Zhou Ping'an silently assessed the depth of this city.
He looked down and pulled out his phone to check it.
The phone vibrated continuously, a series of transfer notifications appeared before his eyes.
Zhou Ping'an glanced at Roger, who was busy sweating profusely, with satisfaction.
He thought to himself, this tool is really useful.
In such a short time, his account at Minxi Bank had received a total of seven funds— the smallest being ten million and the largest being a hundred million. In total, that was four hundred and seventy million.
Skyhawk Currency.
'This is faster than robbing a bank, no, isn't this actually robbing a bank?' he thought.
Zhou Ping'an couldn't help but chuckle to himself.
The exchange rate between Skyhawk Currency and Zhuxia currency was one to three on the international market the day before.
In other words, the sum of money he had just received, if calculated in Zhuxia currency, amounted to an astonishing over one billion and four hundred million.
