The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

Chapter 110 If not for his guest, he would have called this teller an idiot! Is…is this about money? How could one obtain the supreme black card with money? It was no exaggeration to say that the power represented by this card was indescribably terrifying. River City Bank was nothing compared to this power. As long as Sean wanted to, River City Bank would close immediately with a word from him.

Otherwise, why would Mr. Madrid be so polite to Sean? No matter how rich Sean was, he would never give Mr. Madrid a cent. Why should he be so respectful towards Sean? He was not afraid that Sean was rich, but of what the card represented. However, due to his lack of status, he was naturally not qualified to comment on such matters.

The teller was scolded harshly. Even though she was still unhappy, she maintained her silence.

However, she was still thinking that Sean’s card was from another bank. His money had been deposited at another bank, and River City Bank did not receive any benefits. It was unnecessary for Mr. Madrid to be so polite to Sean.

Mr. Madrid glanced at the teller and snorted internally. What a shortsighted person. “Mr. Lennon, I will definitely punish her. Please don’t take it to heart. “If there’s anything, let’s talk in my office. “I happen to have some good West Lake breakfast tea, so I invite you to taste it.” Mr. Madrid lowered his head and looked humble.

“I won’t drink the tea.

“I want all the money inside.

“In cash, now.”

Sean slammed the bank card onto the table.

Mr. Madrid was dumbfounded.

The supreme black card was a super card that could only be owned by a billionaire.

said to withdraw

they were a subsidiary bank, even if the dozens of subsidiary banks in River City were

her to help me.” Sean paused and pointed at the teller with his chin. The people in the surrounding hall remained silent. Why was Sean’s cash so loaded with

rash. This is bad

but please don’t make

face turned pale as he pleaded. “If people don’t attack

too lazy to

teller made things difficult for him earlier, she did not hold

her to notify the manager, but she also continued to

can transfer this money from his bank. “Isn’t it just five million? I can count it.”

“Wham!”

have your fill of counting today!” Mr. Madrid suddenly cursed. Then, he picked up the bank

suspiciously to

to the computer and opened

card was placed in the card slot and he started to read

t

Jiang City Bank, Mr. Lennon. “All the staff

real human voice came from the card reader. The female bank teller’s eyes widened. She had worked at the bank for more than three years, and the number of bank cards that she had handled was