Rebirth: Super Banking System

Chapter 276: Chapter 228 How to solve this matter? (Please subscribe!)_1

Someone one shouldn’t mess with?

The supervisor remained silent after hearing this.

Of course, he knew they angered someone they shouldn’t have. Otherwise, all the internet-connected devices in this place would not be controlled in mere moments. He didn’t expect such swift, sharp retaliation— their defenses were like papier-mâché, ripped apart with ease.

The sheep had turned into a wolf in a flash, catching them off guard.

He had no idea who it could be at the moment. It could be another bank’s owner, given Tang Qing’s ability to conceal the flow of funds. Yet, it could also be someone from another powerful entity. Either way, it was problematic.

"Beep beep beep..."

The supervisor’s phone rang. He hurriedly answered, knowing it was the tracking team also keeping tabs on Tang Qing.

In three minutes, he received four calls, explaining the situation to each one.

The executives didn’t say a word and went back to their offices, informing the instigator of the situation.

After hanging up the phone, the supervisor said with a bitter smile, "Jack, you’re right; the privilege for the accounts of the people we’ve hired here have been disabled."

Just as Jack was preparing to respond.

At that moment.

All the screens in front of Jack went dark.

Then, a big question mark appeared on the central screen.

Followed by a line of English text: "WHERE IS MY MONEY."

The men looked at each other, speechless.

They didn’t know what to say now that the attacker seemed to know everything about them. They were worried this invasion demonstrated immense power.

The plan was initially just to fool Tang Qing, but it was impossible now that he knew about it. _{n𝚘𝚟𝚙u𝚋.co𝚖}

As they prepared to wait in silence for the executive to come out.

’Zzzah.’

The speakers next to the computer released a grating noise.

Everyone covered their ears in the basement, realizing the invader was reminding them not to ignore their presence.

It was reasonable—the "big shot" was angry, and they didn’t respond. Anyone would lose their temper in that situation.

Just as Jack was about to unplug the speakers, a mechanical voice came from inside.

"Supervisor Yous, put on your headphones."

The supervisor complied with a resigned face. The other side already knew his name and had asked for him; he was forced into submission.

Yous carefully put on the headphones.

The mechanical voice followed: "Supervisor Yous, how shall this matter be resolved?"

The question was simple and straightforward.

Yous took a deep breath and cautiously responded, "First, I apologize for our actions, I’m sorry. However, we were just following orders. Please wait for a moment. I’m also waiting for a response from our executive." He dared not say a single wrong word; let the big shots worry about this. He believed that the big shots would not be stupid enough to provoke someone like this. Perhaps this person was one of the big shots.

The more Yous thought about it, the more likely it seemed. Otherwise, how could anyone succeed in concealing the direction of such large amounts of money and possess such powerful infiltration strength? The other party must be a major power, possibly even another banker.

"Alright, I’ll give you ten minutes. I want to know the result. Let me remind you that if my money is gone, none of you will escape," a cold voice came from the headphones.

In response, Yous didn’t know what to say. He kneeled in silence, put down the headset, and hurried to the executive office. He did not dare to bet that the other party was bluffing for the gave him ten minutes.

Since Tang Qing’s team took over and disconnected the entire villa’s network, others also stopped their work, but no one was too worried. They believed that their backers would handle it. They were merely astonished at the invader’s strength—they took over their entire network without them noticing.

Many tech nerds began to admire this individual. They knew their defense system very well, and honestly, a hundred of them couldn’t sneak in so silently.

...

In the command room.

Tang Qing was watching the basement footage through surveillance. Due to Jack’s interference, they gave up on disconnecting the network, under the impression that everything was already revealed, lazily giving up the pretense.

So, Tang Qing let the analysts download the available surveillance footage. Besides identifying the people inside, it was of little use.

One drawback was that there was no sound.

Well, he was probably asking for too much.

This invasion enlightened him about the organization.

In general, the information was about the same as he understood before. The primary business was opening accounts for money laundering for anyone in need from various countries. Some were in collaboration with banks, some with underground money brokers. But not all banks would do this; those that were state-owned generally refrained because their interests aligned with the state’s.

Besides, they also controlled many countries’ underground money brokers and black-market foreign exchanges. They would launder many people’s money through their robust network, which was their primary source of profit.

They also accepted random tasks, all of which were related to the illegal transfer of funds, and they had a "cooperative" relationship with many countries.

For instance, in Japan, some of their organization’s records were about supporting their overseas agents or intelligence officers financially. They used their channels or accounts, and many countries worldwide did the same—some money couldn’t be seen publicly.

Nothing would have happened if it weren’t for Tang Qing’s enormous amount of money being transferred and then disappearing because nobody would want to break the norms otherwise.

Although there was data about all the banks that had opened accounts, and the customer information they investigated and confirmed, there was no background information about this organization. There was only business data.

Tang Qing also confirmed their location: within ten kilometers around a capital in Africa. This was calculated based on the light decay between two routers there. Although the communication service operator did not have a detailed address record, knowing which country was enough. He could send people to investigate. Tang Qing did not dare to belittle against an organization with a global network.

This was a battle, and it would only end when one side was completely devoid of threats.

In just five minutes, Yous and their executive came out of the office.

Yous put on the headset and carefully asked: "Are you still there?"

"Yes, say it, how do we resolve this?"

Yous quickly responded. "Hello, this is a misunderstanding. We will return your money. However, someone wishes to speak with you."

"Who?"

"One of our shareholders, a very powerful person."

"...Contact information."

"You can contact them through this URL."

After ending the call, Tang Qing fell into deep thought, realizing that this might be the other party’s actual intention.

What they wanted wasn’t money, but something else from him. Otherwise, for causing such a ruckus over a mere sixty million euros—an amount insignificant to their annual earnings, they wouldn’t break the norm.

Interesting.

Tang Qing chuckled.

Let’s see what trick you’re playing. I’m game.

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