Impossible To Resist (z.m au) NOT MINE!!

Chapter70

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Chapter 70_

As usual, Niall was the last to arrive.

A loud groan was let out by Louis, "Why are you always here?! We call Harry, not you," said Louis, his hands motioning dramatically. 

Niall was actually just as sassy as Louis was, and rolled his eyes. "I don't need to explain myself."

"Actually, yes you sort of do... This is a private meeting."

"He's with me," Harry spoke up. "He can stay if he wants," Harry continued. Louis continued to look upset as Niall passed on a smug smirk. 

"Will you three stop arguing and fucking listen to Mia?!" Zayn shouted, and all three of them quieted down immediately. "Thank you!" he gasped, shaking his head.

I took a step forward nervously, all eyes were on me now. 

"So.... Basically," I started, trying to figure out what was the easiest way to word this. "When we got hacked, thanks to Louis we know that whoever was behind it saved our banking information. But obviously you can't get into our account without certain verification that only a handful of people know. I was trying to figure out why they would need it and then I realized that maybe if you tried to get in another way, maybe you could get ahold of our funds."

"But how?" said Niall, crossing his arms in interest. "Obviously if it's in one bank account you can't get into it... You could make a new account, I suppose but still, that doesn't make sense because you run into the same problem. You can't access the money."

I nodded, verifying what he said as true, "Yes, they would still have the same problem. But, what you can do that you don't need the verification code for is if you close the account."

"Why would they do that? The money has to go somewhere, they would just call Zayn and he would have to pick up the money or transfer it to another account, which we already know they can't do."

"They can move the money, just not within our banking system," I said slowly, hoping to see who would be the first one to understand what point I was trying to get at.

Zayn won. 

"But within their own..." he finished. 

Zayn was standing beside the big desk in the room, all of his weight resting on the palm of his hand which contacted with the hard surface. 

He removed his hand, standing upright. 

"They can open a new account within their own banking system," he repeated. 

Louis and Harry looked at him with confusion heavily written across their faces, but Niall was starting to catch on.