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Chapter 527, as long as I’m not embarrassed(2/4)

The only gain was to learn that an officer in the 29th Army stationed at Nanyuan Airport was bribed by the Japanese invaders.

It could also be two. Or more. Who knows?

"How many times have you sent money?"

"twice."

"Is this the second time?"

"yes……"

Chaocang Sanjian was about to speak but stopped.

I thought to myself, aren’t you talking nonsense? I said it twice, so of course this is the second time!

Of course, I didn’t dare to say it out loud for fear of having my toes smashed again.

He had already had two of his toes smashed. The pain was heartbreaking. He almost fainted several times.

So sorry.

If I had known that I would have to confess, why would I have to make myself so miserable?

It is impossible to recover the toes that were smashed. They will be useless in the future. Fortunately, only two of them were smashed, and he can still walk. He is not disabled yet.

"How much does it cost to send it for the first time?"

"It's also three thousand oceans."

"It's also a bank note from Hong Kong Bank?"

"Yes. The other party specified that they don't want Guoshang Bank."

"You know it too!"

"I……"

Asakura Sanjian remained silent and refused to answer.

He is Japanese. He thinks the banknotes from Baoshang Bank are very useful!

I don’t know why others refused.

"Has the check deposited for the first time been taken away?"

"I have no idea……"

"really do not know?"

"I really don't know. I swear, no one told me! I am just responsible for depositing money. And the people at the bank will not tell me other things. That is the survival rule of their industry. Even if you are

Even if we arrest them, they won’t reveal it easily. In their line of work, once the customer’s information is leaked, they won’t be able to continue doing it in the future.”

"Yeah?"

Zhang Yong did not comment. In fact, he agreed.

The only basis for underground banks to survive is credibility. Once you lose credibility, no one will come to you.

Therefore, those who can engage in this profession are not ordinary people.

They all have very powerful backgrounds.

"Do you know anything about this bank?"

"I don't know, I've just been there three...twice."

"What are you going to do again?"

"me……"

Asakura Sanjian really wanted to kill herself. Really.

In a hurry, he slipped up again. He should have said it twice, but ended up saying it three times.

This was a subconscious reaction. But someone caught me.

However, he could no longer deny it.

Otherwise, the consequences will be disastrous. All the toes will be smashed.

I don’t know why this Qiu Tianlai is so perverted, why he is so obsessed with hammering his toes...

"Did not say?"

"I said, I said, there was another time when I was saving money..."

“How much money to save?”

"Save, save, save..."

"Don't tell me?"

"I said, I said, save thirty thousand..."

"How many?"

"Thirty thousand. All are Citibank banknotes."

"so much?"

"yes……"

Asakura Sanjian lowered his head. He was very frustrated.

He found that he had confessed everything. All the secrets had been revealed.

"To whom?"

"The household name is Lai Jiaze. I really don't know the specific situation. Who is behind Lai Jiaze, Date Yuntaro has not revealed at all."

"Okay. I believe you."

Zhang Yong comforted him with gentle words, indicating that he had no ill intentions.

It's you who didn't cooperate. Otherwise, you wouldn't have been punished!

So, it's all your own fault...

Seeing that I couldn't ask any more questions, I temporarily controlled the three rooms in Asakura. Then I continued to monitor the activities in the pawn shop.

Maybe because he thought it was safe outside, the second spy came out.

It should be that Maori Qinghui.

I didn’t say anything, catch it.

This time, Zhang Yong took matters into his own hands.

When Maori Qinghui turned a corner, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

There were many people in front of me.

There were at least ten black holes pointing at him.

He subconsciously wanted to pull out a gun, but someone had already appeared from behind and pushed him to the ground.

Zhang Yong searched him and found a Browning pistol on his body, as well as a stack of banknotes, which actually belonged to Hong Kong Bank.

Haha. This is a replica! It is exactly the same as Asakura Sanjian.

"Who are you?" Maori Qinghui asked.

"Answer me first, to whom these banknotes are deposited." Zhang Yong said straightforwardly.

"I have no idea."

"beat!"

Zhang Yong was also rude.

Direct torture.

Don’t say? Then let’s get started!

One hundred and eight tortures, which one were you just at? Next.

result……

Maori Qinghui soon couldn't hold on any longer.

"I ask, you answer."

"yes……"

"Who are these banknotes deposited to?"

"House name..."

"What I want is the person behind the name."

"I don't know. I really don't know. I only know that he is an officer stationed in Wanping City..."

"What is your name?"
To be continued...
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