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"Since you think so too, then it's easier to talk." Ah Jie pursed his lips slightly and gave a cold laugh.

Before Hussein could react, he suddenly realized that his neck was wet, and when he touched it, his hand was covered in blood.

"Hah...hah ah ah!" Hussein covered his neck with one hand and pointed at Ajay with the other, as if to say: Why did you kill me?

Unfortunately, his throat has been cut, and he can't utter a single word.

Even if an ambulance were to take him to the hospital right now, it wouldn't be enough to save him. Hussein collapsed on the ground and bled to death within seconds.

Ah Jie lived up to Chen Ziwen's trust and found him a scenic spot. Out of humanitarian concern, Ah Jie even dug a pit to bury him, so that his body wouldn't be left to rot in the wilderness.

Next, all Ah-Jie needs to do is deposit the three hundred million US dollars and return to Hong Kong Island, and everything will be over.

"Officer, there's something going on."

In the police station, in Yako's office, a police officer suddenly burst in, looking excited.

"What's going on?" Yako looked up and asked casually.

During this period, due to the large amount of money involved in the Fuguihao case, Yazi, who is in charge of the case, has been working non-stop for three days, but there are still no clues.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would have doubted whether that "mysterious person" even existed.

"Account, account abnormal. Someone is withdrawing large amounts of cash from the account." The officer was almost unable to contain his excitement.

This group of members was temporarily assigned to investigate the identities of the two mysterious individuals involved in the Fuguihao incident.

After so many days without any leads, they had no choice but to focus their attention on the accounts of the bandits.

These accounts had already been identified by the police, but they weren't frozen because the police wanted to use the money to find the two mysterious individuals.

Once the other party takes these accounts, they will definitely transfer the funds, and then the police can follow the clues to find out what happened.

"What?" Yako stood up in surprise. "Where did they withdraw the money?"

Damn it, I'm about to catch you. You better pray I won't banish you to the sea.

On the Fugui, amidst her struggle with the mysterious man, Yako still couldn't forget about being exiled to the sea.

She will never forget this incident in her life.

She will not let that "mysterious man" go, whether in public or private matters.

“According to these account records, the money was withdrawn from overseas.” The officer’s expression changed slightly.

If they were withdrawing money in Hong Kong Island, they could find each other in no time, but they happened to be overseas.

That would change things; it would become an international issue, requiring higher-ups to communicate with the other side before they could intervene.

Ya Zi knew it would be difficult, but no matter how difficult it was, she wouldn't give up on this clue. She immediately got up and applied to her superiors.

She applied for the loan at the same time that Ajay was helping Hussein collect his first sum of money.

Three days passed in a row, and Ya Zi watched helplessly as the money in her account dwindled. Three hundred million US dollars had already been withdrawn, but there was still no news from her superiors.

Every time she asked, she was turned away with the excuse that "her superiors are negotiating with the other party."

"Sir, good news! The higher-ups have contacted the other country, and they've agreed to let us go and cooperate with us to capture them." Just when Ya Zi was at her wit's end, her subordinate suddenly came to report.

"Gather the entire team and assemble immediately to depart."

Ya Zi wasted no time and led the entire group of twelve people to Singapore.

In the past few days, Ajay has taken Hussein to several Southeast Asian countries, and this stop happens to be Singapore.

Based on observation and judgment, Ya Zi determined that the other party would definitely withdraw money from Singapore at least once more, and that would be their opportunity.

He was determined to catch that bastard himself.

Ah Jie is completely unaware that the Hong Kong Island police have arrived in Singapore.

After dealing with Hussein, he drove to the bank.

There are three hundred million US dollars in the car; it's not safe to leave it in a hotel.

After slightly altering his appearance, A-Jie walked into the bank carrying a bag of money, approximately ten million US dollars.

It means that A-Jie is strong. If it were someone else, you could give them ten million US dollars and they still couldn't lift it, even though it weighs more than two hundred kilograms.

But as soon as he entered the bank, Ah Jie realized that he seemed to be being watched.

"Sir, are you depositing or withdrawing money?" A bank teller approached Ah Jie.

"I'm depositing money," A-Jie said, glancing warily around before looking around.

After he finished speaking, he felt that the number of people staring at him had decreased significantly, but there were still people watching him.

“No, something’s not right.” A-Jie realized that something he didn’t know might have happened.

"Sir, how much money would you like to deposit?" The bank teller looked at A-Jie with a smile.

“One hundred thousand US dollars.” A-Jie didn’t say ten million, he only said one hundred thousand.

"Okay." The salesperson led A-Jie to the window to complete the process.

At the same time, A-Jie noticed that the people watching him were no longer there, and after opening the account, A-Jie quickly left.

