Chapter 716


    Did Tucker run into someone''s room just to look at the decoration and furnishings? How was it


    possible?


    Watching Chaz calmly talk, others just felt Chaz was treating themselves like fools.


    Harold was filled with anger, and if it weren''t for this Chaz, he wouldn''t have been in so much trouble.


    MI6 is now very popr, with so many small countries ttering Franklin, and he also relies on Franklin.


    Yet Chaz can''t know what''s right to do. It''s simply detestable.


    ''He may have brought his own downfall upon himself, but if he drags everyone down with him, he can''t


    me me for punishing him.''


    Whoever can hold the position of minister must have some tricks up to their sleeves, don''t they?


    Harold met Chaz''s gaze with a dark expression and spoke slowly and deliberately, "Tucker has


    confessed. He nted a Trojan horse on the MI6puter at yourmand."


    Chaz tightly clenched his fists, his face turning pale. He couldn''t help but widen his eyes, with shock


    and panic written all over his face.


    How is that possible...


    This bastard.


    Did he actually admit it?


    Tucker''s mouth was stuffed with a white cloth, his face filled with terror as he stared wide-eyed at Chaz.


    His mouth emitted a constant whimper.


    Chaz was trembling with anger, and he pped Tucker across the face. "You little brat, I knew you


    were nothing but trouble! I warned you so many times, don''t ever tell the truth, and if you do, both of us


    will face the music!"


    Tucker''s vision went ck, and the piece of white cloth he had stuffed in his mouth was knocked out,


    falling to the ground.


    Finally regaining his freedom to speak, Tucker cried out in anguish, "Chaz, Chaz, I didn''t say anything! I


    didn''t confess! Harold tricked you..."


    Chaz stood there, feeling his head buzzing.


    He fell for the trap!


    He was cheated by Harold!


    He was so stupid that he admitted it himself.


    His hands were trembling and his face was pale, but he still wanted to argue, "Mr. Gamble, let me


    exin... I was just angry and didn''t think Tucker would actually set up a Trojan horse..."


    He seemed to be greatly wronged, and pped Tucker in the face again. "You bastard, why did you


    nder me? I am your uncle! I have always been good to you, and it''s none of my business if you


    created the Trojan horse!"


    At home, everyone was always pampering him. But now, after helping Chaz with a favor, he was being


    beaten up by Harold''s men and even by Chaz himself? The more he thought about it, the angrier he


    became. "Chaz, I helped you out and you still hit me? Didn''t you just give me one million dors?"


    Harold couldn''t believe that even at this point, Chaz was still trying to defend himself and shift the


    me. He shook his head in disappointment. "Chaz, things havee to this point and yet you''re still


    trying to argue your way out of it?"


    Chaz quickly looked towards Harold. "Mr. Gamble, this has nothing to do with me! It was Tucker who


    caused all of this trouble! Even though I''m his uncle, I have no choice but to do what''s right."


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    He then turned towards the officials from the Department of Justice. "Take Tucker away and deal with


    him however you see fit."


    "Chaz," Harold waved his hand as his assistant immediately brought out a bank card,"This bank card


    has both your fingerprints as well as Tucker''s fingerprints on it; there is one million dors inside which


    belongs to Tucker."


    "I''m his uncle; what''s wrong with me giving him a bank card?" Chaz continued stubbornly.


    "It''s not about giving him a card; but... there is a recording," Franklin finally spoke up after remaining


    silent for so long; his eyes were cold as ice while speaking nonchntly.


    The color drained from Chaz''s face until he almost fainted upon hearing those words. "What... what


    does that mean?"


    Franklin remained silent while Jasper chuckled softly before exining, "Don''t you know? Panda


    Byebyees equipped with recording function which can only be extracted during decryption."


    "So since the moment when you got hold of Panda Byebye, it started recording everything without our


    knowledge. We just weren''t sure whose voice had been recorded until now, and it turns out that voice


    belongs to none other than yours!"


    "No! That can''t be true! When I bought Panda Byebye from Christian, he never told me it could record!"


    Chaz growled furiously.


    "Tsk tsk tsk..." Franklin looked at Harold coldly. "It seems like Christian is involved in all of this?"


    After hearing what Chaz said earlier, Harold ''s face turned grim.