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

A few minutes later, the fat guy, who had become sensible, hung his head and invited everyone into his office. He also temporarily sent away his girlfriend and several curious subordinates who came up to him.

Ma Xidao casually picked up the business card on the table and looked at it, revealing a puzzled look, "Xiba Club? So in addition to buying and selling used cars, you also run a nightclub business, right?"

"It's the Cyber ​​Club!" Xiaopang corrected loudly, but was glared at by Ma Xidao, who covered his face and shrank back into the sofa.

The layout of this office looks like that of a legitimate business. There is a business license hanging on the wall, and a glass display cabinet below it with some honorary certificates and the like. There is also a large fish tank next to it with a few golden arowana in it.

Jack put his hands on his hips and looked around the office environment before sitting down on the sofa opposite Xiao Pang. He asked curiously, "Were you really a member of the White Shark Gang?"

Seeing the gun holster under his armpit revealed through his open coat when he sat down, Xiaopang's pupils suddenly shrank and he subconsciously hid in the sofa, and his original Ge You-like slumped sitting posture was straightened up a little.

Huang Dongjun and the detective named Gong Tairi who came with him sat next to Xiaopang with a smile on their faces.

"Don't look at him like this now. When the White Shark Gang was still around, they were so powerful. They dared to show their teeth when they saw us."

Huang Dongjun stretched out his hand to check the five obvious finger marks on Xiao Pang's face, "I'm sorry, we both fell asleep in the car, and look at your face being hit."

"Ah Xi." Xiaopang pushed his hand away and subconsciously glanced at Ma Xidao who was full of impatience and the foreigner who looked like a smiling tiger. His fat body subconsciously shrank back.

Seeing his fierce and cowardly appearance, the room was suddenly filled with a happy atmosphere.

Jack looked at the time and it was already four o'clock in the afternoon, so he got straight to the point, "Your nightclub is where the White Shark Gang used to entertain the Yakuza, right? Do they still come now?"

"There's a guy named Yintian who brings a bunch of people here every weekend. They take drugs and beat people up. It's really annoying. Look, you can see for yourself, the one on the left." Xiaopang said as he picked up the phone on the table and opened a photo.

The photo shows two men toasting each other. The one on the left is a little older, with a stern face and is obviously Japanese. A tattoo can be seen on his neck. The one on the right has a playful and frivolous look on his face and has dyed his hair red.

"What is the position of this Yintian in the 'Ichijo Group'?" Ma Xidao asked.

Xiao Pang shook his head, and the fat on his face swayed along with it. "I don't know. I don't understand Japanese. Anyway, his subordinates call him "Shedi Tou Bo Zuo."

Jack was a little surprised to hear the vague Japanese word from his mouth. He didn't expect that they would find the culprit so easily.

"Ichijo-gumi" is a subordinate branch of "Yamaguchi-gumi", and its internal membership structure is naturally similar.

The "Yamaguchi-gumi" is a "patriarchal system" and is divided into two types: "younger members" and "son-in-law members". To put it bluntly, one part recognizes the eldest brother as their sworn brother, while the other part regards him as their godfather.

Generally speaking, the ones who adopt godfathers are relatively young new members, most of whom are responsible for street affairs and are called Wakashu. The people who manage them are called Wakato.

The members with older seniority are basically younger brothers, called "shedi", and the people who manage them are called "shetou".

Wakato and Sheto are at the same level under the team leader, and are both considered second-in-command. In addition, there are some senior consultants in charge of legal affairs. In addition to these people, there are also some deputy positions, such as Wakato Assistant Commander and Sheto Assistant Commander, which are equivalent to the third or fourth cadre in the organization.

Of course, with the changes of the times, many Yakuza no longer use these old names, but since this Hikita is called Shaditobusa, he is very likely the boss of the Korean branch of the "Ichijokai".

"Where is this kid now?" Ma Xidao returned the phone to Xiaopang.

"Today is Friday. There's a high probability that the kid will bring some people to my place." Fatty answered every question he asked.

"Take us there." Ma Xidao couldn't wait to get up and set off.

“Ah, no need to go through so much trouble.” Xiao Pang heaved a sigh of relief, and unconsciously put on a bossy attitude again, “It’s still early now, I’ll say hello to my little brother and you can go over by yourselves. If I show up with the police, I’ll get stabbed.”

Ma Xidao pointed his finger at him impatiently, "If you don't go, I'll beat you up."

"Really? Then what are we waiting for? Let's go." What does it mean to say the softest words in the hardest tone? Xiaopang vividly demonstrated this point. He stood up from the sofa with agility that was extremely disproportionate to his body size, as if he was a big boss who was about to take his younger brothers out.

Jack stretched out his hand to stop them. "Wait a minute, I can't go with you to arrest people. Zhou Xingzhe seems to have left the police station. I have to find a way to get close to him so that I can install the Trojan virus in his phone."

