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"What did you remember?" Ye Chen waved his hand, causing Little Fatty to stop.

In just a moment, Xing Zhichao's face was beaten black and blue. His face was covered in sweat from the pain, and his stomach was filled with a wave of nausea. He really didn't want to vomit. Otherwise, he would lose all face.

At this moment, he was staring at Ye Chen's face, trying to remember.

He said he remembered it because he didn't want to be beaten again. In fact, he didn't know what he should have thought of, because he didn't know what Ye Chen had already grasped.

If someone were to casually pick one up and tell him, not only would he not be satisfied, he would also have to explain something else.

A smile emerged on Ye Chen's face. This made Xing Zhichao even more uncertain. Could it be that he already knew about it?

"It seems like you still haven't thought of it." Ye Chen waved his hand again, and Little Fatty's and the others' fists immediately came crashing down like sandbags.

Only the big dog stood pitifully by the side.

Because he lost the game of poker and didn't have the right to make a move...

"I got it!" You were about Skinny Monkey! Skinny Monkey Zhang Shan! " Not even two minutes later, Xing Zhichao compromised once more.

He wasn't afraid of death, but he couldn't die in Ye Chen's hands. He had to be known by others to die in this broken house. Thus, Xing Zhichao immediately admitted him in.

He wasn't stupid, he knew that he had spent a lot of money in the past few days just to be targeted.

Indeed, the fist that was falling on his body stopped. Xing Zhichao spat out half a mouthful of blood.

"Keep talking," Ye Chen said, not wanting to waste any more words with him. If Xing Zhichao didn't come up with anything of substance this time, Ye Chen planned on letting them fight until he lost consciousness. Then, he would ask them something.

"I've avenged Zhang Shan's pension." Xing Zhichao immediately called out, "A total of three million."

"Only three million?" The few of them did not expect this to happen.

Even an ordinary member of the Special Forces would be granted a pension of one to two hundred yuan after his or her death. If he or she had a family member, he or she would be responsible for arranging work.

However, as one of the most elite members of the Special Forces, Zhang Shan only had three million in cash after he had lost his position. He no longer had any other titles, so they couldn't help but feel disappointed.

It was not because of the amount of money they needed, but because of the importance they placed on their members.

They came out of the water and went into the fire, and they wanted to hang their heads on their belts. Not only because of his feelings, but also because he wanted to leave a guarantee for his family.

If it wasn't for Ye Chen and the others coming to demand justice for the skinny monkey, Zhang Lanlan probably wouldn't have been able to get this three million yuan in his lifetime.

"Lies!" Little Fatty shot a shot at Xing Zhichao's stomach. Xing Zhichao couldn't hold it in and vomited. However, he didn't eat anything that night. All he vomited was wine, mixed with some blood.

"I'm not lying." Xing Zhichao frowned. His stomach was wracked with waves of pain. "Because Zhang Shan didn't die in the middle of a mission …"

Looking at their enraged faces, Xing Zhichao suddenly shouted, "This is the decision of the higher ups! I am not the only one who can do it! "

"Is it related to Han Chenghai?" Ye Chen asked coldly. He had already lost the urge to tease Xing Zhiqiang.

Xing Zhichao's eyes instantly widened. "Why are you …"

"Don't think that I don't know anything. Just based on your intelligence, who do you think you can hide from?" Ye Chen suddenly stood up from the sofa and glared at Xing Zhichao, who shrank back in fear. He didn't know why he was suddenly so afraid of Ye Chen.

The last time he came to interrogate Ye Chen, it had only been a few months. How could he be so strong in these few months? It was even a bit scary.

Did he only know that the military commander was related to Zhang Shan's pension? Did he know anything else?

"Then, personally, do you think Zhang Shan's pension is low?" Just when Xing Zhichao's mind was in a mess, Ye Chen suddenly stepped back and sat down.

"Less." Xing Zhichao subconsciously said.

"Then what should we do?" Ye Chen asked.

"Then, then I'll make up for it!" Only then did Xing Zhichao understand the meaning behind Ye Chen's words. Not only did Ye Chen want him to spit out the money he had stolen from him, he wanted Ye Chen to pay even more.

"Actually, I don't have much money as a person. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to come out and spend the money so quickly. "So, I have two hundred thousand yuan in my small vault. I will take it all out and give it to Zhang Shan as a pension, okay?"

"Fuck you!" The big dog was unable to hold on any longer. It kicked Zhang Shan into the air and did a 360 degree somersault in the air before crashing into the wall.

"It's only two hundred thousand, are you sending me out for a meal?!"

"No, I really don't have any money." Xing Zhichao's hands were shaking in front of his chest, his face was full of pity. Tears had already begun to appear in his eyes, making him look even more pitiful.

"The pensions of all the soldiers who sacrificed their lives have to be in your hands, right?" Ye Chen had already received the information from the abacus and asked Xing Zhizhong with a confident expression.

Without waiting for him to answer, Ye Chen asked again, "If there is anything that needs to be examined, you will be involved in it, right?"

"Do you have to apply for some work?"

"If there's a problem with the audit and someone gives you some money, will you take it as a small matter and turn it into a small one?"

"Stop it!" Xing Zhichao shouted.

He had done all of this before, and more than once. It was as if Ye Chen had always been by his side and saw him do these things.

"I'll take out another two million! I can't have any more than that!" Xing Zhichao ruthlessly said.

Although he had reprimanded Ye Xiwen several times, he had nearly lost. Two million was already his limit.

"Sure." Ye Chen immediately agreed. He had originally wanted to help Zhang Shan get back another five hundred thousand dollars, but he hadn't expected that Xing Zhichao would have so much money in his possession.

Even if Zhang Lan successfully completed his studies, even if she couldn't find a job in the future, she could still rely on this money to live a peaceful life for the rest of her life.

"As long as you let me go, the money will be in the account tomorrow." Xing Zhichao was finally relieved.

"Do you take me for a fool?" Ye Chen leaned forward again.

"Pay first! Pay first!" Xing Zhichao had a sullen look on his face. "Then, can you let me comfortably stay here for a while?" He didn't want to wait until tomorrow like this.