"...Zhizhizhizhi..." A row of cars, a row of good cars, drove into a spacious yard and stopped steadily.
On one side of the yard, where the morning sun shines, under the forest, a group of people were circled and detained by patrol officers. Because their attitude was not very good before, they could not even drink a little water.
The policemen who surrounded them didn't pay any attention to them. That's not right. At least if they dared to make a scene, they would give them a good greeting!
Fortunately, the sun is not too strong, otherwise these guys may have suffered a lot.
The anxious Morishita group saw the approaching vehicle, as if seeing a savior, they all stood up and cast their eager glances.
Soon, the car door opened. A grey-haired old man in a suit and leather shoes with a gloomy expression got out of the car. Without saying anything, he walked straight towards the crowd of people.
The patrolman didn't stop him, but he still had some sharp eyesight. They were not allowed to get involved in the disputes between this number of people. If he was provoked, he would be crushed to death without even lifting a finger.
Seeing the expression on the adult's face, Morishita looked a little flustered and braced himself, and hurriedly faced him from the edge.
"What have you done?" The gray-haired old man's tone was cold and full of anger, which seemed to be the last warning before the volcano erupted.
"Master Director, this is all the fault of Hamaguchi-kun and others! They deceived me, colluded with outsiders, came here, and took away all the silver!"
Morishita fell to his knees, crawled on the ground, and loudly cried out for himself in Chinese.
All the way up to this point, he was strictly monitored by the people in the patrol room. Until now, he has not been exposed to the latest news from the outside at all.
In his opinion, the money was naturally transported away by the director, but how could he say this in front of outsiders? Then he could only blame the missing Hamaguchi and others.
Use Chinese, of course, so that people nearby can hear and understand it, otherwise it will be in vain? If no one nearby understands Japanese, who knows what will happen if you just guess and spread it.
Of course, he was not selfish. He wanted to take the lead and talk about the matter to the outside world, trying his best to prevent him from being used as the scapegoat.
The director frowned and did not respond verbally. He whispered a few words to the close associates around him, then turned around and returned to the car.
At this time, the person in charge of the patrol who was watching in the building quickly came out and communicated with his cronies who wanted to take everyone away.
"When such a big thing happens, you have to understand us. It's hard for me to explain why we take people away so easily. If trouble happens again, what do you think..."
Although his words were soft, his actions were not slow. After hinting, his men went on patrol and quickly separated Morishita and others.
"We'll only take a few of them away. Let's go back and find out the situation!" The confidant took a deep look at the detective, spoke, and named Morishita and a few others.
"...Okay, okay..." The detective quickly nodded in agreement, then took out a few photos and handed them to the other party.
"This is a photo we took. We developed it as quickly as possible and provided it to you. We have the film, so it won't affect it!"
"Thank you!" The confidant was not annoyed even after touching two soft nails. He took it, looked at it for a few times, and thanked him with a smile.
However, the detective felt nervous and did not dare to pester him any further. He signaled to his patrol officers to release the corresponding person and immediately stepped away.
Although he has many people supporting him in this matter, if the other party does not abide by the rules and resorts to threatening his life, those things will probably be of little use.
Morishita was taken into the car and immediately interrogated. He didn't dare to use any more tricks and quickly explained the situation in general.
The confidant said nothing more, but gave Morishita a meaningful look, then went to another car and interrogated several other people.
Not long after, the henchman opened the door and got out of the car with a solemn expression, and sat back on the middle car. After a while, he stuck his hand out of the car window and made a gesture, and the entire convoy slowly drove away.
Not far away, the convoy turned into an uninhabited construction site. The sinister henchman quickly got out of the car, and with his men, he directly dragged the Morishita people out of the car and dragged them to the side of the middle car.
The director rolled down the car window, squinting his eyes slightly, shooting out endless coldness, and the restless people in the forest only dared to bend their bows as deep as possible.
"I've never had a nephew who looked like me or anything!"
The sound, almost like gnashing of teeth, faintly entered Morishita's mind. He was stunned, and then fell down directly.
The confidant kicked him a few times in annoyance, only to find that he was really dizzy. He frowned and called for someone to bring him some water to wake him up.
Without saying a word, the director opened the car door, got out, and kicked Morishita wildly.
"...Bagya Road...Pig Brain...Baga Baga Baga..."
The director's distorted face showed a bit of madness, which made all his subordinates lower their heads, and the calves of the few people he brought along even trembled slightly.
Morishita was kicked awake. The director was so angry that he kicked him a few more times, then straightened his clothes and sat back in the car.
Morishita was lost for a long time before he recovered slightly. His whole body was trembling and he knelt on the ground. Was he afraid? Or was he in pain?
"That nonsense over there just now? Who are you telling it to?" He said with an angry voice, the director's tone softened a little.
