The three old robbers refused any form of interviews and help, and closed the door tightly, which made many visitors who were thinking about social practice and big news extremely disappointed. They could only target the other workers and try to find some new explosive points.
Bella was different. She knocked on the door with great fanfare.
"I have said it many times! We don't accept interviews!" A middle-aged woman opened the door angrily and stood inside the door with a bad face.
I am the most beautiful! I am your friend! Look at my sincere eyes!
Bella's face was filled with a particularly contagious look, which was the external manifestation of the slowly mobilized spiritual energy.
She frantically hinted to the middle-aged woman and the little girl who looked more than ten years old beside her, I am your friend.
The guard was slowly lowered, distrust turned into confusion, anger turned into guilt, and the middle-aged woman suddenly felt a little regretful. Was her words just now a bit heavy? Look, such a beautiful girl came to the door, shouldn't I let her in to sit? Drink a sip of water?
The little girl also thought that they looked kind and like friends of justice, and quietly pulled her mother's sleeve.
"We want to know more about the suspension of pensions and bank financial products."
The same words, spoken by different people, have completely different effects.
The middle-aged woman felt that Bella's words touched her heart, and it sounded so warm and contagious!
No problem, come in!
The moment they were invited in, Natasha was shocked. She had been here before, but she didn't get this treatment at that time. She looked at Bella carefully with suspicion. Is this guy so attractive to passers-by?
The first target they chose was 82-year-old Joe. When the old man was young, he seemed to be a small leader in the factory, with certain organizational and social activities.
Now everyone knows that the three of them are bank robbers, and they themselves know that everyone knows that they are robbers, but because there is no evidence to prove that they are robbers, everyone pretends that they don't know that the three of them are robbers, and the three of them also pretend that they don't know that everyone already knows that they are robbers!
Joe was a little surprised by their visit. He had told his daughter that he would not receive any visitors at this time, nor would he answer any questions.
With the money in hand, they would keep a low profile for a while. After the storm, they would not have to worry about food and drink. There was no need to do anything extra at this time.
However, these were guests brought in by his daughter and granddaughter. He still got up with difficulty and greeted them politely.
Bella's high charm had a great effect on the old man. She was 82 years old, and her eyes were blurry. Everyone was a moving mosaic in Joe's eyes. It was useless for you to be as beautiful as a fairy now! He couldn't see clearly at all!
However, Natasha had a good conversation skill. Before the other party opened his mouth to drive them away, she led the topic to the main business.
Bella said meaningfully: "The FBI's pursuit cannot be ignored. Those guys are all wolves. Once they are targeted, they will never get rid of them in their lifetime."
She wanted to break the old man's fluke mentality and tell him bluntly that the robbed money was robbed after all. Do you want to use it normally? Dream on!
The old man responded nonchalantly:
"Maybe they have their own way."
"Method?" Bella chuckled: "It's nothing more than laundering it from the gangs. Ordinary students like me know this method, so how could the FBI not know it? Wouldn't they keep an eye on the bosses in the city? Or could the three robbers transport the money to Mexico?"
The old man panicked immediately. If they struggled for so long and the money was taken back, wouldn't it be a waste for the three of them? At their age, they worked hard for a month just to rob the bank for two minutes. Is it easy!
Natasha saw the old man's panic, and asked Bella like a crosstalk performer: "It's really terrible. If you work so hard and have nothing left at the end, it will be miserable. Do you have any good ideas?"
Bella said sincerely: "If the three robbers are smart enough, they should donate the money, all of it, and then rely on formal legal means to protect their rights. This time it is not for individuals, not for the three old friends, but for everyone, to fight for an explanation and compensation for all the old workers."
Old Joe thought about it and asked without comment: "Why did you two come here today?"
Each of them took out a small notebook and prepared to take notes like a reporter.
"Mr. Joe, can you tell us the reason why Wexler Steel Company froze the pension?"
This time they did not mention the bank robbery, but only focused on the freezing of pensions and bank financial products.
The old man was really attracted. Of course, he wanted to find someone to talk to. If he didn't tell others about such a frustrating thing, he was afraid that he would be angry to death.
The old man said tremblingly: "That Stark Industries wants to move Wexler Steel to Vietnam, saying that the labor cost there is cheaper?! Damn capitalists! During the war, we worked day and night to produce steel for the front line, working without rest or sleep, just to let them make tanks, planes, and cannons! Why didn't they say to move to Vietnam at that time?"
His tone was excited, and the corners of his mouth trembled a little: "The boys in the factory are all broken, Vietnam? God! They have never left Arizona in their lives! What awaits them is unemployment, and maybe not even severance pay!"
Natasha and Bella repeatedly comforted him, saying that these can be discussed with the acquirer, and the old man's mood eased:
"They said they want all pension expenditure details, so they said they wanted?"
The old man thought for a long time and didn't know how to say that word.
Natasha reminded him: "Asset restructuring?" "Property liquidation?"
He said several terms in a row, but they didn't seem to be right. The old man shook his head and said that he couldn't remember the terms used by the management at that time.
Bella was more concerned about the actual amount: "Well, how much is your annual pension?"
The old man remembered the number very clearly: "Forty-five thousand dollars."
He pointed to his home and said, "Look at me here. My daughter is divorced. Her husband is a scumbag. She lives with me and her children alone. She has no source of income. My granddaughter is still in school. The expenses of such a family all depend on my pension. Those villains! Those maggots don't let me live, so I will!"
The old man became more and more excited. He was about to reveal the bank robbery. Bella coughed and interrupted his complaints.
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