Orders were issued at all levels. Many awakened members of the military felt a little weird when they saw the senior officials nervously asking about who had money.

Outside the Stormpike safe zone.

Lin An was speechless as he looked at the hastily sent message from Taylor, feeling that he seemed to have underestimated the power of his casual words.

"Sir Ren! We have urgently sent people to the Central Bank to enter the vault!"

"I'm sorry! There is no value there, so there are no troops stationed there!"

"But please rest assured, in ten minutes at most, we can provide you with more than six billion US dollars in banknotes! If it is not enough, we will mobilize our troops to search major state-owned banks now!"

Lin An looked at the Soviet and Russian high-level officials who had a fanatical impulse to return them all to life at his own command, and he felt a little embarrassed for a moment.

It has to be said that the entire Soviet Union's top management has indeed raised his importance to the highest level. They are afraid that he will be dissatisfied in any way.

After hesitating for a moment, Lin An sent a message:

"Well, one piece is enough."

"One dollar."

Ten minutes later, Lin An looked thoughtfully at the transaction, which was still a brand-new US dollar bill, with a flash of surprise in his eyes.

It's indeed the same.

On the green one-dollar bill, there is a portrait of America's former president on the front.

On the back, there is a pyramid.
Chapter completed!