C149

Xia Mang was completely unaware of the series of chain reactions that occurred in the Anhuang City.

He was in the middle of purchasing a Battle Mecha through the Exchange System.

Although he loved all kinds of cars, mecha combat was the most important thing to him right now.

As such, he could only bear with it and take out all his money to make mechs.

Actually, the most important reason was because at his current Glory level, he still couldn't buy those overpowered high-end equipment … For a car appearance association, this was the most deadly form of injury.

However, mechas were expensive compared to cars and vehicles. The cheapest mechas cost several hundred thousand, while C-I mechas cost five million.

However, he only had a little over 5 million and two hundred thousand star dollars on him, so he was a bit embarrassed.

So I'm going to go to the bank and see how much money is in that gold card.

Logically speaking, the minimum denomination of a gold card should be 100,000. If there really was only a bottom line, then this bit of money was at most better than nothing.

Thinking about it, Xia Mang couldn't help but sigh at his own values. Not too long ago, ten thousand was a huge sum of money to him, and now, even if he had five million dollars in his pocket, it wouldn't be enough. After arriving at the bank, he was used to carrying "Cloud Cliff" with him.

He had not been recognized by anyone, and his attire was still as casual and ordinary as before.

He came to the counter, handed the card over to the robot and said, "Help me transfer the money from the card into this citizen account."

However, after the robot received the card, it returned it: "This card needs to be manually scanned for facial features and iris to confirm the citizenship information. Please go to the manual counter to handle it."

"Damn, you're a robot, can't you?"

Xia Mang was not satisfied: "These procedures, to you, are just a small matter."

The robot replied, "My apologies, my respected customer, my program does not have these instructions. According to the bank's rules, this kind of gold card must be manually processed so as to not be unable to pursue responsibility if there are any problems. Please understand."

Xia Mang listened carefully, and it seemed to make sense.

If something were to happen, the bank would not hold a robot accountable. When faced with the anger of the customer, the bank would not be easy to handle.

It should be easier for a robot to make mistakes than a robot to make mistakes.

However, there was also the possibility of procedural derangement. Sigh, why would the bank set such a rule? He did not need to consider it. He could do whatever he wanted anyway.

Thus, he took the gold card and went to the manual counter.

The teller was a young man. After looking at Xia Mang's clothes, he casually asked: What kind of work do you want me to do?

"I'll take the money."

Xia Mang took out the gold card.

Upon seeing this, the clerk's pupils constricted. His attitude immediately changed, "Dear customer, may I ask if you want to transfer the funds or withdraw some cash?"

"Help me transfer it to a citizen's account."

Xia Mang said.

The clerk nodded and entered a string of data into the computer. Then, he looked over and asked, "Could you please take a look here and scan your face and iris, please?"

"Alright."

Xia Mang coordinated and looked over.

However, the indicator light on the machine quickly turned red and issued an alarm.

The clerk frowned, "Can you please try again?"

However, there was no change in the second result either.

This caused the clerk to look over with a doubtful look. "Is this card yours?"

In terms of title, from you to you, your attitude had also changed from being passionate to being as contemptuous as if you had recognized Xia Mang as a thief. The difference between the two sides was so great that the speed at which your face changed was simply amazing.

Xia Mang did not mind, but nodded his head: "It's true, this is mine."

He thought for a moment, then mumbled, "Could it be because of the reverse model?"

He did not want to attract attention. He thought that as long as he did not change the location of the skeleton and the facial features, this intelligent system would be able to identify him. However, he did not expect that it would overestimate the intelligence of this system.

However, before he could finish, the clerk interrupted him, "I'm sorry, the verification cannot be passed. I have the right to suspect that you have stolen the cards of other distinguished guests. We need to temporarily detain you and return it to you after confirming that it is correct."

The clerk threw the card indifferently into the drawer and pressed the button directly.

The broadcast began calling the next number.

"Eh, that's not it."

Xia Mang immediately went over to the window: "How can you be like this? You didn't even get my permission to accept my card."

The clerk didn't turn his head and didn't say a word.

At this moment, the owner of the next number had already walked over and said, "Friend, can you let me pass?"

Xia Mang turned and looked at him, "Wait a moment."

After saying that, he started to slam the window: "How can you be like that? What kind of attitude do you have? Even if there's a problem with the test, is there any kind of service you can offer?"

"He accepted my card without much discussion!"

When the owner saw his aggressive attitude, he also felt embarrassed and subconsciously took half a step back. It was obvious that he was in no hurry.

The clerk finally had a reaction. He indifferently said, "As for the problem with the VIP card, you are responsible for it and can only confiscate it."

