Money Heist In English の小説・ストーリー

Hoseong said, 'Prepare for it'. TaeHwan smiled and said, 'Today, Leo is going to cry'. Hoseong smiled and Sang got a message. He informed them that Minho had completed the mission in Dubai and he was coming back. Hoseong nodded with honour. Leo transferred their trillions of dollars into the ship because they wanted to do money laundering at the Cape Town, But unfortunately, they had no idea that tigers were going to destroy their precious money. The ship was coming from the frontline.

“As in millions?” “Yeah,” he nodded. “We are talking about millions here, Honey. That’s why you need to listen carefully to what I want to say because the next thing I am about to say is the most important part of the heist. And that’s where you come in.” Call me a gold digger or money lover, I don’t care. After hearing the price of the painting, I was totally concentrating on what Michael was about to say. I mean, we are talking about millions of dollars here. Even if I was given 1% of the share of the painting, that was fucking eight millions dollars!

He says. "You didn't steal it though. So, where is my money?" I ask him. "You will get the money when you hand over the loot. Not before." He says. "Well, you see, that does not work for me. If I hand it over to you you will not give me my money. You will most likely just have me killed and be done with it. Then you can keep the money from having it stolen and from turning it back in. I like my odds better if I hold onto it." I tell him quietly.

I can already imagine the anger he will wage on me, he warned me to stay away from Bella and not pick petty fights but how could I stay quiet when I know that Bella likes to flaunt her relationship in my presence, I worked too hard to lose what I have, my work, my career, if not for Luca, I would have wanted nothing to do with the mafia, it was messy. The moment I got to the gate, I saw someone in the ground, someone I knew and I looked away, when I looked back he was gone. A few minutes passed and I was searched, the guards I came with blended into the crowd, each on one side as they stared at me and I rolled my eyes at them. The moment I sat, some dumb human being poured Cola on me and

Now, it no longer belonged to me. Before leaving, I called my lawyer. “Mr. Lane, has everything been arranged?” “Yes, Ms. Rivers. The funds have been transferred to your account. Your passport is ready, and the property in Swizor has been secured. Everything is in order.” I nodded, feeling a strange peace settle in my chest. “All right. Thank you. I’m leaving now.” The moment I ended the call, I saw a news headline flashing across my phone screen. [Mafia boss Zayn Levine is a total hen-pecked husband!]

I didn’t understand what he said, but I assumed he was asking where I was going. "I don't know the exact location, but I will lead you there," I said. He looked at me through the rearview mirror. "Why are you looking at me?" I asked. "Hope you have enough cash to pay for the trouble you'll be giving me," he struggled to speak in English. I handed him the money I had taken from Alessio's car. It felt wrong to have steal from him, but it was the only option I had. "Will this do?" I asked, not knowing the exact amount of money I was holding. Their currency was different from mine.

He was confused on how they found out already. Max didn't see that coming. He did everything so perfectly that no one will find out so soon. His heart began to race, seeing that he had put himself in a very big mess. He has crafted everything that no one will know, but it has been detected in just hours. “Five million dollars? That's a very huge amount of money. How could this happen?” He asked. "Who stole the money?" He was asking as if he didn't know anything about it. So that no one will even suspect him.

He told me he would call back with the info. Ten minutes later, the bad news. 'Eliza, they have already moved the money to a Swiss bank account. The bank account opened by a Mr. and Mrs. Apple.' 'I am fucked. They fucked me good. a two million dollar fuck. Jeez, how stupid of me.' 'I must not be alone, they transferred 10 million out.' 'Dad, you have to go to the police.' 'Nope, I am going to hire a private detective. A good one.'

And my breath hitched. What’s he talking about? I frowned, watching as he took a step forward. And recognition seems to hit me hard…. Fuck it!! “Don’t tell me—“ The thoughts quickly died in my head at his next words. “Where is my money?” “Jesus!” My subconscious screamed at me. “What have you done, Mira? You stole from the devil?” “Where is my goddamn MONEY!!!” He snarled and I almost flinched out but the iron grip of his men was tight for me to make a move.