Ma Xidao glanced at the guys around him and said, "Take someone with you. You, a foreigner, will be too conspicuous."

Jack waved his hand and refused, "You're going to arrest someone later, so you'd better bring some helpers. I'll go to the hospital and ask a colleague from your search team to help me find the way."

He extended his hand to Xiaopang and said, "Lend me your BMW 8 Series."

"Eh? That's a new car I just bought. I spent a lot of money on it just to pick up girls!" Xiaopang suddenly became anxious. He said no, but his body honestly reached out and handed over the key.

"Nonsense, I don't even care about your pile of junked second-hand cars. I'll just compensate you if they break down." Jack snatched the keys from his hand.

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Back at the hospital in Geumcheon, Jack pushed open the door of the ward and saw Captain Zhang Taizhu of the Guangsou Team chatting with Jiang Zhentai, bragging about their "great achievements" that year.

Although one of the two younger brothers had his arm in a sling and the other was holding his waist, they were both very enthusiastic and loudly echoing the voice. It seemed that the atmosphere was only missing a few bottles of soju and a plate of peanuts.

Thinking about Ma Xidao who was arresting people all over the world, and then looking at these guys who were doing nothing in front of him, Jack could only shake his head speechlessly. It is really not easy for God Ma Dongxi.

Having a similar expression to his was the one sitting on the hospital bed looking bored. Lin Yoona, uh, that is, Kang Jintae's sister-in-law Park Min-young. It looked like she was here to deliver dinner, and there was an unopened thermos on the table next to her.

"Hey! Isn't this the FBI? Why are you here?" Jiang Zhentai looked up and saw Jack, and couldn't help but be surprised. Park Minrong on the other side also smiled immediately.

Jack didn't know why an old man like him was so surprised to see him, so he went straight to the point and stated his purpose.

"I'm going with you. I'm going to kill that bastard!"

Upon hearing that the person who attacked them might be a fellow police officer, the four men immediately became furious. Captain Zhang Taizhu was so excited that he wanted to remove the bracket around his neck.

"No, no, no." The two younger brothers quickly grabbed one of his arms and tried to dissuade him.

"Ashiba, this Zhou Xingzhe is such a bastard, and so are his anti-drug team." Jiang Zhentai also looked angry.

"Do you know?"

Jack was a little surprised. The Trojan program that Alice gave him needed to be very close to the target and connect to the target phone through Bluetooth or something like that in order to implant the malicious virus and obtain monitoring permissions.

This means that he not only has to find a way to be in the same room with Zhou Xingzhe, but also to be as close as possible and stay there for a period of time.

The problem is that Jack is quite self-aware of his appearance, and his white face is a bit too eye-catching.

Although Zhou Xingzhe doesn't know his identity now, as long as he becomes suspicious, he can find out by asking around that Ma Xidao, who had previously come to cause trouble for him, has been followed by an FBI agent.

He had originally planned to ask Jiang Zhentai, who was the least injured among the group, for help, and then act accordingly. But now it seems there is no hope, so he has to do it himself.

"Ah, yes. The Cyber ​​Crime Investigation Division I work in often assists the Narcotics Divisions in various places. As you know, there are more and more drug transactions connected through the Internet.

Among all the departments I have worked with, Zhou Xingzhe and his subordinates are the most contemptuous. Even if I help them, I will be scolded by them. "

It seems that the department that Jiang Zhentai works in is not of high status, probably more of a logistical support department. No wonder he shouted before that he wanted to return to the Guangsou Team.

After complaining, the guy seemed to have just realized, "Oh no! If the people who attacked us were Zhou Xingzhe and his men, they must have seen me at the time. If I went there, I would definitely expose your identity."

"Yeah, it's my fault for not thinking it through. It's getting late, so I'll take my leave first. Zhou Xingzhe has never seen me anyway, so let's try my luck." Jack actually has one last trick up his sleeve, which is to disguise himself.

After all, he is a mixed-race person. If he slightly changes his skin color and uses the makeup techniques taught by old CIA Joe Mason to slightly modify his facial features, it shouldn't be a big problem for him to become a little uglier.

But Jack had not prepared in advance, and it would take a lot of time to disguise himself, and he also had to find a place to buy cosmetics.

I hope that after Zhou Xingzhe leaves the police station, he doesn’t plan to go home directly, but instead goes out for drinks with his colleagues after work like most Korean working people.

"Then Jack and I will go together. It should be less likely to be exposed if we pretend to be a couple, right?" A graceful figure stood in front of Jack. It was Park Min-young.

"Eh? It seems like it's OK!" Jiang Zhentai's surprised expression looked fake. "Okay, OK, it's settled. You have to cooperate with the FBI and don't mess around."

What the hell? Jack stared at the scene in amazement, feeling that something was wrong. He hadn't said anything, so how could it be decided?

"Hey, go ahead." Several members of the search team pushed the two out of the ward with disgust on their faces. "This girl is annoying us to death. She came here and kept asking about you."