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Wearing gloves, Jack picked up the small revolver beside Zhou Xingzhe's body and the bullets scattered on the ground. After reloading, he walked to Sister Hong who was still struggling and spitting blood, and pulled the trigger continuously with an expressionless face. As a result, only 5 of the 4 shots were fired.

"Don't do this kind of business of giving birth to sons without buttholes in your next life."

After reciting it silently in his mind, he looked down at Sister Hong who died with her eyes open, and began to think from a detective's perspective whether there were any loopholes in his plan.

After walking around the scene, Jack returned to Braxton and complained, "Look at what you've done. I was planning to let this guy's body float back to the shore in two days. Now it may take some effort to identify him."

"Isn't it just a DNA test?"

Braxton nonchalantly kicked over Zhou Xingzhe's unrecognizable body, first found a piece of cloth and dipped it in water to roughly wipe the Audi trunk that was stained with disgusting brain contents, and then wiped the front and windshield of the Hummer.

This job was tacitly assigned to him, since he was the one who hit the car. Fortunately, the Hummer had to be disposed of later, so there was no need to make it too clean, as long as it did not affect driving later.

Ma Xidao walked around the mess on the ground, took out two travel bags from the back seat of the Audi and opened them. Even though he was mentally prepared, he was still stunned.

Both travel bags were stuffed full of cash. In addition to a few bundles of 50,000-yuan Korean won on top, there were whole bundles of US dollars underneath, and a layer of small gold bars at the bottom.

"Are you sure you only want Korean won?" Jack came over to take a look. He didn't expect that Zhou Xingzhe, a mere captain of the drug control department, could save so much money in just two years, and it was all cash. It seemed that he had been preparing to run away for a long time.

There should be at least four or five million US dollars in these two travel bags, but most of them have been exchanged for US dollars and gold. There may be less than 200 million Korean won, which is about 100,000 US dollars.

Ma Xidao didn't care at all. "There's also the 500 million won from before. In fact, this amount of money is already a lot. Team Leader Zheng's family is now an orphan and a widow. It's not a good thing to receive so much money all at once."

"It's not that easy. Just open an anonymous fund account overseas and transfer money to them regularly." Jack didn't care.

"Then I'll entrust it all to you." Ma Xidao was straightforward and rejected all the requests. It was indeed quite troublesome for a small policeman like him to handle such matters.

Jack didn't give in to him in this regard. It was agreed that the credit would go to him and the money would go to him. However, he still picked out the small gold bars in the two bags and said, "Then you can keep these as your wife's capital."

Gold is quite easy to handle. As long as you hide it well, it is much safer than keeping it in a bank account and you don't have to worry about being investigated.

At this time, Chris had counted the drug money in the four suitcases. As Jack expected, they were all US dollars, a total of 2150 million.

After throwing all the money into the Hummer, criminal investigation expert Jack began to direct everyone to set up the scene.

The bodies of the Wanwan gangsters were not moved at all, but were directly doused with gasoline, assuming that these guys were killed by the brave Captain Zhou Xingzhe and his subordinates.

Then he pressed Zhou Xingzhe and his younger brother's fingerprints on the two M16s. Jack also carefully pulled out the magazines and pressed the two's fingerprints on the inside of the magazines and the remaining bullets. Then he reassembled them and threw both guns on the ground.

Finally, they stuffed the bodies of Zhou Xingzhe and his younger brother into the back seat of the Audi, drove the Hummer and the Audi driven by Zhou Xingzhe away from the scene, and the four of them continued to carefully pour gasoline on the scene.

All the areas where the biological information of Zhou Xingzhe and his younger brother might remain, that is, the ground where the blood and tofu pudding were left, were poured with water.

"Is that all?" Ma Xidao felt that Jack's sloppy arrangement was somewhat insulting to the intelligence of the Korean police.

