Chapter 402: Guarantee
“Brother Jiang, don’t worry, the person has been caught and can’t escape.”
A very ordinary small restaurant.
The powerful Prince Ye picked up a peanut and put it into his mouth.
"Master Ye, how did you know that Qiu Zhaobin had a problem?"
Jiang Chen held the chopsticks and couldn't help but ask about the confusion in his heart.
It was noon when Qiu Zhaobin left the hotel. At that time, Ye Tingxuan, like them, was having a meeting in the security hall, and he did not show anything unusual.
If Shi Qianqian hadn't taken a wrong approach and broke the plaster on Meng Jiye's leg, I'm afraid no one would have suspected the assistant until now.
Why is this young prince able to "predict the enemy first"?
“Ha.”
Ye Tingxuan grinned, picked up the beer in a disposable cup and waved it towards Jiang Chen. After drinking it in one gulp, he exhaled happily.
"It's not me, it's Detective Qu. He has long suspected that there is a mole around Chairman Shi, so he secretly controlled the people who came to Huainan. Even I don't know about it."< br>
He picked up the wine bottle and continued to pour wine into the glass.
"When we were having a meeting, this Qiu Zhaobin may have known that the matter would be exposed sooner or later, so he wanted to run away. However, this guy was very smart and did not book any flights or trains. He called a taxi and drove in the city. He went around and around for almost two hours before planning to leave the market. However, the people arranged by Detective Qu were experienced in many battles, so they would not be easily noticed by him until they were sure that he was planning to abscond. Caught him right.”
Jiang Chen took a sip of wine and suddenly realized.
Under the great reputation, there is no false person.
Sherlock Holmes is well-deserved.
If Qiu Zhaobin really escaped, it would not be easy to catch him in the huge sea of people, no matter how powerful the Jinhai was.
At least now, 100 million will definitely be saved.
"Where is Qiu Zhaobin now?"
"Detective Qu is under investigation. Brother Jiang, since he has been caught, the rest is just a matter of time. Professional matters should be left to professionals. Come on, have a drink."
Jiang Chen could only keep his temper and drink with Ye Tingxuan.
The business of the small restaurant is good, and they are all ordinary people. These ordinary people may not realize how prominent the young people eating side dishes and drinking beer next to them are.
When it was almost time to eat, Ye Tingxuan's cell phone rang at the right time.
"Detective, how is the situation?"
He answered the phone.
It was obviously Qu Lei on the other end.
"Okay, I understand, let me give it a try. To deal with such people, sometimes you have to use unconventional means."
After saying that, Ye Tingxuan hung up the phone and said Put the cell phone in your trouser pocket.
"That guy has a tight mouth. Detective Qu Shen is proficient in all kinds of FBI interrogation techniques, and he can actually hold on. It seems to be a tough one."
"He didn't say anything?"
"Well, Brother Jiang, let's go and meet him."
Paying the bill and leaving the restaurant, the two of them took a taxi, which was beyond Jiang Chen's expectation What was surprising was that it was not the city bureau or the security department. He and Ye Tingxuan came to a villa.
"Mr. Jiang, Mr. Ye."
Qu Lei stood at the door.
"Detective Qu, thank you for your hard work. Leave the rest to me. You can rest."
Qu Lei hesitated to speak.
Ye Tingxuan smiled evilly.
"Don't worry, I'm sensible. This guy is just an assistant. It's impossible for him to do such a thing. There must be someone behind him. I won't do anything to him."
< br>Qu Lei nodded.
"Then I'll leave first."
After watching Qu Lei drive away, Ye Tingxuan took Jiang Chen and calmly entered the villa, opened a door, and a step down appeared. , a dark and depressing aura rushed towards my face.
Ye Tingxuan continued downward.
"Little Prince."
Only a simple incandescent lamp hung in the dark basement.
In addition to the two stern-looking men, Jiang Chen saw that the assistant he had met a few times was tightly tied to a fixed iron chair with nylon ropes, his head lowered, and he did not know whether it was because of the energy. I fell asleep suddenly, but still couldn't bear the torture and passed out.
“Hey, wake up.”
Ye Tingxuan shouted.
But Qiu Zhaobin remained motionless.
“Wake him up.”
