Chapter 206 The Highest Realm of Interrogation (Please Subscribe!)

The soldier walked to Basong, took off his mask, revealed a strange face and said, "Now, I ask, you say."

Looking at the weird smile under the mask, Bassong felt a chill in his heart, that evil smile, cold eyes without emotion, and a tone that was so indifferent that it froze his heart, too Nima was terrifying, he For the first time in my life, I felt like I wasn't being seen as a human being.

Even if he had personally killed a lot of people, he was a little nervous. He couldn't guess which killer was sent by the enemy, because there were too many people who had both motivation and ability.

"Say... say what?" Bassong stuttered involuntarily.

The soldier "smiled" and said, "Mr. Bassong, how much liquidity do you have?"

Hearing the soldier ask so directly, without using any threats, Ba Song is also a little baffled. The script should not be like this. What about torture to extract a confession? How about pointing a gun to your head?

It's not that he's being cheap, but isn't this process the same in reality or in movies?

This guy really seems to have a problem with his brain.

Ba Song didn't answer, just looked at the soldier with a sneer, since he was going to die horizontally and vertically, he would not give money anyway.

As for torture? Hehe, being able to feel the feeling of being alive for the last time before death, even if it hurts, is a fortunate thing, but he has met many such people, and it is not like the TV show, after being tortured in various ways, he said What makes me happy, many of them cherish the last 'feeling' day in their lives, but after all, there are very few people who have such 'awareness', and he is one of them.

"Come on, I'll take any tricks, it hurts, what a wonderful thing it is for the last life." Bassong even sneered inwardly with a little madness in his heart.

But then Pasong didn't see any movement from the man on the other side, as if he naturally said to himself, "Three billion baht or more? Twenty-five to three billion? Two to 2.5 billion? Okay."

Hearing the person in front of him 'talking to himself', Ba Song had a puzzled look on his face, and he couldn't figure out what the other party was doing for a while, but it wasn't over yet, the person in front of him changed the subject and said:

"Okay, next question, how much cash is there for this money? More than one billion? Nine hundred million? Eight hundred million?  …"

Bassong listened to the self-talk of the 'madman' in front of him without realizing it, and a bad premonition suddenly rose in his heart.

"Then, Mr. Bassong, where is your cash stored? In this villa? Bank safe? Company safe? No. 673 in the central area? That villa opposite you?" Don't give Basson a chance to answer.

At this time, Bassong's mouth was already open, and he seemed to understand what the person in front of him was doing, but, is that something that people can do? He couldn't believe it for a while, and he didn't want to believe it.

The soldier then smiled and said: "Thank you for your cooperation, where are most of the other bank cards or account numbers that can be transferred? Where are the other bank cards or account numbers that can be transferred? With cash? In a house? Company? Bank? This villa? It seems to be inside the villa, Your bedroom? This room? Let me see, eh, in the lamp, I understand."

As soon as the words fell, another soldier directly brought a chair, took out tools, took apart the cover on it, and after a few searches, took out a bank card from it.

At this time, Ba Song finally knew what the other party was doing. He used to feel cold in his heart, but now, he is going to go crazy. The other party seems to have the ability to read minds, so he can know everything without opening his mouth.

Is this really a killer?

At this moment, the other party's words came into his ears again: "Mr. Basson, what is the secret of this bank card?"

Bassoon took a deep breath and said in a trembling voice, "You... who are you."

"Hehe, please answer the question." The soldier laughed.

This time, he didn't laugh very strangely, but Ba Song felt even more terrifying than before. Although he had heard of this kind of interrogation method, it was impossible to reach the level of the person in front of him. No matter how powerful an interrogation expert proficient in psychology is, it is impossible for him to determine the emotional reflex of this 'battle-hardened' old fritter in such a short period of time.

"Has the other party investigated him carefully?" Bassong guessed.

Well, for sure, he must have been following him for a long time. He really didn't want to believe that the other party's behavior just now really didn't know those things.

Bassoon, who thought he knew the truth, also calmed down and sneered: "I forgot, and you can't guess it yourself?"

At the same time Bassoon closed his eyes and decided not to open them anyhow. Not showing any expression. He doesn't believe that there are such terrifying people in this world. If there are, such people are absolute treasures in any country, and they can't lack anything, let alone become a killer. That's a complete joke.

But as soon as Bassong finished speaking, he felt a piercing pain in his right wrist.

The soldier squeezed his wrist vigorously.

Basson didn't struggle, but closed his eyes tightly and controlled his expression.

Ten seconds later.

"Your birthday is..."

"You have three fingers."

"Your house number is XXX."

"Three plus one equals nine."

"..."

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

"The second digit is 4, 8..."

"The third digit is 2, 9..."

"..."

"The sixth digit is 1, 0..."

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

"Hey, you can't even get the password." Bassoon opened it and said fiercely. The combination of all the last numbers that the person said just now is not the password of this bank card. It seems that the other party is just bluffing. The information is estimated to be tracking obtained by myself.

However, the slap in the face of the soldiers came so quickly.

"U.S. Citibank card, password 356940, and the funds in it total 32 million US dollars." The soldier stood up and said slowly, and then smiled and looked at Basson, who was completely stupid, and continued:

"Am I right? . . . Mr. Basson."

At this time, Basson was already in a state of confusion. Looking at the smile in front of him, he had only one feeling in his heart: "Devil, this person is definitely a devil, how can there be such a person in the world."

Other things are easy to investigate, but only he knows the password of his bank card, and he has never used this password in other bank cards, and has never withdrawn money, but this can be 'set' by the other party.

He knew that he had really provoked an opponent who could not be provoked, and it was terrifying who could invite such a person.

"Okay, Mr. Bassong, you should know about our capabilities. If you don't speak, we can know a lot of things. Next, please cooperate, please don't do anything else, or the last time will be very unpleasant. of."

The soldier's words brought Basong back to reality again, his face was cloudy and uncertain, but it was as if he had made a decision in ten seconds. He was relieved, his tense body softened, and he smiled bitterly: "Forget it, I admit defeat, you guys If you want to know anything, just ask, I can tell what I can tell, but before I die, I want to know who sent you here, I don't want to die in the dark."

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

The next thing is simple. Bassong explained all the other places to hide money and things, and also explained some other rich bank cards.

Of course it's not over yet.

Even if he wanted to kill someone, the command room had to squeeze his last value out.

Based on the principle of gathering intelligence, the soldiers inquired about everything about the local forces controlled by Basong, and also inquired about the situation of other forces and Xinmi, so as to facilitate the next actions and provide information for other actions tonight. Some information to support.

At the same time, I also asked about the forces that seized Wei Jun's territory and the relationship network in Bangkok that Ba Song has bought over the years. And detailed, because depending on the situation, this group of people will also look for trouble with them. If someone can die together, why not 'happy'.