Chapter 639: Chinese gangsters who are inferior to each other
In the end, Danny spent dozens of dollars and bought two more lobsters to take away, one for each person as a late-night snack. Both of them had to work overtime tonight. Just not together.
Of course Jack didn’t buy so much food to eat alone. Jubal and Hannah were leading a group of people in the combat center to work overtime all night.
However, the pile of things he ordered earlier only cost Jack more than 100 knives. Prices in Chinatown are quite cheap, which makes him somewhat worried about the safety of these ingredients.
But it’s just like those greedy fried snacks at the school gate. Even if you know they are unhealthy, it doesn’t hurt to try them occasionally. You can just secretly take pictures of those who have eaten them as a healing technique.
After ordering something at the takeout window outside the entrance of the small restaurant, Danny quickly walked in because the target they were looking for was inside.
"Nelson Zhou, I am Detective Regan, and this is my partner Detective Tavole." On the small round table at the end of the lobby of the small restaurant, three young Asians with oily hair and pink faces were sitting. He hugged a few promiscuous "ABC" women and chatted and laughed.
Danny came to them, introduced his identity very quickly, tilted his head towards the door, "Come out with us and talk."
Nelson Zhou was among them. A Chinese boy in his early 20s, with a flat nose, thin lips, and a pair of dead fish eyes. At first glance, he was dressed like a stick than a Chinese.
I don’t know whether this guy is a third or fourth generation immigrant, but he has not been able to get into the Gaohua circle. He is obviously not a good reader. There are many such things in today’s “Chinatown”. The main force of the emerging Chinese gang.
Today's "Chinatown" is no longer the scene of a few major forces such as the "Fuqing Gang" and "Bamboo Union Gang" in the last century, and the chaos in the halls.
Under the pressure of the FBI and various departments, those old forces have either disappeared, or they have turned to the business of laundering money for South American drug traffickers. Some of them have even gradually faded away due to lack of new blood.
These emerging Chinese gangs have nothing to do with some old gangs in terms of their origins or organizational forms. They are also engaged in some "small businesses" and their members are very mixed. Although they are mainly Chinese Mainly, but not pure, occasionally even some white and black people can be seen.
For example, Nelson Zhou has a fat little noodle-headed guy next to him. He speaks with axiba, which is obviously a stick.
“No time, I’m eating.” Nelson Zhou slowly picked up a cigarette, his face full of rebelliousness.
Danny reached out and took the cigarette from his mouth and poked it into the lobster plate on the table, "Don't you know it's forbidden to smoke in the restaurant? It's written on the wall."
After saying that, he slapped him like a He lifted himself up from his seat like a chicken and walked out, "Follow me."
The atmosphere in the restaurant suddenly became tense. The instant noodle boy next to Nelson Zhou suddenly stood up. One hand has already touched the beer bottle on the table.
Jack lifted up his windbreaker, revealing the gun and police badge on his waist, with a half-smile expression on his face, "Why, do you want to come too, Xiao Xiba?"
Pao Mian Tou was still thinking of mumbling a few words, but the moment his eyes met Jack's, an inexplicable chill rose from the bottom of his heart. His legs suddenly became weak for some reason, and he fell down. Returned to his seat.
As Jack's eyes swept over the astonished faces around the round table one by one, both men and women lowered their heads subconsciously and did not dare to say a word.
Tsk, it’s far worse than the gang of young and Dangerous boys in Hong Kong back then, and even the quality of the girls they brought was inferior.
When Jack took the takeout he had just ordered from the takeout window, Danny on the other side had already been searched by Nelson Zhou. An NYPD patrol car parked in Danny's old plainclothes police car. Behind, James Regan in uniform had just gotten out of the car.
“Is it him?” Danny pushed Nelson Zhou in front of his younger brother.
"Yes, he was the guy who drove away." James nodded.
"Are you sure he was carrying a gun?"
James nodded again, "Yes, I'm sure."
"You are under arrest." Danny will Nelson Zhou After being handcuffed and stuffed into the back seat of the car, the latter protested loudly, "Why? Why did you arrest me?"
