Hearing this, Bai Song obviously hesitated.

"You have a point..." Bai Song was obviously a little scared: "I'm not in the mood to play tonight, let's find a place to sit down later, I'll treat you."

"Hey..." The tattooed man's expression suddenly softened: "I just like dealing with smart people."

He said this, but he was cursing in his heart. It was so difficult to convince this big fool!

However, after drinking two bottles of white wine at night, he didn't believe that he couldn't get something valuable from Bai Song!

Can the tattooed man drink two bottles of liquor? This is impossible, but his skills in changing the liquor, pouring the liquor, and persuading people to drink are first-rate. With these three methods, he can actually get Bai Song to drink two kilograms by drinking half a kilogram himself.

"Let's talk about it tonight. We won't stay here." Bai Song looked outside again.

The tattooed man saw Bai Song looking out the door, so he stretched his head to look, but saw nothing. He was puzzled. The glass on the toilet door was not big, so what was there to see? Was he afraid that someone would eavesdrop?

"I don't know whether you are afraid of the boss or not." The tattooed man felt that there was something wrong with Bai Song's brain circuit. He was dazed and sometimes afraid of nothing, but at the same time he seemed scared to death.

"Of course I am." Bai Song stopped looking at the window and said, "By the way, what you just said about killing the driver in the bathhouse and burying him, was it the boss, Tantou, Xiaohou, or anyone else who did it?"

After Bai Song said this, the tattooed man's face changed drastically.

How could this big idiot know this?

He knew the boss very well. Although he knew a lot of inside information, many of it was not told to him by the boss because he trusted him, but he got it out through drinking.

His skills at the drinking table successfully obtained a lot of valuable information.

In his opinion, although knowing more things is dangerous, it can also let him know the boundaries of doing things, and he can also find ways to make more money from an unfavorable perspective.

He was the supervisor in name only, so he knew that Tantou was also one of the owners of the transportation company, and his status was not much different from the boss, and he was considered a small or large shareholder. And Xiaohou was the boss's confidant.

These were what his boss told him.

However, no matter what task the boss needs to assign to Bai Song, there is no need to tell Bai Song about these things!

It’s terrifying when you think about it!

"You really know that they did it..." Bai Song nodded: "You know a lot. Could it be that the fourth person is you?"

"It's not me!" The tattooed man blurted out for no reason, and then rushed forward, holding Bai Song's arm tightly and pushing Bai Song against the wall: "Who are you?"

Seeing that the tattooed man was very emotional, Bai Song pushed him away with a little force. Then he took out his cell phone and showed the recording function to the tattooed man: "The boss has known for a long time that you have no respect for him at all. You only care about yourself."

The tattooed man's face looked worse and worse, as if he had eaten a fly. Was he tricked by Bai Song?

"So, you were sent by the boss to test me, right?" The tattooed man asked, "Are you trying to kill me here now?"

At this point, the tattooed man panicked. He knew that he had no chance of winning a one-on-one fight with Bai Song. In a critical moment, he immediately said, "I'm telling you, I've never betrayed the boss! I've been loyal to you for the past four years! If you want me to leave, I'll leave right now, and I promise not to reveal anything! It won't do me any good! But if I die here, the boss will die too!"

I have already made a backup plan. If I lose contact for three consecutive days, someone will pack up all the information I have learned over the years and send it to the police!"

This is the tattooed man’s greatest reliance.

Working for a boss like this, he had to keep some things to save his life at critical moments.

Chickens don't pee, each has his own way.

"Are you going to use this to scare the boss?" Bai Song turned off the recording function in front of the tattooed man, then put the phone in his pocket. "I'm not stupid. Why would I kill you? Murder is against the law. Come with me to see the boss later and see what else you know. Hehe, the boss's methods..."

"Let's go." The tattooed man was not afraid at all. He had nothing to fear after the falling out. "My boss is a smart man. He will know if I have lied to him after I talk to him for a few words. As long as I haven't been home for three days and haven't taken the initiative to tell my family, this will definitely happen. Besides, it's useless for you to target my family. The people who deliver the information won't be my family at all."

"You are so confident..." Bai Song nodded with satisfaction: "I believe you."

Then, Bai Song sighed and said, "If we had known that you had a lot of information, and if we had known that we could get clues after you lost contact for three days, why would we have spent so much effort...why not just find a way to detain you for three days..."

"What do you mean? You???" The tattooed man's brain suddenly went blank, "Are you a policeman???"

…

The toilet door opened, and the tattooed man was led out by Bai Song in a daze, only to find that there were no less than fifty policemen in the yard.

…

After monitoring Tan Tou, the Municipal Bureau obtained a clue half an hour ago.

The boss was a very cautious person, he seldom did things by himself. Even if he arranged this, he would have the dark side Tan Tou do it. By monitoring Tan Tou, four suspects were captured in one fell swoop.

Almost at the same time, everyone was controlled, including the boss.

We now have enough intelligence. Although the trial has not yet been conducted, the existing evidence has revealed many facts of the crime. Theoretically, through further investigation, it will be easy to find subsequent clues.

Although there is a possibility that the counterfeit currency base will be transferred, we must act now because the agreed time has arrived.

The agreed time between Bai Song and Director Wei was 15 minutes ago.

At this point, no matter what kind of information Bai Song can obtain, he must take action, because many false clues in the early stage, such as Bai Song's gambling, cannot withstand long-term verification. If exposed, the consequences will be unpredictable.

"How is Wang Huadong?" Bai Song found Liu Gang in the yard and asked immediately.

"He's fine. He was sent out to do a whole day of work. It was just normal work." Liu Gang asked, "How was it? Did you get any clues after a day of work?"

Liu Gang was about to comfort Bai Song. After all, the time was too short. It was already great to find clues about the short-staple cotton. But Bai Song pointed at the tattooed man he was holding and said, "This is our undercover agent. He has been lurking for more than four years. If you have any questions, you can ask him."

???

Liu Gang was puzzled. Is this man dressed in flowers one of his own?