Ye Tingxuan said lazily.
A man immediately picked up an iron bucket on the ground and threw it towards Qiu Zhaobin.
"Wow..."
The biting cold water soaked Qiu Zhaobin instantly. The weather in May is still relatively cool. How can anyone withstand such stimulation? Qiu Zhaobin jumped up and immediately Wake up.
"Why are you arresting me? I said, it's none of my business..."
He raised his head, his voice was weak, he must have been tortured a lot just now.
"Mr. Jiang?"
In the dim light, he seemed to recognize Jiang Chen standing behind Ye Tingxuan, as if seeing a life-saving straw, he got excited and struggled in vain, but He was tied up so tightly that he couldn't move at all.
"Mr. Jiang, help me..."
His eyes trembled and he begged.
"Your acting skills are good, but don't waste your energy. The only one who can save you is yourself."
Ye Tingxuan said calmly: "Give you a chance to tell me who instigated you to do this. It's you. The best choice."
"I really don't understand what you are talking about, I didn't do anything, I am innocent..."
Qiu Zhaobin's face was full of fear, No flaws visible.
"Since you didn't do anything, why did you run away? If I hadn't caught you when you left the market, I would have been really worried about wronging a good person. If you don't take a plane or a train, tsk, you know it might happen. Are you being monitored? A little clever, but not much."
Qiu Zhaobin raised his neck and looked at Jiang Chen, saying urgently and panicked: "Mr. Jiang, please believe me, I am really innocent. , I have worked in the group for so many years and am loyal to the group, how could I be unfavorable to the chairman..."
Jiang Chen looked calm.
"Tell me everything you know, and I can guarantee that you won't be tortured again."
"I really don't know anything..."
< br>Looking at his appearance, Qiu Zhaobin was almost crying, which was very consistent with the behavior of an ordinary person.
Ye Tingxuan smiled, lifted his trouser legs, squatted down leisurely, and looked level with Qiu Zhaobin who was tied to the chair.
"Don't hold on, you have already said it, why don't you finish the rest."
Qiu Zhaobin looked hesitant and confused, "What did I say? "
"A normal person cannot withstand the FBI's professional torture methods. Do you deliberately act so frightened to show that you are a very cowardly person? Under severe torture, it is impossible to insist on one's innocence, even if it is not done by oneself, one will admit it. But on the contrary, you have not let go until now. Are you contradicting yourself? "Betrayed?"
Qiu Zhaobin's expression was frozen.
"Those criminals who committed the most heinous crimes even submitted to the FBI when they joined the FBI. You are better than them. If I guess correctly, you must have received professional training in this area. Tell me, a talent like you , Why do you have to condescend to work in Jinhai and stay there for such a long time?"
Looking at Ye Tingxuan, who was squatting on the ground and talking slowly, Jiang Chen saw another side of this top young man.
When you think of the second generation of rich people, you will subconsciously have the impression of living in debauchery and sensuality.
But how can the descendants of wealthy families who have spent huge amounts of resources cultivate lose to ordinary people?
Under the seemingly evil and perverse appearance of this young prince, he hides a very careful heart.
"Go on, tell me everything you know. Just like Brother Jiang said, as long as you tell me, you will no longer suffer. I will hand you over to the police and let the law give you the fairest trial. "
Qiu Zhaobin's expression changed again and again. Perhaps he knew there was no way to escape and finally stopped being miserable.
“Bah!”
He spat at Ye Tingxuan with a ferocious expression, but missed his body and spitted on his shoes.
“Kill me if you dare!”
Ye Tingxuan looked down at the spit on his leather shoes, smiled, then stood up suddenly and slapped him away.
“Pa!”
Qiu Zhaobin turned his head to one side.
"Stop pretending? That's right. You're not an actor, so why should you show off your acting skills."
Ye Tingxuan waved his hand.
"But if you want to die, I'm afraid it's not that easy. If you die, where will the big fish behind you go?"
This case is getting more and more interesting, or more and more complicated.
This assistant has no motive for committing the crime at all, which means that he, like the Yu Wenjie who committed the suicide attack, is just a pawn of the mastermind behind the scenes.
"Hehe, hehehe..."