After leaving the bank, A-Jie went to many other banks, but he felt the same way about each one.

"I have to tell the boss about this."

Ah Jie drove away from the city center to a less crowded area, pulled over, and dialed Chen Ziwen's number.

"Boss, something's not right."

As he spoke, Ah Jie recounted everything that had just happened at the bank.

"Sir, it's been a whole morning, why hasn't there been any movement?" The officer looked at Ya Zi with some anxiety.

They've been here for almost a day now, with the support of the Singapore police. Local police officers are stationed at various bank branches, and they'll be notified if anyone makes a large withdrawal.

Even the bank provided great assistance in this matter.

"Don't worry, trust me, they'll be here soon," Yako said confidently.

As the team leader, she had to keep people calm, even though she was anxious herself, she couldn't afford to lose her composure.

"The officer is right. Unless they leave Singapore, they will definitely slip up."

After Ya Zi's encouragement, all the police officers perked up.

The other party has withdrawn so much cash; they'll definitely give themselves away if they try to leave Singapore.

Unless they use other channels, they can forget about taking the money out of the country.

Just as Ya Zi and her men were lying in ambush, Chen Ziwen received a call from A Jie.

“Wait for me in Singapore, I’m coming over.” Chen Ziwen frowned.

He had expected the police to find out, but he didn't expect it to happen so quickly. Luckily, Ah Jie was alert, otherwise he might have been caught.

Of course, the main reason is that Chen Ziwen's money converter has been upgraded; otherwise, if A-Jie had taken Hussein to withdraw money, they would have been exposed.

When Hussein is arrested, he will definitely reveal his identity. Although he doesn't know his own name, he knows what he looks like.

By then, it will be too late.

"This is a really risky move." A bead of cold sweat appeared on Chen Ziwen's forehead.

Chen Ziwen made up his mind that he would never be so reckless again and that he must prepare a perfect plan.

The police are no pushovers. He underestimated them before. With so many worlds merged together, the police force has a lot of elites.

Chen Ziwen wasted no time and drove straight to the airport, buying a ticket for the next available flight.

By the time Chen Ziwen arrived at Singapore Changi Airport, four hours had passed, and it was already past 6 p.m.

Upon exiting the airport, Chen Ziwen saw Ah Jie waiting for him. He gave Ah Jie a wink, and the two of them left the airport one after the other without alerting anyone.

"Boss," A-Jie said, feeling somewhat guilty.

He messed up the task and even made the boss come in person.

“This has nothing to do with you, let’s talk in the car,” Chen Ziwen said, patting A-Jie on the shoulder to comfort him.

There were few people around them, but it wasn't a place to talk either.

"Luckily you were quick-witted, otherwise you would have been in trouble." After getting into the car, Chen Ziwen sighed.

Since the police have tracked down to this place, it means that both large cash withdrawals and large deposits will be monitored by the police.

Just as Chen Ziwen had thought, Ya Zi didn't know how the other party would take the money out, and was afraid that it would be transferred directly from the deposit account, so she kept a close eye on even the large deposits.

"Boss, the money's all here," A-Jie said, pointing to the black bags inside the car. "How are we going to get it out of here?"

Chen Ziwen glanced at A-Jie and then said, "Let's find a hotel to stay in first."

The safest way is for him to take out the money converter now, and before long, the money will be deposited into his account without anyone knowing.

But with Ah-Jie around, Chen Zi-Wen couldn't do that.

He didn't even tell Li Xinxin about the system, let alone A-Jie.

"Yes, boss."

There are already guesthouses in Singapore now, so Ah Jie found one nearby and booked two rooms.

"Get some sleep, and everything will be alright tomorrow."

Before entering the room, Chen Ziwen smiled mysteriously at A-Jie and said...

"Will it really end tomorrow?" A-Jie stared intently at the door that his boss had already closed.

He didn't know where his boss got his confidence from; three hundred million US dollars was no small sum.

It's definitely not easy to take such a large sum of money out of the country.

However, Ah Jie vowed that no matter what happened, he would do everything in his power to protect his boss, even if it meant death.

After entering the room, Chen Ziwen opened all the black bags he had unloaded from the car, revealing colorful US dollar bills inside.

"Indeed, the money is even more shocking when it's piled up in one place."

Money in a bank is just a string of numbers; it's a completely different feeling from having it laid out in front of you.

The intense impact was so strong that even Chen Ziwen was somewhat shocked.

"Getting it done as soon as possible will ensure greater safety." Chen Ziwen checked the room, found no cameras, and immediately took out a money converter.

The money converter rapidly exchanged funds at a rate of one million per second, and after three hundred seconds, or five minutes, the black bag was completely empty.