There were fewer and fewer Gambians standing on the ground. Alan glanced at Kate who was trembling with fear beside him, and waved his hand to signal the servant to take her down first.

I'm dressed so formally today and even brought a female companion, of course, to numb people's hearts.

Otherwise, being in this remote area with dozens of big men in black would look creepy. If one of them runs away, we would have to send people to catch him.

He had to make a careful plan to deal with one Korean, so how could he not be careful with so many Gambians around?

Now...the plan is going smoothly.

…

After Kate followed the servants away, Alan stared at the concrete that had fallen into the foundation pit and said dimly, "Is their account okay?"

Spencer was a little confused. He was only three years older than Alan. Theoretically, he was also a young British talent. But this was the first time he had done such a big job.

In the past in Gambia, whether it was punishing thieves or hooligans, such as chopping off hands, hanging up and beating, etc., compared with the scene today, it is really nothing.

Allen's behavior even made Spencer feel a little chilled, huh?

Did I speak too loudly to Alan just now?

When Spencer heard Allen's question, he subconsciously reached out to help Allen smooth out the wrinkles on his clothes on his back.

"Don't worry, I arranged for someone to open their accounts. I have already discussed it with them."

…

Overseas accounts, like those held at the Bank of England, seem safe, right?

But it depends on who opened the account for them. If you inform them in advance, although they can check these accounts, they are actually fake accounts that are not included in the files, and other functions are normal.

We have already made arrangements with them, and the money that has been deposited in their accounts over the years is, at best, just something they have to keep for a period of time.

As for the money they spent, it was just small change and could be considered as a loss.

Now... as long as these people disappear, their bank accounts will disappear as well. As for the money in the accounts, of course it will be withdrawn and divided.

The sheep are already fat, why not eat them so they can give birth to lambs?

…

“How much do they charge for handling fees?”

Alan got a headache just thinking about the bank's handling fees. Although it was a novel method that did not require the parties to confirm in person or use a bank card to withdraw money, the handling fees were high!

"30%, but in our hands, only 60% is left."

Speaking of money, Spencer also had a painful look on his face. As for why after deducting 30% of the handling fee, only 60% was left in the hands of the two... The remaining 10% was a kickback to the people who helped with the work!

This channel has long been a routine, and it's not the first time they've done it. This is just the first time Allen and Spencer have worked with them.

…

"You're four and I'm six!"

It would be fine if he could get 60%, but Allen still had to abide by the rules and at least keep the matter strictly confidential. He could split the money with Spencer, and the rest would be enough to alleviate his urgent needs.

The acquisition of Bentley some time ago has almost drained Alan's cash, and he is almost out of money!

Although this time there is also the more than 600 million US dollars in cash that Spencer brought back.

But this money is currently not visible to the public, it is black money!

Why did he want to make such a big splash in his film project this time? He didn't even seek external investment, and even his traditional money bag, Sony, was not allowed to participate.

This is the money he is waiting for. After the filming of this movie is completed, at least $200 million can be laundered, and then his financial troubles can be completely alleviated.

Now, all he can do is watch the money go by, which is why Allen wanted to kill him.

He has money and can keep secrets. We can’t keep such a fat sheep!

…

The loud noise of the concrete mixer truck stopped. The bodyguards, who were played by workers, were really working. They would have to use vibrators to complete the remaining operations later. This was really to reinforce the foundation.

This old castle used to be surrounded by a broken wall with no buildings inside. Now it is going to be converted into a flagship store. Modern steel-structured exhibition halls, lounges, conference rooms, etc. need to be built inside. The overall structure of the castle must be reinforced. In this regard, Alan did not lie to the Gambians.

Except for the fact that he would help them get rich, the rest is true!

As for watching the ceremony, it doesn’t matter where you watch it, right?

Isn’t it watching a ceremony if you watch it in a pit?

This is called immersive viewing.

…

"That money...how are you going to divide it?"

Spencer felt a little shy when he said this, but brothers have to settle accounts clearly. This was the price he had negotiated with great effort, and Allen had promised to share it with him.

With this money, Spencer was ready to retire, take the money home, get married, and then... wait for his father to die so that he could succeed to the throne.