"To tell outsiders, I thought those people were sent by adults, so I pushed the matter to Hamaguchi-kun and others who never returned!"
"You don't want to tell me?" The director's tone was more gentle, but his eyes were cast on Morishita.
"Yes! I was worried that you would push me out to take the blame, so I wanted to publicize this matter first."
Morishita doesn't dare to hide it anymore. Life or death now depends on your thoughts. And if you can ask this, can he hide it?
"When someone comes, you just say something casually and you stupidly believe it. Don't you want to confirm it?"
The director's tone was a bit serious. When he thought of this, he really couldn't calm down. Damn, they are a bunch of idiots with pig heads. They can't recognize the fakes. They are still stupid enough to cooperate with others to empty the bank. He really doesn't know the brains of these men.
What's in it?
"The other party immediately dismantled and confiscated all external communication tools, and..."
It wasn't that he didn't dare to say it, or that he couldn't say it, but that he really didn't know how to explain it. Without personal experience, it would be difficult to understand what they encountered that night.
"Tell me! Start from the beginning. Everything that happened that night has been explained clearly. I hope there will be no concealment."
"...Hai Haii..." Morishita kowtowed in reply, and then he went over everything that happened that night, regardless of the size or detail, and even his thoughts at the time.
The director frowned when he heard this, and looked at each other with his cronies, their expressions extremely solemn. I thought it was because his subordinates were stupid, but after hearing the details Morishita told, he knew it was powerful.
Those numerous calculations are definitely not the work of ordinary people. If you put yourself in their shoes, even if they encounter them, they may not be able to break through them.
Of course, most of the effort to have such thoughts and feelings was due to Morishita truthfully telling his own psychological activities at the time, which allowed the two of them to have such a real sense of immersion.
Although those ideas are full of problems, they are also within the scope of reasonableness. Moreover, Morishita may have been deliberately chosen by the other party to achieve this effect.
"Then why didn't you contact me and report it afterwards? Don't say you didn't notice anything was wrong."
When the director spoke again, his tone softened a lot. Although he made a mistake, it was not as serious as he thought. Moreover, he responded honestly enough and did not choose to evade the question.
But he couldn't be happier. Not only was it true that the money was gone, but now he realized that even the money from selling the money was taken away.
He was naturally aware of the situation of stealing and selling silver. He had let it go unchecked, and the fact that it could become so big was the result of what he had hinted.
The principal belongs to others, and the interest is also in the account, and the profit will be shared with the company and other parties afterwards. And the majority of the profits from the stolen silver short selling will definitely go to him in the end.
But now, the principal and interest along with other things have been swept away completely. If they had not endured to find out the whole story, these people would probably have suffered another disaster.
Morishita breathed a sigh of relief, knowing what to do. He didn't hide anything, and he made it clear what he was thinking at the time.
"...After dawn, Hamaguchi-kun and others still didn't return, so I felt a little panicked. After thinking about it, I contacted Mr. Ono..."
Ono is Morishita's boss, who is responsible for manipulating some of Lan Wei's affairs behind the scenes. After being uneasy, he called and was hung up on before he could finish speaking.
"...At that time, I was probably hesitant and did not dare to explain the situation. Mr. Ono had something urgent, so I hung up the phone directly.
At that time, I thought Mr. Ono was aware of the matter but did not want to be involved in the matter so I hung up the phone. Later, I did not dare to report it and asked others not to report it either..."
The director didn't say much, he was the president here and Ono also worked in the bank, and the bank's affairs had to be carried out normally.
The news of the sharp plunge in silver prices that day had not come back. The bank had a lot of urgent work that they needed to deal with. According to Morishita's reporting method, it was not surprising that he was hung up impatiently.
"...But Hamaguchi-kun and others have not returned yet, which still makes me deeply uneasy. When I almost couldn't hold on anymore, the appearance of the person from that night made me mistakenly think..."
After listening to this, the director sighed. What a trick of fate! Several times, it happened to be such a coincidence that someone got through.
But what if it wasn't a coincidence? The directors felt a little nervous and didn't think about it deeply. Instead, they looked at the remaining people and asked about the situation.
These people also knelt down and told the truth honestly, which corroborated Morishita's statement that these people were all arranged by him, and there was no problem with their loyalty.
But what made him angry was that these people did not report anything to him, and now they were still secretly blaming Morishita for the incident.
This cannot be blamed on them. When Xu Yanbo appeared, they were all dismissed. Morishita did not explain to them afterwards. Regarding the mysterious person who arrived, some even speculated that it was the director himself.
Moreover, Sun Jisheng, who pretended to be a superior person, kept raising Senxia up that night. Under various speculations, who would dare to disobey Senxia's orders easily?
To put it bluntly, these people were constantly trying to figure out what was going on, and they forgot all about the business, which eventually led to the current situation.