As he spoke, he tossed his identity USB drive to the finance department.
The accountant quickly logged into the account on the computer to check, and then he was dumbfounded.
He repeatedly refreshed the page, looking at the transaction records one after another, and suddenly felt something was wrong.
"Boss, there's a problem with your account. There are only outgoing transfer records, but no incoming transfer records."
"What do you mean?" the boss asked, puzzled.
Seeing his questioning gaze, the finance person began to patiently explain.
"According to our transaction records, your account should have received 7 million and received 4 million, so we made 3 million."
"However, your account records only show outgoing transactions, not incoming transactions. In other words, your account did not receive any funds last week, but 4 million was transferred out."
Upon hearing this, the boss was confused and said, "This seems complicated. Just tell me how much I earned?"
"We lost 4 million and didn't make a single penny," the finance department cautiously reminded us.
"What?!" Upon hearing this, the boss dropped his cigar and glared fiercely at the data manager. "You cheated me out of my money?"
The data manager hurriedly waved the data report, explaining, "No, boss, the data shows everything is normal. I should have earned 3 million, we..."
"Fuck! Investigate! I need to know where my money went! If anyone touches my cake, I'll kill them!"
Boss Bole roared like a madman, and a gleaming silver revolver appeared in his hand without him even noticing.
Meanwhile, similar scenes were unfolding at countless gambling website headquarters, where their money had vanished without a trace.
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