"Jerry Davis - The Penalties Of Pirating" - читать интересную книгу автора (Davis Jerry)

was the first of the month, he got a call from a representative of
one of the insurance companies he dealt with. It was a friendly
guy named Ted Franklin. "Jeeze, what did you do?" he said. "Hire a
hit man?"
"What?" Leo said.
"You didn't hear?"
"Hear what?"
"Oh, well . . ." Ted's voice assumed a more somber quality.
"Three of your clients were all killed on a bus last night."
"You're kidding! Which ones?"
"Three biggies, Leo. A Maxwell Stout, a John Segrahm, and a



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Wendy Boston. All three had policies for 5 million a piece."
"Oh no!"
"Yeah." Some of the humor crept back into Ted's voice. "What
are you trying to do, break us? Fifteen million new dollars, Leo!
All from clients who's policies just barely matured."
"You're not saying you think that I had anything to do with
it!"
"Oh, no! Leo, I'm just giving you a bad time. I just thought
you'd like to know. I mean, it's odd."
"My God, no kidding."
They said goodbye and hung up, and Leo had to rush out of the
office to make it to an appointment. Later that afternoon, after a
full and successful day, Leo arrived home and relaxed for a while
in his hot tub, then dried off and sat down at his kitchen table
for his monthly ritual. It was the first of the month, and his
kitchen table was covered with bills.
He pulled out his pocket computer and plugged it into the
phone line, then had it dial the local branch of his bank.
Accessing his account, he prepared to begin paying off the bills
when he noticed his bank balance. "What the hell!?" he shouted. A
half-million dollars had been deposited that very day. A
half-million! Using his security code, he looked over the transfer
list and found it had come from a Swiss account.
A Swiss account? He didn't have a Swiss account! He called
the Swiss bank and tried to access the mysterious account with his
computer, and to his astonishment his code worked and he was in.
There was ┬е14,500,000.00 American new dollars in the account.
The transfer record showed three deposits of ┬е5,000,000.00 apiece
from three other Swiss accounts, and one transfer of ┬е500,000.00
into his American account. Fifteen million new dollars total.
Fifteen million, he thought. Fifteen million! Leo broke into
a sweat, wondering what was going on.
After a sleepless night, he drove to his office early and