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

When the two men arrived at the door of a whiskey club called "The Canyon", it was just past five in the afternoon. There was a closed sign hanging on the door of the club, and the business hours shown on it were from 10 pm to 6 am.

Seeing that Ma Xidao was struggling with the ball door lock directly, Jack patted his shoulder with a headache and motioned him to move aside. He took out his wallet from his pocket, took out the lock picking tools, and poked the door lock open in two or three strokes.

It would be fine if there was no search warrant, but they just went in to cause trouble. Wouldn't it be embarrassing if they found nothing?

"Huh? Actually, I know a little bit about this. Just now I thought the door was not locked, it was just a little rusty." Ma Xidao touched his nose and tried his best to save face.

Jack didn't expose her, he opened the door and made a very elegant gesture of invitation, "Then it's your turn next time, please come in."

The bar is well decorated, which fits the image of a high-end club. The dark yellow lighting makes the wine cabinets displaying various famous liquors look quite stylish, and you can't tell at all that this is a place where drugs are sold privately.

"Who are you and how did you get in?" A thug wearing a leopard print T-shirt and a black suit, with thick gold chains around his neck and hands, came up to them with a puzzled look on his face.

"Police, here to look for Boss Zheng." Ma Xidao introduced himself directly.

At this time, a delicate voice came from the inner room, "Junxiu, who is here?"

"Oh, it's okay, sister. I'll send them away right away." The man looked about the same size as Ma Xidao, and even more ferocious in appearance, but the thug named Junxiu took two steps forward and blocked his way.

"We just have a few questions for Mr. Zheng." Ma Xidao still looked like a good guy, but the other party's attitude was not friendly enough.

"Are you my sister's friend? Are you guys together?"

Junxiu pushed Ma Xidao, but looked at the foreigner Jack behind him with suspicion.

Jack shook his head and said nothing. He pointed at Ma Xidao, indicating that he was the protagonist now.

"Get out, get out." Junxiu pushed Ma Xi impatiently.

"Let's talk it over nicely." Ma Xidao showed his last bit of patience.

"I said get out, this is not a place for people like you, Asiba!" Junxiu grabbed Ma Xidao's collar.

"Oh." Jack sighed, unable to bear to watch. Sure enough, the next second, this guy's wrist was grabbed by Ma Xidao, who twisted it with his backhand and made him scream.

"Brother, calm down, we are the police." Ma Xidao pushed him away, but the boy immediately took off his suit and started punching.

"Oh!"

"what!"

"boom!"

Ma Xidao ducked to avoid the blow and punched him directly, bending his waist. Then he punched him in the chin again, causing him to turn half a circle and hang his butt upwards on the back of the sofa behind him with a thud.

"I've told you we are the police." Ma Xidao patted his big butt that was raised to the sky and walked into the inner room with a swagger.

There was a very beautiful woman standing behind the bar in the inner room, covering her mouth and looking at the scene in surprise. Then she walked out aggressively with her high heels clattering.

"Who are you? How dare you mess around where other people are doing business!" Although it was a questioning tone, the voice was still delicate and coquettish.

Seeing that Ma Xidao walked around her as if he didn't see her and came behind the bar to look around, the woman became so angry that her chest puffed up.

"Who sent you here to cause trouble? This place is under the protection of someone."

"Hey, I told you it's the police, the police!" Ma Xidao replied impatiently, and began to search in the wine cabinets against the wall behind the bar that were used to store leftover wine.

"Are you the boss here? Your last name is Zheng." Jack gave the woman a standard business smile.

The woman looked at Ma Xidao, who had a face full of flesh, and then looked at the handsome foreign man in front of her whose looks could instantly kill all the Korean Oppa idols. For a moment, she didn't know what expression to make.

"Yes, I am. Are you a policeman too?" Fortunately, she was a female boss who ran a business. She was very good at managing her facial expressions and forced a charming smile at Jack.

"I guess so." Jack was too lazy to introduce himself. Every time he heard the same surprised question, "Someone reported that you were running an illegal drug business here."

"Me, me, me?" The female boss pointed at herself in panic, "What, what drug? Don't threaten me, I'm running a legitimate business here."

She tried hard to maintain her smile, and she patted her chest repeatedly as if she was frightened, shaking so much that it was frightening.

It was a rare natural substance. Jack identified it as real at a glance. He looked away and said seriously, "It is a new type of poison called 'HYPER'. If you choose to cooperate now, we can consider speaking well of you to the prosecutor."

The female boss suddenly panicked and didn't bother to continue flirting with Jack. She hurriedly moved to the bar, trying to stop Ma Xidao who was rummaging through the drawers.

"Uncle, what are you doing? That drawer is full of expensive cigars. A policeman like you can't even afford one with a month's salary."

"Why is there only a drawer here?" Ma Xidao rummaged through the drawer with an expressionless face.

"So what if there's a drawer here?" The female boss was completely panicked and even changed her address. "Oppa, can we sit down and have a good chat? Okay?"

As soon as Ma Xidao opened the drawer, Jack saw the plastic bag on the back of the drawer and turned his palm towards him.

"Found it." Ma Xidao lowered his head and pulled out two large bags of pills.

"Hey." The female boss' body softened and she almost fell to her knees in front of Jack.

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Inside the bar booth, four people stared at each other. Jack and Ma Xidao sat on the sofa on one side, and the female boss and her younger brother named Junxiu sat on the other side. On the table were two large bags of pills and several thick stacks of 50,000 won cash.

"You, what's the problem? Sit up straight! How dare you wave your fist at the police?"

The handsome young man covered his purple chin and leaned weakly on the armrest. When Ma Xidao pointed at him, he was so scared that he immediately sat up straight with an extremely respectful attitude.

"And you, tell the truth." Ma Xidao then pointed at the female boss. She, who had originally lowered her head and covered her face, was startled and quickly straightened her chest.

"Our previous proposal still stands. As long as you tell the truth, we will forgive the past." Jack played the role of a good policeman and persuaded the man. His white face was quite credible in this situation.

Besides, this can't be considered a compliant search. In order to save time, they didn't even have time to apply for a search warrant. Prosecutor Kim Junhao is still busy extraditing the second generation of the chaebol and can't take care of this side at all.

Of course, this is only in South Korea. The two packets of cocaine on the table weigh at least 200 grams. If they were in a certain Eastern country next door, it would be enough to shoot the two people in front of them twice.