I Play Dungeons in the Police Station-Chapter 267 - 180: Water Prison

"What's going on?"

Manager Wen also came over and saw a long cut on Chata's hand, with bright red blood flowing out.

"Brother Wen, I have a habit of hiding a blade on me. It's a habit left from my time in the army. I didn't expect he would accidentally find it. I'll throw it away now so you can search me again."

Li Xiang acted very innocent, quickly threw the blade away, and gestured to Brother Wen to search him again.

"No need, I believe the USB drive isn't on you."

Manager Wen chose to trust Li Xiang at this moment and didn't trouble him further. After all, he was the one who contributed the most to this matter. If someone who made contributions was treated like this, who would be willing to work for him in the future?

"Thank you for trusting me, Brother Wen."

Seeing that Manager Wen was not going to search him, Li Xiang breathed a sigh of relief.

"Bandage it up and search the scene carefully again. See if it fell somewhere."

The group searched again, digging up every place Chengcheng had been, and the result was obvious—nothing.

"Take him back and lock him in the Water Prison until he remembers where he put the USB drive."

"Yes."

Chengcheng was taken back and thrown directly into the Water Prison.

This was Li Xiang's first time following them to the Water Prison. The Water Prison in CC Park was indoors, with a swimming pool-sized deep pit dug in the room. The pit was covered with a mesh of steel bars to prevent people from escaping.

As he entered the Water Prison, Li Xiang pinched his nose.

The room was filled with a nauseating stench.

The people locked in the Water Prison ate, drank, and defecated there. The chances of coming out alive were slim once you were thrown in.

There were actually two people in the Water Prison at that moment, who looked at them numbly when they heard the commotion.

The people in the Water Prison couldn't shout anymore. Through the dim light, Li Xiang saw their conditions were very poor. There were maggots crawling into their wounds, but they showed no response, looking neither human nor ghostly.

"Manager Wu, I was wrong, really wrong. Please don't throw me in there. I'll do anything you want."

Chengcheng, as an old employee, knew better than anyone how terrifying the Water Prison was.

"I'll give you one last chance. Where's the USB drive?"

"I really don't know where it fell. Please spare me."

Manager Wu didn't listen to him anymore, turned his head, and waved his right hand. His subordinates understood immediately and threw him into the Water Prison.

"Kill me, fuck you, Old Wu, if you have the guts, kill me. I've earned so much money for you, is this how you treat me? I swear I'll haunt you even as a ghost."

The darkness and cruelty of the park were only the tip of the iceberg.

Li Xiang followed them out of the Water Prison, and Manager Wu said to Li Xiang and Brother Wen, "Come to my office."

They followed Manager Wu to his office.

"Sit, no need to stand on ceremony here."

Manager Wu took out a box of tea leaves from the cabinet and began to brew tea: "This is a new batch of tea leaves today. I don't usually take it out for just anyone."

"Come, Gangzi, sit with us. Today you were impressive, and you helped our park vent its anger."

Brother Wen pulled Li Xiang to sit down.

This operation made him see Li Xiang's prowess.

No wonder countries everywhere are vigorously training special soldiers; their combat power is truly outstanding. At this moment, Li Xiang was his trump card.

"It's what I should do, just hoping Brother Wen won't deceive me."

After brewing the tea, Manager Wu opened the safe under his desk, took out three stacks of bills twenty centimeters thick, placed them on the desk, and said, "This is three hundred thousand, and Brother Wen's hundred thousand. I've advanced it for him. You've made a great contribution to the park, and this is your well-deserved reward."

The three hundred thousand lay on the table.

But Li Xiang didn't move.

"What? Is it too little?"

Manager Wu frowned; rarely could anyone resist the temptation of cash.

"You've misunderstood, Manager Wu. I want to send this money back to China for my sister's treatment."

Hearing this, Manager Wu suddenly understood: "Loyal and righteous, I like it."

In the park, managers were used to seeing two-faced, ruthless people. Some were even willing to deceive their relatives for profit, using every means, with no bottom line.

Although such people could bring them performance, they didn't regard these people as humans.

People without a bottom line could deceive even their own family. How can you guarantee they won't betray you at a crucial moment?

In contrast, someone like Li Xiang, possessing such qualities, was even more precious.

"Alright, give me your account number in China, and I'll have the team transfer the money to you right away."

Three hundred thousand was no small sum. To evade regulation and cut off the fund source, the electric smash company used a team to transfer it.

This involved a charge known as "accomplice crime," a trending crime now.

How did the electric smash company send the defrauded money to the overseas park?

There's a complete chain of interest inside.

A person with a clean identity, for some small monetary gain, would provide their real name N bank card to the team to go through the transaction—aiding and abetting crime.

The electric smash company would give this card number to the victim to deposit money. The team watched the phone, constantly refreshing the WeChat wallet recharge page. As soon as the money arrived, they'd immediately recharge it into WeChat. Through WeChat transfers, withdrawals, and other operations, they would withdraw the money to the J bank account number, thereby avoiding tracking.

If someone really came to investigate, based on the transaction records, they could only prove that the fraudulent funds in this card number were recharged into WeChat Payment. The money transferred numerous times afterward couldn't be traced.