Hugo Humphrey knew that if he couldn't find the flower today, he would probably spend the rest of his life behind bars.
So, seeing that no one was speaking, he became like an ant on a hot pot, anxiously saying, "You have to believe me, Joe Locke lied.
I really sold the flower to him, otherwise where would I get that five hundred thousand from? I just deposited that money in the bank this afternoon, and I haven't spent it yet."
"Captain Zhao, please don't just listen to his side of the story. Our Locke family is a family of good people; we would never do something like buying stolen goods."
Joe Locke spoke in an even tone, but the threat in his voice was so apparent that even a fool could hear it.
Captain Zhao's eyebrows wrinkled slightly as he asked, "Mr. Humphrey, do you have a record of that money transfer?"
Hugo Humphrey blankly replied, "Transfer record? I received cash at the time, how could there be a transfer record?"
