Or could it be that he guessed it, but didn't care?
Cheng Daqi didn't know the answer, he glanced at Gru and signaled him to follow the procedure.
The top corrupt cop nodded, took out a walkie-talkie, and called over his subordinates.
Two burly men entered the secret room through an underground passage, bringing with them instruments for torture.
Accountant Jia's struggled dumbfoundedly, he hadn't expected Cheng Daqi and his crew to be so ruthless. Just a moment ago, he thought this wasn't like filming a TV show, and now he was subjected to the kind of torture seen on TV.
With his mouth gagged and hands tied, Accountant Jia had little room to struggle, he was in pain but couldn't make a sound, only whining like a wild beast.
Before long, Cheng Daqi, looking at Accountant Jia sweating profusely, asked,
"Elder Jia, when you cheated so many people into ruin, did you ever think you would have a day like this?"
