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Chapter 743 - The Big Devil's Mouth Cannon

The devil Li had not yet fully opened his firepower and had no means to use it. Someone in the interrogation room had already collapsed first.

Who would have thought that there was such a big mystery hidden in an ordinary parent-child rice bowl?

Japanese people who like to hurt the spring and the autumn and advocate the atmosphere of sadness are immediately hit, and they have no ability to resist at all. The defense value in this aspect is clearly negative!

If it were a Chinese, I would probably be picking my teeth with a toothpick and saying with confidence: "A family, of course it must be neat, uh, it tastes okay!"

There are all family buckets, and there are all family stews. What is the rice bowl for the whole family?

The guest politely sent the female policeman who had red eyes and tears almost falling out of the interrogation room. Nobita Yamamoto calmed down again and said again: "Code name 666?"

This is actually one of the rules applied to football and basketball. The large number represents informal non-staff, that is, amateur or guest appearance, or 667 or 668. When choosing this code name was completely improvised, 666 does not mean the devil in China, but represents Lelele, which is very happy.

As for the things that Yamamoto Nobita tried to want, he was completely overthinking.

Li Bai's hotel was just a little closer to Kawasaki Industrial Pier where something went wrong, but in fact he had no relationship with the Tide-class submarine that was undergoing modification.

If this Ministry of Public Security Commissioner knew the truth, he would probably only have one sentence left without knowing whether to speak or not.

"Hi!"

Li Bai honestly admitted that, what's wrong with 666? Is it illegal?

Of course it is not illegal!

As for Li Bai's targeting, it was not entirely a secret operation of the China Security Bureau. In fact, there was no action at all. On the one hand, he was the only suspect who successfully left the American Park Hotel in Kobe Port. On the other hand, the noise caused by Li Bai was too loud, and in the end somehow it was spread to Nobita Yamamoto.

Originally facing a lot of fragmented clues, the Commissioner of the Public Security Department of the Police Department tried to put Li Bai in for combination reasoning.

The result...hey?!No need to look for it, that's it!

A master who can master instant hypnosis can be like entering a nobody wherever he wants. It is perfect for stealing military secrets.

So if this is not what Li Bai did, who else could it be?

This is really not unfair at all. Who made him look like a good person in the eyes of the Commissioner of the Public Security Department of the Japanese Police Department?

Seeing Li Bai cooperated so much, Nobita Yamamoto couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He chose to open the way and asked straight to the point: "So please tell me what happened to you when you steal important secrets of our country's tide-class submarines."

Li Bai was stunned and asked in confusion: "Hey? The important secret of the Tide-class submarine? Stealing?"

"Yes!"

Nobita Yamamoto's hand trembled as he grabbed the folder.

"Is it expensive? Can you buy it for $100 million?"

Li Bai raised an index finger.

The hypnosis expert Ritsumi Nakajima who sat opposite Nobita Yamamoto was immediately nervous. This action may represent the hypnosis start gesture.

"How is it possible to have 100 million..."

Nobita Yamamoto was about to refute, but was stunned for a moment.

Of course, it can't be bought with 100 million US dollars. After all, the development cost is there, but if anyone can't stand it, will he take risks for the money?

Li Bai spread his hands leisurely and said, "Look, since I can solve the problem with money, why should I steal it?"

Nobita Yamamoto felt that the other party was playing a maneuver and couldn't help but say angrily: "Because you are a spy!"

"Then can you tell me about my current net worth!"

Li Bai shrugged his shoulders, and it was impossible for him to be fooled by the other party's bluff.

Please, he is the doctor, and this Japanese public security specialist is not even comparable to the patients who have visited the hospital.

"What's your net worth?"

Nobita Yamamoto immediately expressed dissatisfaction. He opened the folder again and flipped it back quickly.

However, the two documents stunned the Ministry of Public Security Commissioner.

Just yesterday, the Chinese "spy" had a net worth of 900 million US dollars.

But today, just half an hour ago, the latest investigation document was on the surface. The man's net worth had exceeded 1.8 billion US dollars. How could he not rob the bank?

No, even if you rob a bank, you can't grab so much money at once. Just cash can bury people alive.

Li Bai urged: "How many?"

"Two, two hundred billion, daily, yuan!"

Nobita Yamamoto swallowed with difficulty.

In Japan, if you have assets of one trillion yen, you can be called a wealthy family.

And the person in front of him has obviously achieved a small goal, one-fifth of one trillion, shouldn't be underestimated?

So at this moment, we can already see that we are a wealthy family in the future, especially when we are still young. Judging from the current development momentum, it is not impossible to achieve this big goal.

"How much does a tide-class submarine cost?"

Li Bai still kept the gesture of raising an index finger.

“…”

This question cannot be answered, but it is certain that with Li Bai's wealth, it may not be impossible to afford a tide-class ship.

