Data Wasteland

In this world, there are some ancient organizations with a low-key style and mysterious behavior, but they have huge resources, their influence spreads all over the world, and they are pervasive to the powers of various countries. The World Bank is one of them.

No one knows when they really appeared. Some people say that it was after the first industrial revolution/life, and some people said that it was after entering the information age. There are different opinions about this. Hundreds of bankrupt banks were restructured.

Today, the World Bank has mastered 70% of the world's money circulation, and has the financial network with the most extensive coverage and strictest management, as well as the master "housekeeper".

Although the influence runs through the whole world, the core members are still low-key and hidden in the market.

Some people say that they are a group of profit-oriented, insatiable, greedy profiteers, and some people say that they are ancient aristocrats who are hidden from the world, who are the actual controllers of the world, hiding in the dark and manipulating the operation of the entire world.

But in Chen Xing's view, even if the influence of money is great, it is not as reliable as fists.

No matter which plane or era it is, it is the hardest fist to have the final say.

"Call the general manager of your branch out!"

Chen Xing walked into the World Bank building in Jinfengang, and before the lobby manager got up to greet him, he gave orders aggressively.

The lobby manager is a receptionist. He needs to read newspapers, watch news frequently, and understand the current affairs of the country, so that he can speak a few words when dealing with customers of different levels.

Therefore, he immediately recognized the identity of Chen Xing, the well-known double-faced god, the prime minister of both north and south. He was so frightened on the spot that he didn't dare to be slighted at all. He rushed into the office area at the back and called out the general manager of the branch.

After a while, a middle-aged man with a pot belly and a dress came out from inside. I saw him trotting all the way, sweating profusely, and constantly wiping his forehead with a handkerchief.

"I heard that you have seized a batch of our military supplies?"

As soon as the general manager of the branch came out, he was sternly questioned by the Prime Minister, and suddenly the whole person was stunned, looking at the other party innocently, with a confused look.

Chen Xing stepped aside, revealing Captain Alf behind him. The latter nodded embarrassedly and smiled, with a guilty conscience.

Anyone who can achieve the position of general manager is a sensible person, and immediately guessed the cause and effect, and then made a stunned look, "Isn't that the collateral for the loan?"

While speaking, the general manager of the branch looked at Alf, the captain of the fleet, indicating that this was a reasonable and legal business.

But Chen Xing didn't plan to reason with him. He looked like he didn't understand, and said, "It's war time. Seizing military supplies is considered treason!"

The general manager of the branch probably realized that the Prime Minister did not intend to give money today. Although he was terrified in his heart, cold sweat broke out from his back, and standing in front of him was the most powerful man in the entire Longxiaohe, but he represented the interests of the World Bank, the creator of the world's financial rules, and could not give in no matter what. , so he gritted his teeth, straightened his back, and replied in a deep voice, "I'm sorry, Lord Prime Minister."

"This is a transaction that signed a sacred contract after friendly negotiation between the two parties."

"Before the loan is recovered with principal and interest, please forgive me that the bank cannot return the collateral."

Facing the righteous announcement of the general manager of the branch, Chen Xing just asked lightly, "Do you know who I am?"

That expression and tone were no different from those of the usual despised dudes.

"You are the military commander-in-chief of the United Kingdom of Longxiaohe, Mr. Chen Xing." The general manager of the branch bowed and saluted, and replied in a neither humble nor arrogant tone, with a kind of determination to put life and death aside.

"Since you know my identity, why are you questioning my authority?" Chen Xing asked, with a threat in his tone. His subtext is, this is my territory, I am the master here, and you are just a group of outsiders. Here I am the law, the rule, what I say is what I say, and you have no right to object.

The general manager of the branch stood tall, not to be outdone, "The power of money is far beyond people's imagination."

Chen Xing smiled coldly, "You will soon find out that only fists are the last word in this world."

"You and what you believe in are just a pile of scrap metal in the eyes of some people."

Chen Xing pointed to the door, "I'm going out from here today, and tomorrow there will be countless national banks on this land."

"We will issue our own currency and designate it as the only currency in circulation."

"At that time, if you want to trade on this land, you must exchange gold coins for the currency we allow to circulate."

"What does this mean, I think you should understand." Chen Xing looked at the other party with a calm tone and a leisurely expression, but the shock caused was more violent than a bombshell.

"No, you can't do it!" The general manager of the branch shook his fat head desperately, as if forcing himself not to think.

"Hahaha!" Chen Xing laughed three times. That smile was so evil that it made people feel fearful. He couldn't help but wonder what kind of crazy things he would do.

The general manager of the branch was sweating profusely. He felt that he seemed to be standing at the crossroads of history at the moment. If you take a wrong step, you will be shattered.

He is only the head of a branch and cannot represent the senior management of the World Bank. Once he makes the wrong choice, the consequences are bound to be borne by him alone.

Between the Red Prime Minister and the head of the branch, it is easy for bankers to choose. Putting all the responsibility on the cannon fodder and then sacrificing it is the most normal method.

"One more news for you."

"The guardian of the world, Ramsden, has accepted me as a disciple and is going to recommend me to run for the second chairman of the Human Survival Committee."

Chen Xing's words once again hit the heart of the general manager of the branch like a blockbuster. An unprecedented sense of suffocation struck, and the general manager of the branch almost fainted on the spot.

Even though the fat face had turned the color of pig liver, the businessman's instinct still supported him, and his eyes were rolling rapidly.

After a while, the general manager of the branch's blood pressure gradually stabilized, and then he put on a professional smile, bending his fat waist 90 degrees, "Master Prime Minister, the World Bank Jinfengang Branch will serve you wholeheartedly!"

"Your armament materials are stored in our warehouse on the outskirts of the city and can be used at any time."

The general manager of the branch gave a wink to the lobby manager, who immediately ran out.

"We can also provide funds for fuel and ship maintenance, as well as other possible expenses. The bank will do its best to meet all your needs." The general manager of the branch said with a smile.

Chen Xing also put on a smiling face, nodded and praised, "Very good, you are very smart."

"But..." The general manager of the branch changed the conversation, and Chen Xing's face also sank, staring at the other party's eyes like a falcon.

"You must sign the loan agreement in your own name," said the general manager of the branch in a businesslike manner.

Chen Xing narrowed his eyes slightly, "What if I refuse?" He said so much, nothing more than wanting to prostitute for nothing. If he wants to make money, there is something in his account, and there is no need to do it at all. It is completely unnecessary to pay interest and repay.

"Master Prime Minister, don't worry, listen to my explanation first..." The general manager of the branch said hurriedly, "If you are really elected chairman."

"According to the Qijue Oath, the chairman is to give up all personal property."

"It also includes..." Speaking of which, the general manager of the branch showed a meaningful smile, "Debt!"

The reason is very simple, no personal property means that the loan cannot be repaid, just like the company goes bankrupt, and the claims and debts are written off.