Road to becoming the wealthiest: Starting From Treasure Hunting in the Cabinets
Chapter 1294 - 644: This Reward is a Bit Too High!_3

Chapter 1294: Chapter 644: This Reward is a Bit Too High!_3

A slap woke Fatty up, but before he could react, he was controlled by Sean Knight’s Illusion Skill.

This Illusion Skill was somewhat similar to psychological suggestion and hypnosis as understood by modern science, but the effect was stronger due to Sean Knight’s spiritual energy.

Of all the people Sean Knight had encountered, Fatty had the strongest willpower.

However, that didn’t mean he could resist Sean Knight’s control—soon enough, Fatty confessed.

He was the white glove of a well-known Jewish Group. Under him, there were two enterprises among the top 500 in the world.

And he controlled liquid assets amounting to 20 billion dollars!

Sean Knight was immediately conflicted.

He couldn’t help but make a phone call to Robert.

"Sean, what’s up? Your money has been taken care of—30% commission."

"It’s not that, I have another matter to ask you about. Can you transfer any kind of money?"

"Yes. As long as it’s money, I definitely won’t refuse here."

"I mean, even for money from people you can’t afford to offend, do you dare to transfer it?"

Sean Knight needed to ensure Robert had the guts, as well as the capability.

"Sean, you must be underestimating me," Robert scoffed, "In this world, there’s no money I don’t dare to transfer—

When you first met me, that was my lowest point. From then on, my life became a brand new one.

It’s also since that moment that I knew I was fearless..."

Here, Robert added an explanation:

"Of course, no matter whose money, once it goes around in the cryptocurrency pool, like Bitcoin for a while, when it comes out, no one recognizes anyone anymore, understand?"

Sean Knight immediately understood Robert’s meaning.

He wasn’t lax, he was confident without fear.

Sean Knight remembered a piece of news he had heard once, where several hundred million dollars were stolen from someone and immediately transferred to a platform to buy Bitcoins. There, thousands of Bitcoins were traded every day, and anonymously at that.

Then the question arises, after selling these things, who knows where your money has gone?

It’s a more insurmountable problem than a hacker covered in layers upon layers of zombies!

One Bitcoin was 30,000 dollars. 20 billion dollars was about 70 million...

He immediately asked,

"Robert, what if there were 20 billion dollars..."

"Holy crap! Sean, did you rob the Central Bank or what? How can there be so much money?"

No matter how tall Robert’s tales were, this was 20 billion dollars!

Are there even top 100 companies in the world with that much liquid capital?

"Just tell me if you can transfer it."

"I can, of course I can," Robert thought for a moment, "At worst, I’ll use a few more platforms—the magnitude of such funds, if truly transferred, my commission alone will be enough for me to retire..."

A 30% commission would roughly amount to 6 billion dollars, but Sean Knight didn’t feel the slightest bit of regret. If it could be successfully transferred, he’d get even more.

After all, it was a business with no capital invested.

Having confirmed that Robert was daring enough, Sean Knight didn’t offer any reminders.

Robert knew better than he did the consequences should this matter get out.

Sean Knight started instructing the Jewish man to disclose the accounts and transfer the money.

Although he didn’t know what procedures were involved in transferring money, perhaps the Jewish man had a special account—transferring the funds surprisingly didn’t take much time!

Sean Knight initially thought of this as a test, to transfer out as much as possible, but he didn’t expect it to be all transferred out!

Sean Knight guessed the other party must have had special methods to rally large sums of funds as quickly as possible when needed.

Of course, how much of the money Robert could launder was still unknown.

After all, the number of Bitcoins on platforms was limited. At least there weren’t that many available for quick transactions.

After the money was transferred, Sean Knight didn’t bother with it anymore. The task at hand was how to isolate this Jewish man from the outside world for an even longer period.

After some thought, Sean Knight decisively took the Jewish man into the spatial realm, letting him who had committed countless atrocities face his destruction.

Next, Sean Knight went to several other rooms.

Compared to Japan, Jewish business tactics were indeed a bit more meticulous. Each boat had different personnel, and they were relatively more professional.

But in front of Sean Knight, this was no issue.

After sorting out these people and ensuring all the ships stayed at the Port until Tomorrow Morning, Sean Knight used medicine powder in every Room, making sure that innocent people wouldn’t wake up before tomorrow, while those guilty would suffer from various diseases and die within a few hours.

After erasing all traces of his presence, including fingerprints, he felt reassured there were no issues and then left.

His face had been that of a local when he went upstairs, but upon leaving, he changed his clothes and adopted the face of a Jewish man, and the security personnel did not notice.

After leaving the Hotel, Sean Knight once again arrived at the Pier.

He boarded a boat using his Illusion Skill and simply found a Room to rest in.

His Mobile Phone was off, and he didn’t plan to send a message to Elijah and the others.

As expected, the boat didn’t depart at nightfall.

Clearly, the order was effective.

At midnight, Sean Knight went to the Deck, beginning to collect food.

While collecting the food, he found that many wild pigeons were actually sleeping directly on the wheat piles.

Truly brazen.

After collecting all the food on this boat, Sean Knight moved on to another one.

Using the same method, he emptied the food from twenty-one boats in a little over an hour.

Sean Knight disembarked from the ship with an assured manner—currently wearing the face of a Jewish man.

Even if there was monitoring, it wouldn’t be him who was discovered.

The disappearance of food from twenty-one ships raised an alarm only on one, but Sean Knight dealt with it.

Though it was nighttime, the Port was not deserted, with ships coming in and going out now and then.

After leaving the Port, Sean Knight found a secret spot, brought out his Car, and drove back to Little Town.

At the Entrance, the security personnel allowed the Car in as soon as they saw his return.

Sean Knight didn’t disturb anyone but went to his own Room—there was still one kept for him here.

Now, he waits for news.

While it was still dark, Robert’s message had already arrived.