"You caused me to spend all my midnight snack budget for this week ahead of schedule. "Danny closed the car door angrily, walked up to his little brother and asked, "How is the situation at the Ministry of Internal Affairs? Have you dealt with it? "
James suddenly looked bitter. "They stared at me and asked why I appeared in Chinatown at night. They found witnesses from nowhere and said they saw me in contact with other people, and then they I have been obsessed with this issue."
Danny patted his shoulder, stared into his younger brother's eyes and said seriously, "I warned you, the Ministry of Internal Affairs will definitely make trouble for you, and they will find witnesses. Witness, you need to find out who you talked to and what you were doing at the time.
I don’t care what you were doing there, but at least you told me something.”
Obviously, he also sensed something was wrong with his little brother, but because of the trust of his family, he firmly believed that James would not commit any crimes, so he didn't bother to delve deeper.
In his opinion, wandering around "Chinatown" at that time was nothing more than shopping and eating. His little brother wouldn't do drugs, and he had a beautiful girlfriend, so he wouldn't cross the street. What kind of lust does the appearance of those wandering warblers beside me bring about?
There is a high probability that young people come here to buy some high imitation goods out of vanity, such as LV, Gucci bags, etc. to please their girlfriends. Those guys from the Ministry of Internal Affairs most likely think the same way and plan to take advantage of trivial matters. Give him a try.
Danny doesn’t want to talk too much. He and his father Frank should have the same idea on this point. The youngest son is the most favored, both in China and abroad. He has the love of his elders and his older brothers and sisters. Protect, but fear comparison in everything.
James and Jack are similar in age, but except for a Harvard diploma, their younger brother has been crushed in all aspects. For the little flower growing up in the greenhouse, setback education is also very necessary.
When he pointed out the problem after experiencing all this, it was far more memorable than warning him thousands of times beforehand.
Danny first took the suspect back to the police station, while Jack went back to the FBI office alone. The pile of steaming delicacies he brought back were unanimously cheered by everyone.
In order to prevent the leakage of information, apart from Jubal and Hannah, only a few analysts participated in this investigation. After all, the operations center usually has liaison officers from various departments, and among them, the most people are affiliated with various departments of the NYPD. So I can only work during overtime.
Fortunately, the Federal Building is just a few blocks away from the NYPD headquarters building. When Jack came to the police station again after finishing his midnight snack, he saw an unexpected person behind Danny's desk.
"Are you really not going to save a bite for Danny? This is a late night snack that will blow his budget for the week."
Jack looked at Assistant Prosecutor Ms. Eileen Regan After slowly finishing the last bite of lobster meat, he elegantly took out a paper towel and wiped his mouth, feeling quite speechless about the brother and sister who fell in love with each other.
"Anyway, he won't be happy when he sees me later, so it doesn't matter." Irene said with an indifferent attitude.
Jack had already guessed her purpose, "Are you here to ask him to let him go?"
"He detained him for carrying a gun, but in fact you didn't find the gun." Irene. Shrugging, in a matter-of-fact tone.
Jack didn’t expect to solve this case immediately. After all, Jubal and Hannah had just started. They just followed the clues here. Now that the target has been confirmed, even if Nelson ·It doesn’t matter if Zhou is released, the purpose of alerting the enemy has been achieved.
Whether he is imprisoned or released, the people behind Nelson Zhou will definitely take action. For a gangster to kidnap someone with a gun on the street, it is an extremely risky move even in the "Chinatown" with general security. , well, for criminals, of course.
Jack estimated that there should be something behind this, perhaps related to smuggling, or forced prostitution. Regardless of the size, it was considered an organized crime. He had been dealing with drug gangs a lot recently, so it was just a change.
Besides, this was his first time coming into contact with a case involving Chinese gangsters, and he wanted to take this opportunity to satisfy his curiosity.
Not long after, when Danny strode out of the interrogation room, he immediately saw the two people chatting at his desk. His girl was openly exposing her childhood scandal.
"When he was 12 years old, our family went to see "ET" together, and this guy was actually scared to tears by the appearance of 'ET' in it."
"Hey, what? The wind has brought you here, are you planning to shake off all the bad things from your childhood?" Danny quickly interrupted.
(End of this chapter)