Li Bai suddenly stood up, pressed his hands on the table, and asked aggressively: "So you see, since I am not short of money, I can afford it, why do you still have to steal it?"

So this is a false proposition!

A "spy" with a net worth of nearly 200 billion yen isn't such an existence originally unscientific?!

"Asia, Asia is destroyed!"

Nobita Yamamoto shrank back with a pale face, and his aura was snatched.

Riki Nakajima's face changed slightly, his hands were constantly shaking his pocket watch, and he was muttering words, like Buddhist scriptures, which were particularly pleasant to listen to.

Li Bai slapped the table heavily and shouted: "So, Mr. Yamamoto, who sent you here?"

who?

Who else can it be?

Nobita Yamamoto suddenly shuddered and said angrily: "Of course it's the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, Mr. Spy, please don't change the topic."

"Is it the Yamamoto family?"

Li Bai's momentum was not allowed at all.

He was just a civilian, and there was no family there. Nobita Yamamoto thought the other party was mocking his origin, so he said even more angrily: "What Yamamoto family? I'm talking about the Police Department, the Police Department!"

This Chinese is just talking nonsense, and it seems to have questions and answers, but in fact it doesn't cooperate at all.

"hehe!"

Li Bai sneered, and he sat back again, picked up his arms and said slowly: "As we all know, in addition to Tojo, Naito and Yagyu, there is also a Yamamoto family. Now the first three families are all finished, and there is still one left. Mr. Yamamoto, are you waiting to die? Or are you waiting to die? Or are you waiting to die?"

“Where is this…”

Nobita Yamamoto wanted to continue refuting, but he felt like he was suddenly pinched by a rooster whose neck suddenly stopped without warning.

Although he was a civilian, he was lucky enough to join the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department because of his personal efforts and opportunities. He did not ride a bicycle around the streets and alleys like other peers, coming in the wind and rain, and being a small patrol policeman. He was just a patrol officer.

Being able to achieve today's achievements shows that Yamamoto Nobita is not just as simple as having good luck, but more importantly, being smart.

Smart people are naturally very clear about the chaebols who dominate the fate of Japan now, their relationship with each other, how they should avoid the taboos, and even use their strength to get ahead.

But now, God is trying to make people do.

Nobita Yamamoto suddenly realized that even though he was as smart as himself, because his surname was Yamamoto, he inexplicably stood opposite the big chaebol Kiyota clan.

Damn, is this still unreasonable?

It is obvious that this Yamamoto is not that Yamamoto, but he has been labeled like this.

But sometimes, reality is often more exaggerated than novels. It doesn’t matter whether you believe it or not. The key is that as long as others believe it, the position of the Commissioner of the Ministry of Public Security of the Department of Police is as long as it is.

"Yamamoto family?"

Ritsumin Nakajima, an expert in Japanese hypnosis who had been trying to hypnotize Li Bai, stopped and looked at Nobita Yamamoto beside him in disbelief.

He never thought that such a conflict could be involved in this case. If the spy suspect Li Bai could be established, then this would be one of the methods of attacking the Kiyota family by the Yamamoto family. It would be cruel and vicious enough to take action in the name of national security!

However, as participants, the Kiyoda chaebol may not be able to do anything to Yamamoto chaebol for a while, but it is easy to deal with these minions.

Nobita Yamamoto realized that he was being tricked like yellow mud falling from his crotch. It was either shit or shit, so he quickly defended: "No, it's not like this, Nakajima, please believe me, I'm not from Yamamoto's chaebol."

He never wants to be stabbed hard by his own people in the back, even if it was accidentally injured, there is no unjustly death.

"But, but your surname is Yamamoto!"

The Nakajima Riki didn't care about Li Bai who was being interrogated.

The chaebol fight requires human life to fill it. The just-concluded chaebol war between Tojo, Naito and Yagyu families and Kiyota and Aoki families, both in the process and the final result, is so tragic that it is unimaginable.

As a little person, it is natural that the farther away from such things, the better, so how dare you provoke them?

Once you get a little bit of it, I'm afraid I don't know how I die, and maybe it will affect my family.

The Riki Nakajima was so panicked at this time. Yamamoto's surname was Yamamoto. Is it a Yamamoto chaebol?

"No, I'm not, I'm not from Yamamoto's chaebol. My surname is Yamamoto. Don't swear."

Nobita Yamamoto's hair became slightly messy and sweat quickly appeared on his forehead.

"Then let's talk about theft technology theft of the tide-class submarine technology at Kawasaki Industrial Pier in Kobe Port. Yamamoto, you must honestly explain it!"

Li Bai clasped his hands together, pressed his chin, staring at the other person.

If he hadn't had handcuffs on his hands, those who didn't know would have thought that the host and guest in the interrogation room would have been transferred, the prisoner outside was, and the inside became the interrogator-
Chapter completed!
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