"Well... I can't rush this money. I have to launder it slowly. Adding in the losses, I should be left with a little over 500 million in the end."

"What?"

Spencer looked at Alan, whose expression didn't change, and in an instant, more than 100 million was blackened. He even stopped smoothing his clothes. It's not like he didn't understand, this was too dark!

And you washed it yourself, this is your uncle's money.

"What? How about you take it and operate it yourself?"

Alan raised his eyebrows and glanced at Spencer with contempt.

When other people launder money outside, even if they are acquaintances, the minimum handling fee is 25% at the beginning. How much is he charging?

This is called market price!

…

"I...I...Fuck! How much will I get in the end?!"

Spencer's face was a little distorted. He endured the bank's charges!

Now Alan wants to charge again. With all this back and forth, has he become the leek?

Anyone can cut him?

As for what Allen said about letting him launder the money himself, money laundering is a technical job. What does laundering mean?

Get wet!

If you are not careful, the money will fall into the water and disappear with a splash!

Who can do this?

No matter how high Alan's fee is, he has to accept it. If it were him, he wouldn't even know who to go to. Is it necessary to make such a large sum of money known to everyone?

…

After coughing twice and signaling the servant to hand him a cigarette, Alan lit the cigarette and took a last look at the worker who was leveling the concrete surface. It had been almost half an hour, it was almost over, he was dead!

"Let's go...let's talk while we walk. Let's go to my place for some tea first."

Alan half-hugged Spencer and prepared to go down the mountain.

but……

Spencer was startled by Alan's sudden action and thought that this black-hearted nephew was going to throw him into the foundation.

This guy is cruel and ruthless. Who knows if he will do something like destroying his relatives for the sake of money? I was careless, careless. Spencer was a little scared and trembled. After listening to Alan's last words, he breathed a sigh of relief and said subconsciously: "Let's talk here. I won't go to your place. I'm in a hurry to go home."

"laugh……"

Allen glanced at Spencer and sneered. He stretched out his cigarette-holding hand and shook it, saying, "Five hundred million, take out two hundred million, and the remaining three hundred million will be divided equally between the two of us."

…

After working hard for several years, running around and worrying all the time, Spencer never expected that in the end he would only get 150 million US dollars?

Although this amount of money was already a huge sum for him in the past, but!

He watched helplessly as the money grew from 670 million U.S. dollars, then shrank all the way until only this much was left in his hands?

The psychological gap is too big.

"Why do you want to take out 200 million? That's not what you told me at the beginning."

…

"Oh."

A puff of smoke was gently exhaled on Spencer's face. The choking smell made Spencer shake his head fiercely, and only Alan's voice came in a low voice.

"Spencer, money... not only do you have to know how to make it, you have to know how to spend it. Some people can make money but they don't know how to spend it, just like those Gambians. The money they make ends up in our pockets."

“…”

Is this a threat?

Spencer panicked again. He was already a little afraid of Alan, mainly because this guy was very cruel!

He is more ruthless than he should be at his age!

Although Spencer was dissatisfied with Allen's remote command of him to do this and that when he was in Gambia, in the end, he would try his best to complete the plan assigned by Allen.

However, now that he is in close contact, Spencer finds that Allen seems to have become more and more profound in recent years, his methods have become more sophisticated, and he is not as violent as before, but he is still as cruel as before!

…

"In the eyes of some people, we are in the same position as the Gambians..."

Allen used his hands to pry open Spencer, who was thinking with his head down, and said, "So, now that we have made money, we should be sensible and take out a part of it on our own initiative. Only by handing it over can we keep the rest of the money in our hands. Do you understand?"

"Who?"

"Leave it to Your Highness!"

"Fuck!"

…

Spencer's face twitched again. This time he understood and understood Alan's thoughts.

This matter is currently being handled relatively covertly, but Allen is probably still worried, so he has to use money to find a backer.

For such a big matter, it will not work if you just talk without giving any benefits!

Although I don't know how Allen will tell Boss Cha about this matter, as long as the money is paid, they will be completely safe. Both they and their money will be safe.

However, watching $200 million disappear just like that, Spencer felt heartbroken, but at the same time, he felt that the money was worth it!

