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Chapter 310 Waterboarding(2/2)

"Really? Then please tell us who the buyer of this batch of arms is."

Upon hearing this question, Craig's breath froze. He really didn't know this question!

He is not a tough guy, and he does not really want to try the punishment before he answers.

He really doesn't know.

However, at this time, it is obvious that I cannot answer that I don’t know.

Nor dare to make up lies to deceive the other party.

I can only seriously think back on my experiences these days. He has been with Walkers all the time. When did the other party receive this business?

Slowly, the day's itinerary came to his mind.

He quickly said:

"I remembered.

About half a month ago, the boss went to a restaurant for an appointment and started preparing the goods when he came back.

Yes, that was that time.

But...but I really haven’t seen who the other party is!

The boss didn't allow us to enter the box."

The hook-nosed man looked at Craig, who was tied to a stool and raised his head desperately, breathing fresh air and thinking seriously.

There is no expression on the face.

He just glanced at the note the young man next to him was writing in his notebook. After he finished writing, he asked:

"Specific time, which restaurant?"

Craig thought about it carefully, but fortunately, time passed not long ago. Under this life-threatening pressure, he immediately recalled the scene at that time.

"June 5th, yes, it is the night of June 5th.

Tuya Restaurant on Gertstrasse. That’s right Tuya Restaurant.

The third private room on the right side of the second floor of the restaurant."

While thinking about it, I kept repeating it. My tone was not very sure at the beginning, but it became very firm later on.

The hook-nosed man raised his hand, signaling for Craig to be untied.

The two people responsible for the execution stepped forward again and untied Craig from the bench.

Craig couldn't see the movements of the hooked nose, but when he felt the two men in charge of the execution coming forward, he was trembling all over and wanted to continue begging for mercy.

When he found that the other party started to untie him, he let out a long sigh of relief.

It seems that my life is saved today.

The hook-nosed voice without any emotion came again.

"Who made the appointment?"

"I don't know exactly who it was. It seems that the boss answered a phone call at that time."

"When did you answer the call?"

"Afternoon...afternoon...three o'clock, it seems to be around three o'clock in the afternoon."

Finally, Craig was completely freed from his restraints and returned to his previous seat.

Even though he was soaked at this time, his body was still shivering involuntarily.

But I finally found a sense of security.

Now he doesn't dare to think about anything. He just wants to recall everything that happened that day to save himself from torture.

"Did you meet anyone else outside the box?"

Hook-nosed now believes that Craig really doesn't know who the other party is.

However, he had to analyze what Craig saw at that time to see if he could find any clues.

"Other people? It seems that I didn't meet any other people. They were all guests eating in the restaurant.

Hey! By the way, I remembered it.

That day I seemed to see the police chief's car parked in front of the restaurant.

When we left, the car was still there."

A light flashed in the hook-nosed eyes, and he was overjoyed. Didn't we find a clue?

"Does Walkers have much contact with the police chief?"

Craig said without hesitation:

"The boss relied on his father-in-law to get where he is today. His father-in-law was the former deputy chief of the police.

The current police chief turned out to be an old subordinate of his father-in-law.

Therefore, the boss will often contact him.
Chapter completed!
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