"Ha, you mean I'm not the owner of this card are you?"

Xia Mang was so angry that he started laughing.

The clerk lightly replied, "You yourself are clear on this, aren't you?"

"You are in the wrong. No matter what, you do not have the right to confiscate the card without my permission!"

Xia Mang said indignantly.

At this moment, the security guard at the side walked over, "This is a bank. No clamoring allowed."

"Bank?" The customer suffered and didn't allow denouncement? Get your leader over here for me! "

Xia Mang was indeed very angry, he wanted to happily withdraw the money, but who would have thought that a card would be taken without even passing the verification?

"What's going on?"

The security guard looked at the clerk.

The latter directly replied, "This person used his VIP card, and his card was deducted by me. He wants to cause trouble."

"What right do you have to say that I'm cheating!"

Xia Mang was truly angered now, he slapped the counter and bellowed: You think you can work in the service industry with this attitude?

"Eh, sir, please control your emotions."

The security guard quickly came up to stop him.

However, Xia Mang easily swung his arms and sent them flying.

This strength gave the trained security personnel a fright.

However, their professionalism allowed them to once again step up and hold on to Xia Mang's shoulders.

The latter shook her shoulders and easily broke free, then continued to angrily roar at the teller. Her voice filled the entire hall, attracting the attention of many people. Quite a few people who were sitting at the robot counter and waiting at the back all looked over.

"This …"

The two security guards looked at each other. They knew they couldn't fight back, so one of them took out an electric shock stick.

The other person tried to dissuade him, "Seeing how excited he is, he shouldn't be using a gold card. Have you ever seen a thief act so arrogantly?"

"Seems to make sense."

The security guard with the high voltage electric baton came back to reality and looked at the teller who had already ripped off his disguise and was blushing at Xia Mang. He shook his head: "It's Xiao Ao.

"I don't know, let the manager know."

"Alright."

The security guard called over the lobby manager. He was a middle-aged man wearing glasses, and upon seeing such a hot topic, he quickly went over and advised, "This customer, we can talk it out, we can talk it out."

Xia Mang turned his head, "I want to speak nicely, but the staff here won't give me the chance to do so."

The lobby manager was stunned by his shout. He then looked at the furious teller and frowned awkwardly: "Little Ou, what's going on?"

He tried his best to keep his voice calm because the clerk in front of him had quite a strong background. Even though his position was a level higher than his, in reality, he was the famous boss.

He pointed at Xia Mang and said, "This guy used the VIP card like that, I will just take him in, and even want to cause trouble."

The lobby manager looked at Xia Mang: "Sir, is it like this?"

The latter was so angry that she kept nodding her head, "If I were to use my golden card, would I be able to cause so much trouble?!"

Hearing this, the lobby manager felt the same way. He turned to the teller and asked, "Little Ou, do you think you can help this gentleman with another round of verification?"

Who knew that Little Ou would directly retort, "What else is there to verify? Do you see him being so poor, like someone who can afford to use a gold card? "

"What did you say?" Say that again! "

Hearing this, Xia Mang's violent temper flared up again, and he angrily charged forward, his iron fist smashing on the tempered glass and creating spiderweb-like cracks.

"I'll go!"

The crowd stared wide-eyed, the manager of the lobby stared wide-eyed, the security guards stared wide-eyed, even Ou took a few steps back in fright, and screamed at the top of his lungs: "Someone is causing trouble! Hurry up and call the police! "

"What kind of service industry is this? Go eat sh * t! "

Xia Mang still did not allow them to move an inch as he scolded.

The lobby manager didn't know what to do. Trembling, he took out his phone to contact the upper management. Unexpectedly, the branch president had already arrived at the scene.

"Customer, what's going on?"

The branch manager was an old man with white sideburns. He looked at Xia Mang and then looked at the clerk, Xiao Ao.

Ou directly shouted, "This man is a thug!"

At the same time, the lobby manager went up to give a rough outline of what had happened.

The president frowned as he looked at Xia Mang, "Respected customer, I have an obligation to provide you with better services, but you do not have the authority to destroy public facilities, and temporarily seizing gold cards is my routine procedure, there are no problems."

After Xia Mang heard this, he laughed coldly, "But he didn't ask for my permission, and even insisted that I was using the gold card. Just a moment ago, he even said that I was a poor person who used gold cards, these words have already caused great humiliation to my personality! This is the service your bank should have! Is there supposed to be an attitude!? "

As matters stood, he wasn't prepared to be polite at all.

The president was clearly someone who had seen a lot of trouble, so he only smiled and said, "Alright, let's invite the police to coordinate this, okay?"

"Whatever."

Xia Mang spread his hands casually.