Although given his and Allen's status, it wouldn't be a problem if they divided the money secretly.

But if something goes wrong, there will be no time to regret. When encountering problems, it will not work to seek connections at the last minute. Was I too reckless this time, or was Alan too cunning?

"Okay, then contact me after you've laundered the money and ask your bodyguard to take me back."

Spencer slightly broke free from Alan's hand on his shoulder. Although he figured it out, he was still angry!

I am the elder!

But now he was being "educated" by Alan again in person, how embarrassing!

"good!"

Alan smiled and glanced at Spencer, then slightly bent his right index finger and the cigarette butt in his hand drew an arc and bounced onto the gravel on the side of the road.

…

With sufficient funds again, Allen was in a good mood. He went home, ordered some food, and called Cameron and Luc Besson, who had just finished editing the film, to go to the screening room to watch the movie together!

In the theater with the lights on, Alan scooped out a piece of braised pork with a spoon. This was Iberian black pork raised using traditional methods.

This thing may not seem to grow very big, but its growth cycle is as long as one and a half years. When it was in Spain, it used to eat natural acorns. Now that it has come to Wales, the farmers under Alan let it roam free and eat whatever it wants in the national park.

The meat quality may not be as good as that raised locally in Iberia, but the difference should not be that big.

This kind of pork no longer has a fishy smell, the meat quality is very good, and the lean meat is all marbled meat. If you cut off the outermost fat, you can pretend to be Wagyu beef.

Finally, he got to eat the braised pork made from the pork he raised himself. Alan ate while looking at the details of the shots on the screen.

This is a shot of the "German Army" capturing the "Indians" played by Koreans.

With Rex's help, the Koreans really performed well. The visual impact of the footage was particularly strong, and the screams sounded real.

…

Watching Alan put down the spoon, Cameron organized his words and said, "Master... I have a problem I want to report to you so that we can make a plan."

"Well... say it!"

"Uh... didn't you say that we're going to take this movie to Berlin for an award next year? If we're nominated for Best Supporting Actor or something, what if the actors who play the Indians are very popular?"

"Um?"

This question...you've touched upon my blind spot in knowledge.

Allen was stunned by Cameron's question, and then looked at the very realistic acting on the screen. These Koreans... are all gone?

Isn't this too useless?

"These people? Gone?"

Allen calls it a day after finishing filming. As for how these Koreans are doing after filming, how can he have the time to care about them?

"Ah... not really. A few were beaten... ah... a few were seriously injured during filming. I'm afraid someone will want to interview them then."

Cameron used to work in Hollywood, and due to some special circumstances he didn't know or understand what awards were given at the Berlin Film Festival Golden Bear, so he substituted the situation in Hollywood. These Koreans performed so realistically, what if they were noticed by the judges or reporters and asked about it?

You can't just say that the person is gone, right?

…

"Well... the actor was so immersed in the role that after filming, he was deeply moved by the plight of the Indians at the time. He couldn't get out of the state and became depressed... He couldn't see anyone. Is this an acceptable reason?"

Alan turned his head and looked at Cameron seriously.

"This... should be possible. This has happened before in Hollywood."

"That's all!"

Allen snapped his fingers and said, "What kind of nonsense is this interview? I make movies for you to watch the movie itself. Actors?"

Actors don't matter!

…

"boss……"

Luc Besson pursed his lips and listened to Allen and Cameron seriously discussing what to do if the actors were interviewed. He couldn't help himself.

Cameron, a Canadian, doesn't understand the Berlin Film Festival, but Luc Besson, a Frenchman, does!

We are neighbors. Although I have never been there, I have heard about it many times!

…

"What's wrong? Do you have a better reason?"

Thinking of the somewhat sinister Luc Besson, Allen thought that this guy might have a better plan.

"No, no, no... Boss, I just want to tell you that there is no award for Best Supporting Actor at the Berlin Film Festival. There are only awards for Best Film, Best Director, and Best Screenplay."

"Hmm? No?"

As Luc Besson explained the science, a slightly awkward atmosphere spread among the three people, and Cameron glared at Luc Besson, the old bastard.

You didn't tell me just now. I had already discussed it with the young master before you told me. Are you waiting for me to make a fool of myself?

The French are really no good.