a few words, and he can actually make people so frightened.
, even the manager didn’t dare to fart, which was in sharp contrast to his previous scene where no one believed him.
what is this?
In the past, he always thought that only money and violence could make others recognize you and make others fear you, but now Lin Zhiming has not used these things, and the people around him have shown fear towards him. This is completely
Subverted his cognition.
On the other side, in the president's office.
Morey excitedly said to the president, "President, a great person has arrived."
"How serious is that?" asked the president.
"I don't know the specifics, but I saw the Illuminati symbol on the sleeve of his shirt," Morey said.
"Illuminati?!" The president suddenly stood up and hurried out.
Morey wiped the sweat from his forehead and quickly followed the president.
The two people came to the lobby of the bank.
The president immediately saw Lin Zhiming, who was wearing a suit and had an expressionless face.
He hurriedly walked to Lin Zhiming and glanced at the cuffs of Lin Zhiming's clothes.
There is indeed an Illuminati symbol on the inner cuff.
Looking at the other party's clothes, they were exactly the same as the uniforms of the Illuminati that the president had seen before.
This time, the president immediately confirmed the identity of the other party.
This is definitely a member of the Illuminati. I don't know who he is, but no matter who he is, as long as he is a member of the Illuminati, he is definitely not comparable to a so-called bank president.
When he thought of this, the president immediately said with a smile on his face, "I didn't know that the arrival of distinguished guests would be missed."
"Don't be polite, just settle my matter first." Lin Zhiming said.
"What's the matter?" the president asked.
"It's not a big deal, just two things. Fire the lobby manager, and throw that guy named Paul out, that'll be it." Lin Zhiming said.
Lin Zhiming's words shocked everyone present, and the president's subsequent reaction shocked everyone even more.
"Okay, sir, from now on, Morey is no longer an employee of our bank. As for Paul, the security guard, throw him out." The president said.