Qiu Zhaobin, who was tied to the chair, shook his shoulders and laughed inexplicably, a gloomy and crazy laugh, in the closed and dark basement. The collision echoed, which was particularly scary.
"Since you know that I have received professional training, you should know that you are just wasting your time on me."
"It doesn't matter."
Ye Tingxuan was not angry; With a half-smile, he said, "When I have time, I can play with you slowly."
Qiu Zhaobin turned his head straight again. He was still the humble and respectful assistant, with fierce eyes, like an evil ghost.
"Why are you looking at me like that? I know you are not afraid of death, but now, you probably can't die even if you want to, right? Why don't you try biting your tongue to commit suicide? Oh, by the way, you can't die by biting your tongue. You should have learned it”
The so-called suicide by biting one's tongue is completely a trick used by TV dramas to fool the audience.
Anyone who is really knowledgeable knows that the possibility of death by biting your tongue is very slim, so now some TV shows have been changed to hide poison in the mouth, which is probably more rigorous.
Of course.
Qiu Zhaobin was planning to flee when he was arrested, which showed that he had no intention of sacrificing his life for justice, so there was no possibility of hiding poison in his mouth in advance.
"I would like to see, even Qu Lei can't pry my mouth open, what are you capable of."
Qiu Zhaobin even started to taunt, people who completely give up hope are indeed Will become fearless.
"Ha."
Ye Tingxuan smiled instead of angry, staring at the man who "would rather die than surrender", his eyes flickered with an evil light, revealing a morbid excitement.
"You know, I like to play games with people like you the most. I know you have received professional anti-torture training, but Detective Qu Shen and I are different."
Qiu Zhaobin 1 Without saying a word, he smiled coldly, his eyes were firm and resentful, and at the same time there was a hint of provocation.
Ye Tingxuan turned his head and said inexplicably: "Has he had dinner?"
The two men were caught off guard and confused, but they quickly responded: "No." "This is not right. It's so rude, how can you treat guests like this?"
The two men looked at each other, both at a loss.
Jiang Chen had vaguely noticed something was wrong.
As expected.
“Come on, don’t let our guests go hungry, lift Mr. Qiu up and feed him dung.”
“…”
“…”
“……”
The basement was silent for a moment.
"What are you doing standing around here? Three meals a day, treat them well."
The two men looked strange.
"...Yes."
"You dare?!"
Qiu Zhaobin's expression changed drastically, and he couldn't hold himself any longer.
Eating poop? !
Is there still humanity? !
No matter how stubborn a man is, he may not be indifferent at this time.
"Mr. Qiu, don't be so excited. It's right. You must not have any psychological burden. Enjoy it and you will definitely be satisfied."
Ye Tingxuan chuckled as if nothing had happened, and his evil handsome face looked even more creepy than Qiu Zhaobin.
Jiang Chen knew the character of this young prince.
Practice what you preach.
He said he would treat you to eating shit, which means he would really treat you to eating shit.
Two men are about to carry someone.
Qiu Zhaobin's face showed genuine panic.
He may not be afraid of death, but there are too many things in this world that are more terrifying than death.
“Call the Environmental Sanitation Bureau and ask them to send a car over first. Remember, it needs to be fresh.”
Qiu Zhaobin completely broke his guard and shouted: “I said! I They all said it!"
Ye Tingxuan narrowed his eyes and raised his hand with a smile.
The two men stopped.
"That's right. Since you want to run away, it proves that you are different from the bomber. He is a dead soldier and you are not. Why should you suffer for others."
Qiu Zhaobin's face was pale, as if he had lost all his strength, and he closed his eyes in despair.
"It was Nobuo Zuogishi. It was Nobuo Zuogishi who asked me to do this."
"Be specific."
"Nobuo Zuogishi is the manager of Tokai Peninsula Izakaya. The whole plan was planned by him, and it was also his idea to attack Shi Zhenhua. "
"What izakaya?"
Jiang Chen felt that the name sounded familiar.
"Peninsula Izakaya."
Qiu Zhaobin completely gave up resistance, and at this moment he hated Nobuo Zuogan to the extreme.
True.
He is indeed not a dead soldier. Moreover, living in China for a long time has inevitably had a subtle impact on my mind.
From beginning to end, he opposed this plan.