"Zhou Xingzhe knew he was about to be investigated, so he used a fake 'HYPER' to trade with a Taiwanese drug dealer. It turned out that the goods were defective. He was well prepared and killed the dealer, then destroyed the body and fled with the money overnight. Is there any problem?"

"So how do you plan to deal with Xiaopang?" Feeling that Jack seemed to be playing dumb, Ma Xidao bluntly pointed it out, "He helped us call Zhou Xingzhe and told him where the drug was hidden."

"Why would he betray you? And didn't you notice that he used my phone to make the call?" Jack said with a sly grin, shaking the phone he had just taken from Zhou Xingzhe's body.

"Don't even mention the records in this phone. You can even go to the telecommunications company to check. I guarantee that my phone number will not appear in the communication records under Zhou Xingzhe's number."

Justin didn't need to do anything for this kind of thing, Alice had already easily helped him handle it. She had hacked into a Korean telecommunications company before.

Ma Xidao was speechless, but the words on his lips turned into, "Forget it, as long as you don't plan to silence me, I will make sure that Xiaopang doesn't talk nonsense."

Knowing that this guy was probably shocked by the decisive killing spree he and the Wolfe brothers had carried out before, Jack smiled and patted his shoulder.

"We never kill innocent people indiscriminately. We only use extraordinary measures in certain special circumstances, such as when the law cannot represent justice."

Seeing that the two had almost finished talking, Chris, who had hardly spoken this time, took out a cigar box and gave each of them a cigar.

After everyone lit up their cigarettes, Braxton used a lighter to ignite a piece of rag dipped in gasoline and threw it lightly. The next moment, flames rose into the sky.

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"Are they really American soldiers?" After being dropped off at the side of the road, Ma Xidao looked at the Hummer and Audi going away and asked curiously.

"I think so." Jack remembered that both Chris and Braxton had served in the army, and Chris had even been to a military prison.

"But it seems that none of them have ever served in the navy. The uniform is just for convenience. You know, the police in your country don't dare to cause trouble to American soldiers, let alone officers."

"Although I hate this country, if you keep talking like this it might be hard for us to become friends, let alone buy you a drink."

Ma Xidao narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Jack with a fierce look.

"OK, my bad." Jack apologized straightforwardly, put on his backpack, picked up the quicklime and shovel in his hands, pointed to the beach in the distance and changed the subject, "Is that where the body of Team Leader Zheng was found?"

"Yes." Ma Xidao's voice became a little lower. He bent down and carried two large bags of "HYPER".

"Qiang! Qiang! Qiang!"

Because it was not a real beach, but was covered with gravel and small rocks, Jack had some difficulty digging the hole.

But precisely because it is not a proper beach, it is sparsely populated, with only some bored fishermen occasionally coming here.

It was 4 o'clock in the morning, and there was no one around except Jack and Ma Xidao. One was digging a hole on the beach, and the other was collecting all the packaged pills together.

"Is it almost there?" Jack stopped when he saw that half of a salt duck egg yolk had already emerged from the sea level in the distance.

Ma Xidao muttered, "That should be enough." He stood up and poured all the pills into the pit.

"Get out of the way." Jack stood upwind and poured in a large bag of quicklime.

Then the two men took out water bottles from their full backpacks, and bottle after bottle of mineral water was poured into the pit, reacting with the quicklime and bubbling continuously.

Jack stirred it with a shovel and made sure that the tablets were thoroughly mixed with the quicklime. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the muddy beach.

"What time is high tide today?"

"It seems to be 5:36. It's almost time. The tide will take away all the garbage."

"So are we friends now?"

"Didn't you say before that we are true friends?"

"So you're going to take me to a fancy place to drink where those pretty girl band members hang out?"

"That's something the chaebols do. People like us are lucky enough to be able to hook up with hostesses with our good looks."

"Ahaha, this time I'm not saying anything bad about your country. Besides, do you really think there is such a thing as appearance?"

"Agent Tawalla, what was your second question?"