King Of War: Starting with Arms Dealer Chapter 1566 - Capítulo 1566: 1274: Living King of Hell (Par

Capítulo 1566: Chapter 1274: Living King of Hell (Part 2)

Most of them are cruel sycophants, relying on intimidation, unable to withstand such threats.

“Boss, boss, I was wrong, spare , I’ll do whatever you want to do…”

“Boss, I was wrong…”

“Boss, I was forced, I had no choice, spare …”

A few older thugs knelt on the ground, shouting while incessantly knocking their heads…

Joe Ga ignored these people…

Because if there might be so truly unfortunate souls among the fraudsters, there’s certainly no innocent person among these individuals.

Joe Ga stood in the hall, watching the arms of dozens of people getting broken one by one, then he satisfiedly said to Jack Chen, whose expression was complex, “Let’s go upstairs and take a look…”

Jack Chen, a bit worried, led Joe upstairs to the third floor…

The third floor is an unrenovated space, roughly 1500 square ters.

There were simple dining tables everywhere, presumably used by people in the building.

When Joe Ga arrived, people were being marched down from the stairs in succession, gathered to manage them on the third floor.

Among these people, there were both n and won, dressed fairly normally; most looked decent except for a few who seed pale.

Language barrier was very fatal; among those brought down, only a few in white shirts kept communicating with the police in English, trying to understand the situation. The rest dared not resist, only holding their heads and lying there after being sent down.

Occasionally, soone would whisper sothing to the person next to them, but none dared to communicate with the police.

Joe Ga, wearing a baseball cap and mask, was unrecognizable here. When he walked to a table, he clearly heard a middle-aged man quietly advising the person next to him…

“Don’t say anything, wait for the boss to solve it.

If the police are serious, pretend you don’t understand them; if it really doesn’t work, say you were tricked into coming here and asked to call the embassy…”

Upon hearing this, Joe Ga simply sat down at the table and said with a smile, “Does calling the embassy help?

If we investigate your accounts and those of your family, we’ll know what you’ve done.

Overseas scams also lead to imprisonnt…”

The middle-aged man froze, glanced at Joe Ga, and nervously held his head, no longer speaking…

The middle-aged man’s indifference was instantly picked up by Joe Ga. He smiled, grabbed one hand of the middle-aged man, pressed it on the table, and fiercely broke two of his fingers…

Seeing the middle-aged man emit a muffled scream, body trembling yet not daring to resist, Joe Ga shook his head, broke two more fingers of his, and said, “Tell , how do you get the money back without being detected, let learn sothing…”

The middle-aged man, clutching his hand in pain, shrank in the chair and trembled, saying, “It’s cryptocurrency. Each ti we go back, the boss gives us a USB drive with so cryptocurrency inside.

We can exchange it for cash from others using that USB drive…”

Joe Ga understood upon hearing…

Cryptocurrency, in reality, is just a money-laundering trick from underground banks.

In the Philippines, money gets transferred into designated accounts of underground banks, and with a key, cash can be exchanged dostically with fees…

Similarly, individuals in China who have high foreign currency needs operate the sa way.

This is much more advanced than directly transferring money to fraudster bank accounts, as this thod avoids direct attention due to increased regulatory scrutiny; overseas funds and suspicious accounts beco major monitoring targets, making direct transfers akin to self-incrimination.

Fraudsters advance with the tis, especially those in technically sophisticated cri syndicates.

However, for underground banks or the internal and external funds control by fraud syndicates, this is just small business…

The scale of funds in such underground banks is imnse, given dostic foreign exchange restrictions, with many people and funds seeking channels to get out.

Most importantly, fraud syndicates aim to transfer stolen dostic funds out, requiring such channels.

It’s known that scams are intricate, yet currency and banking restrictions remain; most fraudulently acquired funds remain in dostic bank systems, as citizens face annual foreign exchange limits.

They need thods like point running, order brushing, and more advanced techniques to launder money, then transfer it overseas through legitimate investnt thods.

Joe Ga had little interest in RMB-related underground banks, as he’d rather not return ho; dealing with such banks without eliminating them can be troubleso and detrintal to Qiao Liang’s business in China.

He plans to target the laundering pathways controlled by pirate tycoon Faiz, which are the real deal!

Having understood how these fraudsters receive their pay, Joe Ga smiled and asked, “Is there anyone who’s forced into fraud work here?

If so, raise your hand, and as long as I can verify your story, I’ll send you to the embassy…”

While Joe Ga spoke, people continued pouring into the cafeteria. Those who heard Joe Ga speak looked at each other, but no one stood up to speak…

Seeing this, Joe Ga glanced around, took a gaphone from a policeman, pressed the record button to repeat his words, then left the gaphone there to replay them repeatedly, but still, no one reacted…