Chapter 2743
"I'd like to withdraw twenty dollars."
A seemingly ordinary middle-aged man stood before the teller at Blackstone Bank and asked to withdraw twenty dollars from his account. To the bank employee, it was a very ordinary request.
After confirming the account information, the bank employee paid him the twenty dollars. "Here's your money. Please take care, sir. Things have been a little chaotic on the streets lately."
To the big shots, twenty dollars might be an insignificant amount—so insignificant that they would not even pause if they saw it lying in the street, much less bend down to pick it up.
But to ordinary people, twenty dollars was enough to enjoy themselves for several days.
Paying the price of possibly spending some time in jail for a few days of happiness was not entirely unacceptable.
After all, the brains of federal citizens were always somewhat abnormal.
The middle-aged man walked out of the bank and went straight into a public phone booth by the roadside, then dialed a number.
"I just withdrew twenty dollars..."
In another city, a man emerged from a public phone booth and entered a roadside bank. He found a service desk and sat down.
"I need to withdraw twenty dollars from this account. Thank you."
The employee checked the account, but soon wore a surprised expression. "Sir, I'm sorry, but your account no longer has that much money in it."
The man also put on an appropriately startled expression. "I remember there being more than twenty dollars in it."
"But it was withdrawn in the Neighboring State one minute ago."
"If anyone else knows your account information, you should call them and ask whether they used your account."
"If you never disclosed your account information, I recommend that you call the police immediately. Your