Chapter 204

The soldier came to bassoon, took off his mask and revealed a strange face. "Now, I ask you," he said

Looking at the strange smile under the mask, bassoon felt cool from the bottom of his heart. The strange smile, the cold eyes with no feelings, and the tone of indifference to the frozen heart. For the first time in his life, tenima was scared. He felt invisible.

Even if he killed many people by himself, he was a little worried. He could not guess which killer was sent by the enemy for a while, because there were too many people with both motivation and ability.

"Say.. What do you say? " Bassoon stuttered unconsciously.

"Mr. bassoon, how much liquidity do you have?" the soldier said with a smile

Hearing the soldier's direct question, he didn't use any threat, and Basong was a little confused. The script shouldn't be like this. What about the torture? What about pointing the gun at the head?

It's not that he's cheap, but it's not the same process in reality or in movies.

This man really seems to have a brain problem.

Bassoon did not answer, but looked at the soldier with a sneer. Since he was going to die, he would not give money anyway.

As for torture? Ha ha, it's a lucky thing to be able to finally feel the feeling of being alive before death, even if it hurts again. However, he has met many people like this. It's not like what he said after being tortured by various kinds of TV shows. Many people cherish the last "feeling" days of their lives, but few people have such "awareness" after all Number, and he is one of them.

"Come on, I've got all the tricks. It hurts. It's a wonderful thing for the last life." Bassoon even sneered at himself crazily.

But then bassoon didn't see any action of the man opposite, as if he said to himself: "more than three billion baht? 25 to 3 billion? Two to two and a half billion? All right. "

When he heard the person in front of him "talking to himself", Basong's face was puzzled. He couldn't figure out what the other party was doing for a while, but it wasn't over. The person in front of him turned to the topic and said: "OK, how much cash are these money? More than a billion? Nine hundred million? 800 million? "

Basong listened to the "crazy man" talking to himself, and suddenly a bad premonition rose in his heart.

"And where is your cash, Mr. bassoon? In this villa? Bank safe? Company safe? 673 central? The villa opposite you? " The soldier continued, speaking very fast, without giving bassoon a chance to answer.

At this time, Basong's mouth has been opened. He seems to understand what this man is doing, but is that what a man can do? He couldn't believe it for a while and didn't want to believe it.

The soldier then said with a smile: "thank you for your cooperation. Where are most of the other transferable bank cards or account numbers stored? With cash? In a house? Company? Bank? This villa? Looks like the interior of the villa, your bedroom? This room? Let me see. Eh, in the light, it's clear. "

Just after the conversation, another soldier brought a chair directly, took out a tool and took apart the cover on it. After several searches, he took out a bank card from it.

At this time, Basong finally knows what the other party is doing. He used to feel cold in his heart. Now, he is going crazy. The other side is like a mind reader. You can know everything without him.

Is this really a killer?

At this time, the other side's words came into his ear: "Mr. bassoon, what's the secret of this bank card?"

Bassoon took a deep breath and said in a trembling voice, "you.. Who are you? "

"Ha ha, please answer the question." The soldier laughed.

This time, it's not funny, but bassoon feels more terrible than before. Although he has heard about this kind of interrogation method for a long time, it's impossible to reach the point of the person in front of him. In his opinion, no matter how powerful an interrogation expert who is proficient in psychology, he can't determine the mood of his "experienced veteran" in such a short time Reflection.

"Has the other party investigated himself carefully?" Bassoon guessed.

Well, for sure, he must have been following himself for a long time. He really didn't want to believe that he didn't even know those things just now.

Bashong, who thought he knew the truth, also calmed down and sneered, "I forgot, and you won't guess for yourself?"

At the same time, bassoon closed his eyes and decided not to open them in any case. No expression. He doesn't believe that there are such terrible people in the world. If there are such people, they are absolutely precious in any country. There is no lack of anything, let alone being a killer. That's a joke.

But as soon as Barton finished speaking, he felt the pain coming from his right hand and wrist.

The soldier pinched his wrist hard.

Bassoon did not struggle, or close his eyes, control the expression.

Ten seconds later.

"Your birthday is."

"You have three fingers."

"Your house is XXX."

"Three plus one is nine."

“。。。。。。”

"The first digit of this bank card is 7, 6."

"The second number is 4, 8."

"The third number is 2, 9."

“。。。”

"The sixth digit is 1, 0."

"Is the login password of online banking the same? The transfer password is..... Thank you for your cooperation, Mr. bassoon. " After another round of guessing numbers, the man stopped talking to himself.

"Well, you don't want a password." Bassoon opened and said fiercely that the combination of all the ending numbers that the man just said is not the password of this bank card. It seems that the other party is just bluffing. It is estimated that the information is obtained by tracking himself.

However, the fighting of soldiers came so fast.

"Citibank card of the United States, with the password of 356940, has a total capital of 32 million dollars." The soldier stood up and said slowly. After that, he smiled and looked at bashong, who was completely stupid, and continued: "am I right?"?... Mr. bassoon. "

At this time, bassoon has been confused in his mind. Looking at the smile in front of him, he has only one feeling in his heart: "devil, this man is absolutely devil. How could there be such a person in the world?"

Other things are easy to investigate, but the password of his bank card is only known by him, and he never uses the password in other bank cards, and he never withdraws money, but this can be "set" by the other side.

He knows that he has really provoked an opponent who can't be provoked. It's terrible who can invite such a person.

"Well, Mr. bassoon, you should know about our ability. If you don't open your mouth, we can know many things. Next, please cooperate. Please don't do anything else, or the last time will be very unpleasant. "

The soldier's words brought Basong back to reality. His face was cloudy and clear, but it seemed that he had made a decision in ten seconds. He felt relieved and his tense body softened. He said with a wry smile: "well, I admit defeat. Ask what you want to know. I can tell you. But before I die, I want to know who sent you. I don't want to die White. "

"Don't worry, as long as you cooperate, we can meet this requirement." The soldier replied with a smile.

The next thing is simple. Bassoon said all the other places where he hid money and things, and some other rich bank cards.

Of course, it's not over.

Even if you want to kill someone, the command room has to squeeze out his last value.

In line with the principle of information collection, the soldiers have inquired about all the situations of the local forces controlled by bassoon, and the situations of other forces and Xinmi, so as to facilitate the following operations and provide some information support for other operations tonight.

At the same time, I asked all the forces who occupied Wei Jun's territory and the Bangkok network he bought over the years. Bassoon also said everything, especially the affairs of other forces, which were quite keen and detailed, because depending on the situation, these people would also go to trouble them, and someone could die together. Why not "be happy" and not do it.