âWow! Thatâs quite a lot of money,â Wilbur replied. Yes, a billion dollars would be a huge temptation to anyone.
However, Wilbur did not need the money at all, especially not when the money was made this way.
Remmy sobbed, his voice turning pitiful. âIâm telling you the truth, I swear. Whatâs your bank account? Iâll wire the money to you right now.â
âReally?â Wilbur frowned.
Remy nodded. âYes, right now! As long as you let me go.â
âAlright. Hereâs my account.â Wilbur flashed his phone screen at Remy.
âI need a computer,â Remy said.
Wilbur shrugged. âThatâs fine by me.â
He helped Remy up and sat him down in front of the computer in his office.
Remy slumped over the table and got to work at once, A short while later, 12 billion dollars were transferred into Wilburâs bank account.
Wilbur also saw Remy secretly send out a message while he thought Wilbur was looking away.
Wilbur pretended not to see it, barking out a laugh at the sight of the notification on his phone. âF*cking hellâ This sure is Some easy money.
Remy slid to the ground, his chest heaving âNow you can let me go, right?â
âSure. Go right ahead.â Wilbur spread out his arms.
Remyâs eyes lit up with hope.
He knew that he would be sentenced to death if he was caught, so he could only buy his way out. He had not expected Wilbur to let him go.
Motivated by a chance at survival, Remy exploded with a sudden burst of strength out of nowhere as he began to crawl out.
Wilbur paid him no mind. He sat in front of the computer and lit a cigarette.
on from Remy continued to crawl, using every last ounce of strength in his body. There was hope for him as long as he got away this monster.
He still had some money elsewhere for him to start anew. He was an intelligent man and knew for sure that he would be able to make all this money back.
With this thought in his head, he spent the next 30 minutes crawling with all his might. Finally, he made it outside to his car.
âGet in, get inâ¦â Remy muttered under his breath like a crazed man. He would be able to leave as long as he got in the car, and no one would be able to find him after that.
He threw himself against the car door, grabbing the handle and pulling himself up.
âOne more step,â Remy thought as he heaved, cheering himself on Just then, a police car crashed through the gate of the factory. It stopped in front of Remy, sirens blaring as countless police officers charged in.
A tall, armed woman emerged from the car in front of Bemy. She stood before him, looking down at him icily.
Remyâs chest lurched. The spark of hope in his eyes dimmed, just like that.
âCuff him and every last person in there!â Elsa shouted, and the officers got to work at once. They surrounded the factory, doing a sweep through every single room Chapter 155 âTook you long enough,â a lazy voice said.