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Ma Xidao subconsciously looked at his fist, then looked at Jack again, his eyes full of confusion. Fortunately, he had personal experience of the strength of this FBI agent before, so he was not too worried.

"You won't beat him to death, will you?"

Jack was so busy showing off that he didn't pay attention to controlling his strength. He was checking Richie at the moment. Fortunately, this Yakuza was in pretty good physical condition.

Although many of his ribs were broken and his spine was damaged, he at least still had half his life left. He could lie in the hospital for half a year and then go to prison with peace of mind.

"Who is it?" Ma Xidao was about to call someone and notify an ambulance when he suddenly looked towards the hotel entrance.

There were two tall figures standing there, both wearing eye-catching white US Navy uniforms.

"This doesn't seem like your style, Jack." Looking at the mess in front of him, Braxton clicked his tongue and kicked away the wakizashi on the ground in front of him. He also kicked out the only Yakuza who was not unconscious and was still struggling to touch his weapon.

"They are my friends." Jack explained briefly, and then urged the Wolfe brothers, "Hurry up, you only have 10 minutes at most."

Chris and Braxton were naturally called here by Jack's previous phone call, but they were unfamiliar with the place and only found this place after receiving the location.

Although they did not contribute in the fight, the two brothers were quite professional when it came to cleaning up the battlefield, and they quickly pulled out four black travel bags from the inner room.

"These are all Korean won, about 5 million." Chris put one of the travel bags on the ground.

Ma Xidao waved his hand quickly, "You can take them all away first."

Chris still maintained his taciturn character. Hearing this, he didn't say anything. He picked up his bag and left again. However, Braxton smiled and raised his chin towards Ma Xidao.

"Let's have a fight if we have a chance."

"Oh, by the way." He stopped again, a sly smile on his face, "Remember to ask the police to search the cold storage at the back. There will be a surprise."

Jack and Ma Xidao stood at the door of the hotel, watching the two brothers disappear into the night in a Hummer that they had gotten from somewhere, and a shrill sirens sounded on the other side of the road.

"They just let it go as if I didn't ask."

Seeing that Ma Xidao was hesitant to speak, Jack waved his hand nonchalantly, "They are my friends. Today is not the right time. I will introduce them to you another day."

It was certainly impossible for Richie and his gang of killers to bring money to Korea, but since they cleaned out the Korean branch of the Ichijo-gumi and later caught Hikita who was about to flee, the branch's slush fund and the money that Hikita embezzled naturally fell into their hands.

Although he didn't know the exact amount, Jack felt relieved to have the money as a foundation. At least the two brothers didn't make a wasted trip.

Especially Chris, this accountant is actually much busier than Jack now. If he comes here and gets nothing, it would be a waste of time.

The main reason is that Jack doesn't have many friends who can do shady work. The old rookie John is too upright, but Angela and Tim can.

But one of them married a rich second-generation man and has no shortage of money, and is trying hard to be a good mother, while the other one is concentrating on her career as a police superintendent and I heard that she hasn't had a vacation for a long time.

There is definitely no problem with Clay, but it was a pity that he was dragged into the FBI by himself. He finally had a few days of peace, so he would not be dragged into it unless it was absolutely necessary.

However, Ma Xidao, a Korean policeman with a very un-Korean personality and unruly style of doing things, might be able to help in the future. I hope he can be expelled from the Korean police system as soon as possible.

A group of police officers who had just arrived walked into the restaurant kitchen and couldn't help but exclaimed when they saw the scene of "corpses everywhere".

"I'll leave this to you guys. Hurry and rush him to the hospital. If we're any later, someone might die."

Ma Xidao waved his hand nonchalantly and was about to leave with Jack, but then he remembered Braxton's reminder and waved to two police officers to open the door of the cold storage in the back kitchen. Then everyone was stunned.

Behind a few slabs of pork, there were piles of corpses that had been frozen into ice sculptures, and on the other side there were several bloodstained waterproof bags.

A police officer stepped forward tremblingly and opened one of them. He was immediately frightened and stepped back repeatedly. His foot slipped and he fell on his back. He ran away screaming.

Inside the waterproof bag was a pile of dismembered body parts, and a hideous human head was revealed from the mouth of the opened bag.

"These should be the bodies of the missing members of the 'Ichitsu-gumi' branch." Jack felt no wavering in his heart. Both the attacker and the one who was killed were not good people. It was best if dogs bit each other.

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"Brother Zhou Xingzhe's body has been found, and he is at the scene now." Ma Xidao said after putting down the phone.

It was already bright outside. Jack sat lazily beside the bed, eating roujiamo in big mouthfuls. The fragrant smell of meat filled the entire ward.

The flat-headed boy lying on the hospital bed kept swallowing his saliva, watching Jack eat heartily but not daring to say a word.

This guy is probably the only survivor of the Korean branch of the "Ichijo Group". It was he who informed Yoshio Ichijo that attracted Richie and his gang of brutal killers.

Although his head was wrapped like a dumpling and both of his arms were in plaster, he was already the least injured among the Yakuza.

Including Richie, there are at least six people currently lying in the ICU awaiting observation.

After finishing the last roujiamo and drinking a large cup of soy milk to fill the gap, Jack patted his stomach with satisfaction, stood up and walked to the bedside of the short-haired man and said.

"Think about what else you haven't explained. If you still can't say anything useful, I will suggest that the Korean prosecutor extradite you back to Japan. There are many Yakuza in prisons there.

I just wonder what Yoshio Ichijo will think of you. As the only hero extradited back, you should be given a very warm 'reception', right?"

The short-haired man's voice was already filled with tears, and he begged, "I have told you everything I know. I was the one who reported the matter of Hikari to the headquarters. Richie stabbed him to death in Diaoyutai himself, and Zhou Xingzhe's subordinates were killed by Oshima.

As for the Korean policeman, it was Zhou Xingzhe's people who did it. I saw it with my own eyes and can testify to it. "

"What about the 30 kilograms of 'HYPER' hidden by Hikari?" Jack looked at him with a smile.

Although he looked so harmless when standing next to the fierce-looking Ma Xidao, the bald guy, who had experienced this guy's horror personally last night, was almost scared to death.

"I don't know. When I took Richie to find Hikita, he only had a big bag of cash. He really didn't find the goods."

A dripping sound was heard. This is the advantage of having a catheter inserted. If you get scared and pee, there is a plastic bag to catch it.