Diego almost had it complete. The transfer had to occur through an old paypay account because for some reason that fed out the right tokens. 1 millions dollars to 1 million bitcoins over night. It was Wills old one, he just needed finally the code. A small code he had fed to his mobile phone.
He waited.
And waited.
And waited.
He walked around the room looking for service maybe, but it had always been fine in here. Diego was confused. What was the approved number again.
Fuck he didn't know how to work the Paypal layout on this old set up. He checked his phone again.
Fuck, was it messaging Wills number, no he was sure he changed it. The 1 million was being fed into paypal slowly growing at a rate, then it would be transferred at the same rate right into bitcoins, the price of which were frozen on this machine. Then he would transfer them to another wallet.
But where was the fucking code.
He checked and finally he saw it. The pin was being sent to a number. A number close to their area. He checked it in his phone thinking it would be his mom? Or Dad? No what? It was Jesse's.
He waited.
And waited.
And waited.
He walked around the room looking for service maybe, but it had always been fine in here. Diego was confused. What was the approved number again.
Fuck he didn't know how to work the Paypal layout on this old set up. He checked his phone again.
Fuck, was it messaging Wills number, no he was sure he changed it. The 1 million was being fed into paypal slowly growing at a rate, then it would be transferred at the same rate right into bitcoins, the price of which were frozen on this machine. Then he would transfer them to another wallet.
But where was the fucking code.
He checked and finally he saw it. The pin was being sent to a number. A number close to their area. He checked it in his phone thinking it would be his mom? Or Dad? No what? It was Jesse's.