Give you a chance to say it yourself. When I tell you, you will end badly. "
I kept silent and ignored Tu Bensen's threats.
Next to him, the man in sunglasses asked: "Is everything you said true?"
"true."
"Which juvenile class did you graduate from?"
"I can't say."
Tu Benson immediately shouted: "Don't pretend to be for me."
I replied coldly: "The person who signed the confidentiality agreement with me at the time told me that the name of the junior class can only be told to the eighth sword holder in Fangzhou."
"You can ask the eighth and ninth sword holders."
Benson Tu's sinister eyes pierced mine: "The code of the person who signed the confidentiality agreement with you at that time?"
"have no idea."
"Name?"
"have no idea."
Benson Tu slammed the table and said in a cold voice: "How could you not know? You are lying. Tell me honestly, who sent you here?"
I tilted my head and closed my eyes, not responding.
The man in sunglasses thought for a moment and said, "You can tell me the name of the junior class. I will be responsible for leaking the secret."
I have seen the ID of the man in sunglasses and know that his confidentiality level is level seven, which is two levels higher than Benson Tu.
The highest confidentiality level is level nine, and the man in sunglasses has a very high level.
After two seconds of silence, I spoke.
"Yin Yuan."
As the word "Yin Yuan" came out, I could clearly see the man in sunglasses, who was as silent as dead water, quietly tightening his eyebrows.
Benson Tu snorted coldly: "Go ahead and make it up. I'll see how long you make it up. If you don't believe it, I can't find you."
Since I dared to slap Benson in the face before I came in, I won't be afraid of him now.
I immediately retorted: "It's my business to make it up. It's your business to investigate. If you can't find out, it's because you don't have the ability!"
All of a sudden, Benson Tu was poked in the anus by me. He jumped up and overturned the chair: "You..."
At this time, the man in sunglasses gently raised his hand.
Benson Tu's words were stuck in his throat.
A cigarette was put to my mouth and I shook my head slightly.
The man in sunglasses took back his cigarette and lit it himself. There was no trace of emotion on his deep and quiet face: "The questioning in the junior class is closed. Come down and I will investigate what you said. Turn the corner, you continue to ask."
The hook is Tu Benson’s mantissa code.
After listening to the man in sunglasses, Tu Bensen was a little reluctant but helpless.
Then, Benson Tu took out my tattered dispatch letter and stabbed me directly!
"Explain this unique dispatch letter."
Dispatch letters are my biggest weakness and my fatal flaw.
According to regulations, dispatch letters must be clean, tidy, and free of dirt and grime when delivered to the reporting unit.
Apparently my dispatch letter was completely inconsistent!
To this, my response is three words: "I don't know."
Tu Bensen seemed to have expected my answer. He immediately pulled out another original file signed and sealed by Ma Zhongchao for me to confirm, and then mercilessly stabbed a red-hot knife into my weak spot.
"You said you joined Fangzhou seven years ago. But there is no one like you in the headquarters system. How do you explain?"
Tu Bensen’s knife killed me to the core.
Although I have entered Fangzhou now, and Fangzhou also has my file, I am not in the headquarters system.
Because I didn’t come to Fangzhou to report seven years ago.
Because, my file in Fangzhou is a fake file arranged by Mr. Shi to be made by Ma Zhongchao.
The fake file created by Ma Zhongchao marked that I had joined the company seven years ago, but the file record number could not be found in the original file at the headquarters.
The branch files and the headquarters files don't match up. If there is such a flaw, even a blind man would know where the problem lies by touching his butt!
Such mistakes are most fatal to people like us.
For the headquarters, it is absolutely not allowed to step on the red line!
I can’t answer this question and I can’t help but answer it!
Once I say that I didn't join the company seven years ago, I will be completely useless.
Not only is it useless, but in this life, it is very likely that I will have to go somewhere to stay for the rest of my life.
I was just one of them, and Ma Zhongchao had to be scrapped as well.
Given Ma Zhongchao's greed for money and fear of death, I knew without even thinking that he would confess Shi Lao.
Once Shi Lao is confirmed to be behind the scenes, Shi Lao's reputation in this life will be completely ruined.
Thinking calmly and recalling the meeting with Mr. Shi on the day of registration, I still gave the same response: "I don't know!"
Next, Benson Tu led the interrogation. One killing move after another.
And my response is either I don’t know, or I’m just not clear.
The man in sunglasses was sitting next to him, smoking alone and not interrupting or asking any questions.
I refused to say anything, and there was nothing Benson Tu could do against me.
"You are tough-talking, right? I have seen too many people like you. I have also judged you too much. I have seen people who are ten thousand times tougher than you."
"Do you want to hear what happened to them?"
Tu Bensen's words proved that he was at the end of his rope. I was not afraid to go back forcefully, and responded coldly: "Besides being late and leaving early, what else can you do?"
"If you take off this layer of skin and go out, I can become a billionaire in a year. The best you can do is be a security chief and continue to pay attendance."
When these words came out, the cold-faced recorder who was sitting at attention suddenly knocked over the camera.
Immediately, the cold-faced recorder bent down to hold the camera.
His slender waist was facing away from Tu Benson, his head was drooping, his arms were covering his face, his pink mouth was tightly pursed, and his high-turned nose was making a sound.
At the moment when he straightened the camera, the cold-faced recorder raised his eyebrows and glanced at me. Danfeng's eyes revealed a strange look like a dead person.
The man in sunglasses was sitting next to him, solemn and unmoving.
Benson Tu was furious. He slapped the table several times, his face full of humiliated anger.
After shouting several good words one after another, Benson Tu threatened in a cold voice: "I won't shed tears until I see the coffin. I will let you know how to die."
"Let me ask you, who issued your passport and ID card on September 30th?"
boom!
A sword missile exploded in front of my eyes. The huge shock wave tore me into dust.
I never thought that Benson Tu would ask me this question.
The images of Ge Li and Qi Yan appeared in his mind, and every moment he spent with them, he responded numbly.
"No one will do it for me."
"How dare you lie!"
Benson Tu angrily slapped the table, filled with gloom: "I checked. Before you were twenty-seven, you had never applied for an ID card. September 30th was the first time you applied for a passport or ID card."
"Let me ask you. Since you don't have an ID card, how did you enter Fangzhou seven years ago?"
"How have you lived in the past seven years?"
The words left me speechless.
yes!
If I didn't have an ID card, how did I get here in the past seven years?
Tu Bensen insisted on this point, rushed up to me, pointed at my nose and asked sternly.
"Master Tong! Please tell me the truth."
"Who gave you the passport and ID card?"
"explain!"
"Tell me!"
I raised my head, looked at Bensen Tu and said coldly, "Your wife did it for me at night."
