Chapter 40 Persuasion How to Select People

"Wait, wait for me, Henry".

Frank, who was wearing gloves and put away the envelope, quickly chased him out and asked, "You don't even know where I live, so how do you give me the co-pilot uniform?"

"I said you were clever just now, how can you ask such an idiot question now?"

Li Changheng put his hand on Frank's shoulder and said with a smile, "You go home now, I guarantee that someone will deliver a suit of co-pilot uniform to your house tomorrow morning."

"You?" Frank was stunned for a few seconds before he realized it.

Either Li Changheng had followed him early in the morning, or someone would follow him after they parted.

Li Changheng patted Frank on the shoulder, "Don't be stupid, buddy, what I'm talking about is robbing Pan Am, and maybe stealing institutions like Federal Savings Members in the future,

Do you think I will just go straight to you without knowing what you have been doing during this period of time? "

"Wait, member institutions of the Federal Reserve?"

I thought Frank would be angry, but I didn't expect the boy to breathe heavily when he heard about stealing money from the federal savings.

Fortunately, as Li Changheng's expression became more and more serious, Frank took a few deep breaths and tried to calm himself down.

Said, "My father's big box store was forced into bankruptcy by a member bank of the Federal Reserve Bank.

If it weren't for these capitalists, vampires, who took a fancy to the land of the store, my family would not have gone bankrupt, my parents would not have divorced, and I myself would not have run away from home.

Henry, I will help you, I will definitely help you, as long as you help me teach San Francisco Northwest Bank a lesson."

"Goodbye", Li Changheng snorted coldly, turned around and left.

He is here to make money, not a punk with emotional factors to find a place for children.

Moreover, if you keep your eyes on a bank, the probability of accidents will increase exponentially.

Frank was not stupid. When he saw Li Changheng leaving quickly, he didn't know that he had violated his taboo.

Hurry to catch up, "Wait, Henry, I will do what you say, and I will do it all up to you."

Li Changheng grabbed Frank by the collar and easily lifted him up with one hand, "Listen clearly, Frank Abagnale,

You have implicated me once, and if there is a second time, I promise to kill you, do you understand? "

"Ming,,, understand."

Being mentioned by someone with one hand, Frank, who is only 16 years old now, dare not talk too much, not to mention his previous experience in San Francisco, he has long regarded Li Changheng as the boss.

And in less than a month, when we met again, I was just a little gangster thinking about how to cheat 5 dollars and 10 dollars from the bank,

And what about Li Changheng?

Wearing a bright and bright pilot uniform, the place to eat is Michelin. The middle-aged captain before, even though he was a captain, did not have the slightest sense of superiority towards Li Changheng.

What made Frank even more envious was that during dinner, the four beautiful and attractive stewardesses looked at Li Changheng, and they really wanted to go back to the hotel with him immediately.

What frightened him even more was the ruthlessness in Li Changheng's eyes, and thinking about the experience of Li Changheng's orphan, Frank suddenly understood that if he provoked Li Changheng, he would really be ruthless.

Since his brain is not as smart as others, he can't win in fights, and he has the experience of being a younger brother, it's no surprise that Frank takes orders from Li Changheng again.

"Don't worry, Henry, I will do what I say, I will do whatever you ask me to do."

"You'd better remember that phrase forever".

Letting go of Flender's hand, Li Changheng calmed down and helped him straighten his collar, "You want to trouble the Northwestern Bank of San Francisco, how much money can you defraud by just relying on fake checks?

When the time is right, I'll tell you what to do."

"real?"

The fear in Frank's eyes turned into surprise in an instant, but after Li Changheng stared at him, the kid put away his smile with a embarrassed expression,

"OK, OK, you are the boss, you have the final say."

Hmph, Li Changheng snorted coldly in his heart, Frank is obedient now, but it will be hard to say in the future.

However, it didn't matter, he himself didn't intend to hang out with Frank all the time.

"How long have you lived in a bachelor pad in Midtown?"

"God, you really have been following me for a long time." Frank covered his forehead with a dissatisfied expression, but said without any hesitation, "Don't worry, I didn't rent that apartment, but a white-collar woman's home.

And I have only lived for 5 days, if you don’t come to see me, I will move out in two days, lest I meet a bank teller who knows me.”

Hearing this, Li Changheng glanced at Frank a few times, this kid is eating soft food.

However, it's none of his business, he patted Frank on the shoulder, "see you tomorrow".

At 7 o'clock the next morning, Frank heard the doorbell, opened the door, took a package, opened it, and saw a set of captain's uniform and a large white cap in a small cardboard box.

This suit is a spare suit bought by Li Changheng at Pan Am Logistics in San Francisco a month ago. At that time, his height was 180. This month, he has grown to 185, and it is a little shorter to wear.

As for Frank, who is 16 years old and only 178 tall, except for a little wider shoulders, the length of both the cuffs and trousers is just right.

Dressed neatly, Frankie took out a black briefcase from the cardboard box, opened it, and saw a note inside, with a line typed out with a typewriter.

'Give me three one-inch ID photos at night, and if you don't want to leave fingerprints, the easiest way is to paint your fingers with nail polish'.

Seeing the word nail polish, Frank's eyes lit up instantly, and he secretly thought that Li Changheng was so smart, why didn't he think of it.

And the real owner of this house is a female white-collar worker, and Frank can easily find a bottle of white nail polish.

As for the undocumented matter, he didn't care, and he was not angry, or seemed to shrink back.

Instead, my first thought was, among the New York banks I visited these days, which bank is there and which counter attendants are easy to get.

Then I thought that when I checked those ten checks last night, except for the blue logo of Pan Am, which could be seen with a magnifying glass, I couldn't see any problems with those ten checks.

Thinking of this, Frank immediately admired Li Changheng, "This bastard is indeed a person who can memorize German and Spanish dictionaries and learn spoken English in a week."

At ten o'clock in the morning, Frank left wearing a windbreaker over the captain's uniform. After waiting a block from the apartment, he took out the large cap from the briefcase and put away the windbreaker.

I took a taxi to Queens and walked into a medium-sized bank.

Observe from the first counter, directly exclude 40-50 years old, unattractive, conservatively dressed, serious and unsmiling female counters,

It wasn't until I walked past the seventh counter that the waitress at the sixth counter not only looked like she was in her 20s, she was wearing expensive clothes, and her hair was permed in big waves.

What's even more exaggerated is that he secretly manicures his nails during work.

Ha, it's you.

Returning to the sixth counter, Frank smiled in front of the female teller, took off his big cap, and put his handbag on the ground.

"Good morning, ma'am".