The world of American TV series: Starting with the L.A. Patrol.

So "Uncle Cage" Stanley became Jack's follower. After meeting with Ma Xidao and having a brief discussion, they decided to share some information with Lin Zheling to a limited extent.

Although this visitor from the Northern Dynasty had a different stance from them, it was understandable after all due to some well-known historical and political reasons.

Judging from the fact that Lin Zheling did not bring the counterfeit banknote engravings back to China, he is also a guy with a bit of idealism.

On the contrary, Jack has so far blocked the news of the possible chemical weapons attack from South Korea.

It's not that he wants to engage in personal heroism or intends to rely on the few people he has now to solve the problem. The truth is that even the CIA doesn't have much confidence in the South Korean senior officials who are obsessed with shoe culture and have fits at any time.

There are many ways for the Americans to control South Korea, such as stationing troops, chaebols, etc., but it is not a direct puppet.

Even if it is a dog, not every one is willing to have a leash tied around its neck. Even Syngman Rhee had the courage to secretly cause trouble when Dongdaemun and the Americans did not want to continue fighting.

Therefore, neither the CIA nor the FBI can predict how South Korea will react when it learns that it may be subjected to a terrorist attack involving chemical weapons. Will someone indiscriminately put the blame on the North and incite the public to cause trouble?

Jack was not worried about public outrage or public unrest. He was simply worried that Zhang Mingjun would notice the situation and run away under the overwhelming public opinion.

Allowing a terrorist organization capable of producing VX to roam around is intolerable both from his personal perspective and from the US perspective.

Fortunately, according to Stanley, it will take a few days for the VX to be finished. If Zhang Mingjun and his gang can be dealt with before then, the crisis will naturally be resolved.

After calling Jiang Zhentai and learning that he had just brought Lin Zheling home, Jack then drove with Ma Xidao and Stanley to the community where he lived. Anna, who had no official identity, would act secretly in her own style.

"Why does Lin Zheling live in Jiang Zhentai's house?" Jack asked Ma Xi curiously.

"It's a disguised form of residential surveillance." Ma Xidao scratched his head, also looking annoyed, "It's still the same bureaucratic system, the top says one thing and the people below assign responsibilities layer by layer.

In the end, there was really no one left to take the blame, so they pulled out a scapegoat, promised him a bunch of benefits, and then sent him out to work without paying a penny.”

"But it seems that your superiors are also worried about the scapegoat." Jack turned the steering wheel, and the Saab class hit the rear of a Renault Master commercial van parked on the side of the road in the community with a bang.

"Asiba! How do you drive?" The side door of the Renault Master was pulled open by someone, and a pretty boy with slicked hair and a suit jumped out.

Stanley was still a little confused and thought that Jack was really distracted by talking and accidentally scratched the car when parking.

Ma Xidao, who had worked with Jack for a long time, had already sensed something fishy. He shook off the fat on his face, put on a fierce look, and opened the car door.

"Hey, you guys obviously hit us accidentally when you were reversing."

"You're talking nonsense!" Before the pretty boy could finish his words, Ma Xidao grabbed him by the collar and watched his feet break free from the earth's gravity.

"Let's talk nicely. I'm someone you can't afford to offend!"

The guy was still struggling to get his ID out of his pocket. At this time, Jack had already got out of the Saab, walked quickly to the van, and opened the side door.

A complete set of surveillance and listening equipment was installed in the car. A South Korean female agent with single eyelids and a small round face turned back in surprise from the computer screen when she heard the noise. She seemed to be quite focused on her work before.

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"Asiba, how many cameras did you put in my house? Why are there even cameras in the bathroom? Are you a pervert, you NIS bastard?"

"There is no hope for this country. Perverts are installing spy cameras all over the streets. Women have to be very careful when shopping and even going to the bathroom. Now cameras are even installed in homes."

"You are a woman too, right? How can you help such a pervert? Do you have any conscience?"

Jiang Zhentai, who heard the news, came with his whole family and surrounded the two NIS agents and scolded them, but that was all. In the end, the pretty boy drove away in his Renault Master in shame.

"How did you find out this was a surveillance car?" Stanley's face was full of curiosity.

Although he and Jack are both FBI agents, he spends most of his time in the laboratory and usually only handles suspicious and dangerous packages. He has basically no field experience and finds the scene before him very novel.

"The car's window film is leaking light." How could a decent car be parked on the side of the road in a residential area late at night, with no one in the cab but the lights secretly on inside the car without flickering at all?

The cameras installed in the house were left to be removed slowly when Jiang Zhentai's wife returned home. Although the surveillance car was driven away, the house was obviously not a place to talk anymore.

As usual, they found a roadside barbecue restaurant and found a secluded corner outside to eat and chat. As a result, Jiang Zhentai's sister-in-law Park Minrong insisted on following them.

"Your cell phone will be confiscated and you will be banned from using the internet. If I find anything unusual with you, I will lock you up in a US military base and have seven or eight black soldiers monitor you 24 hours a day."

Even facing Jack's threats, the girl still held her oppa's arm and nodded desperately, while Lin Zheling, who was being pulled by her, had an embarrassed look on his face. It was obvious that there was no better way to deal with her.

Although it feels like this messy combination is too makeshift, isn't this world made up of a huge makeshift team?

At most, like last time, he would send someone to protect the whole family. Although Jiang Zhentai was regarded as a scapegoat by the Korean side, Jack would not watch his entire family being implicated.

After listening to the explanation of Stanley, the chemical weapons expert sent by the FBI, and the partial confession of the ponytailed man as relayed by Jack, both Jiang Zhentai and Lin Zheling's expressions became serious.

"Asibah, this means that what we have to deal with is actually an Avengers Alliance coming from the north." Jiang Zhentai sighed.

"Actually." Lin Zheling seemed to be hesitant to speak, which aroused Jiang Zhentai's dissatisfaction.

"It's already this late, and you're still hesitating. Jack is so sincere, shouldn't you be more generous too?"

"Brother." Lin Zheling seemed a little wronged, but finally he gritted his teeth and chose to show his hand, "I'm sorry for hiding the truth from you before. The mission I received is not only to bring back Zhang Mingjun, but also one billion US dollars."