But Nobuo Zuogan refused to listen to dissuasion and became self-righteous, which led to the current situation.
Damn it!
Nobuo Zuogan is the one who really deserves to die!
“Japanese?”
Ye Tingxuan asked tentatively.
Qiu Zhaobin looked ashen and said nothing, almost acquiescing.
“It’s getting more and more interesting.”
Ye Tingxuan murmured.
Peninsula Izakaya.
If I remember correctly, isn’t it the shop where Shi Xixi’s aunt almost had an accident?
Is there such a coincidence?
In order to avoid misunderstanding, Jiang Chen confirmed: "You are talking about the one on Red Star Avenue in the East China Sea?"
"That's right."
"Chenzhou Is he one of yours too?”
Jiang Chen took a step forward.
Ye Tingxuan turned his head.
“No, that is his personal behavior.”
After the psychological defense was defeated, Qiu Zhaobin showed great cooperation and could be said to tell everything he knew.
Of course Ye Tingxuan didn't know about Shi Qianqian's almost being defiled, and he didn't bother to ask deeply. He looked at Qiu Zhaobin again, who seemed to be waiting for death, with a sharp look on his eyebrows.
"Why are you working for the Japanese?"
Whether it is a killer or a terrorist, these two types of people are not as hateful as traitors.
Qiu Zhaobin smiled and lowered his head.
“I also have a name, it’s... Okumura Kiyono. I haven’t used it for so long that I almost forgot it myself.”
Ye Tingxuan suddenly understood, also laughed, and sighed: " It’s really a painstaking effort.”
Qiu Zhaobin said nothing.
"So are you planning to abscond and return to your country today?"
"No, I can't go back. I just want to find another place to live again."
indeed.
He is not a dead soldier.
Knowing that sooner or later he would be exposed, so after making the phone call and fulfilling his last obligation, he planned to make a desperate move, change his name to another place, and completely cut off all ties with the past.
Unfortunately, fate did not favor him.
Or rather.
He was not given a chance to start over.
"I have said everything that needs to be said, please give me a good time."
"I have to trouble you one more thing, call that left-winger and comfort him . ”
Ye Tingxuan showed amazing delicacy.
“My phone has been thrown away.”
"It's okay, I've already reissued your phone card for you."
Under Qiu Zhaobin's dazed gaze, Ye Tingxuan took out a brand new phone card from his pocket and inserted it into his phone.
“Number.”
Qiu Zhaobin’s eyes changed, and finally he smiled miserably and obediently reported a series of numbers.
Ye Tingxuan dialed.
"Du, du, du..."
Everyone quieted down.
Ten seconds later, the call was connected.
"Qingye-kun, why is your phone turned off?"
The phone has been pressed and handed to Qiu Zhaobin's mouth.
Looking at Ye Tingxuan who was staring at him with squinted eyes, Qiu Zhaobin made a calm tone, "I accidentally broke it at noon, so I went to buy a new one."
The other party seemed to have no doubts and was not here. Delving into the topic, he quickly asked: "How is the situation now?"
Obviously.
The other side is also very concerned about the progress here.
“It’s not optimistic. They have already found Yu Wenjie, and they have also found out the Zhengyi Sect. They are currently conducting an in-depth investigation into the Zhengyi Sect.”
“Oh, I have said it before, Mr. Qingye, don’t get confused. The ignorant Chinese are like mindless flies. If you throw in some sweet things, they will bite you all.”
Ye Tingxuan smiled brightly while holding up his mobile phone.
"But your worries are correct. Be careful. It's nothing bad. It's not appropriate for me to call you often. If there is any news, you have to contact me as soon as possible."
"I know, let's do this first, I have something else to do."
The phone was hung up.
Ye Tingxuan put down his phone.
"Congratulations, Mr. Qingye, you can survive."
Qiu Zhaobin looked miserable.
He understood that even if he could survive, his end would not be much better. It might be better to die.
On the other end of the phone.
Peninsula Izakaya.
After Nobuo Zuogishi put down his cell phone, his expression suddenly became gloomy.
“What’s wrong?”
Meiko, who had just returned from delivering the wine, frowned and asked.
Nobuo Zuogan gritted his teeth.
"We are exposed."
(End of this chapter)