Chapter 869 Crime City (4)
The nightclub was raided due to drug problems, and internal monitoring naturally fell into the hands of the Korean police.
Early the next morning, when Jack put the wanted criminal team on the plane and arrived at the wide area search team office next to the Seoul Police Department, Ma Xidao and several colleagues were gathered in front of the computer screen to watch the surveillance. .
“The picture quality is so bad, I can’t even see my face clearly.” Ma Xidao had just finished complaining, when he looked up and saw Jack, he raised his hand and said hello.
"Hey, go and pour a cup of tea for the guest. Use good tea imported from China." He asked a younger brother to pour tea for Jack, and then moved a chair for Jack himself.
Jack was not polite and sat down at an unoccupied desk, "Anything gained?"
Ma Xidao slapped a wanted poster on the table, "At least Prosecutor Jin authorized the continuation of the investigation. "
Jack picked up the wanted notice and saw that it said "Wanted for drug smuggling, trafficking, and murder suspects." There was no name or identity, only a sketch based on the surveillance video.
He raised his eyebrows, his eyes full of doubts, "How can we catch people in South Korea?"
"Hey, there are tens of millions of people in this country, how is it possible? That's it." Ma Xidao scratched his head a little irritably and waved to the other boy, "Go and bring the nightclub owner."
The younger brother who was called nodded respectfully, turned around and walked out the door.
Jack took the opportunity to look at this office. It was an ordinary room of less than a hundred square meters. It was full of open desks, and a load-bearing column was equipped with a surveillance probe.
It doesn’t look much different from an ordinary police station in China. Even the decoration style is very different.
The office doors are all glass doors that can be seen from the outside at a glance. There is a blue striped sticker in the middle. If you replace the Korean letters on it with Chinese, there will be no sense of violation.
Not long after, the nightclub owner who had taken off his handcuffs was escorted into the office with 258,000 steps. He sat down in front of Ma Xidao with a carefree attitude. He still had the scars around his neck that he grabbed by his back last night. The red mark on the neck.
"Hey, let me ask you again, do you know this person?" Ma Xidao impatiently pushed the wanted notice in front of him, his brows furrowed into the character "Chuan".
"Your employee said that this person gave him the drugs in his hands. Do you know that you will be beaten if you don't tell the truth?"
After a long silence, the nightclub owner finally He raised his head, shook his hair, and breathed heavily through his nose, "It's not that I don't tell, it's that I really don't know."
As he spoke, this guy's voice actually got louder. Originally, the Korean Talking was like a quarrel. When the voice was louder, the attitude suddenly changed.
“Some bad employees are secretly engaging in illegal drugs without telling their bosses. Where can I explain them, what do you think?”
Ma Xidao raised his arm subconsciously, and several detectives watching on the side suddenly became nervous. One of them quickly winked at him, indicating that the surveillance camera in the office was facing here.
Jack secretly laughed at the side, watching Ma Xidao clenching and unclenching his fists several times, but finally endured the sigh.
On the other side, the attitude of the nightclub owner suddenly became more and more arrogant. Even Asiba said, "You guys, the police of the Republic of Korea, can you just arrest innocent people for interrogation?" ?
You threatened me with being beaten. Isn’t this torture? That’s why the people scolded you!”
As he said this, even Captain Zhang Taishu, who had been busy at his desk, got up and walked over, smiling and crossing his arms to watch this guy's performance.
The guy was getting more and more excited as he talked. When he saw a criminal policeman serving tea to Jack, he subconsciously licked his lips and glared at him while salivating all the time.
"Hey, you, go and get me a cup of coffee. Do you just kowtow to foreigners? Your own citizens are the foundation, you bastards!"
"Huh?" Interpol The younger brother was stunned, pointed at himself, and looked at his colleagues beside him, "Me?"
Captain Zhang Taizhu laughed directly, "Yeah, that's right, I'm talking about you."
< br>The other police officers also laughed, and some pointed at the nightclub owner, "This guy is really not afraid of death."
Ma Xidao couldn't help but look at the pillar with the surveillance camera again, and now Captain Zhang Taishu became nervous, "Hey, I warned you before, if you block the camera again, you will be punished by the superiors. "
"What camera?" Jack stood up holding the tea cup. He walked to the pillar with a curious expression and gently pulled it. He directly pulled out the power cord and plug of the surveillance probe.
"Why do you have this installed in the office of the Korean police? Police are also citizens, and their privacy rights also need to be protected." "Pop!"
"Plop!"
"Don't mess around. This is not your American FBI. We have rules and regulations!" Captain Zhang Taizhu quickly stepped forward and grabbed the power cord plug from Jack's hand. He turned around and looked in the direction of the sound in surprise.
I saw the nightclub owner's limbs twitching and falling on the desk next to him, with an exaggerated slap mark on his face.
"Hey, why are you so careless? Is the chair broken? Help him up quickly." Captain Zhang Taizhu waved to the police officer watching the fun next to him. This is the real one. Acting school.
"Hey, what's wrong with you?"
"Are you okay, uncle, cheer up, why did you just sleep?"
"Help me up, is it a stroke?"
"Hey, it's really troublesome." Captain Zhang Taizhu was much smaller than Jack in height. He moved a chair very hard, stood on the chair and put the surveillance probe The plug was plugged back in again.
"I was wrong, I was wrong, I'm fine, I'm fine." The nightclub owner was swarmed by the police and helped him back to his seat. His body couldn't help but slide down the seat, and he clasped his hands together. Apologize.
"Sit down." Ma Xidao grabbed his clothes impatiently and straightened him up on the chair.
“I was wrong!” The nightclub owner lowered his head like a pig, and his forehead almost hit the desk between the two of them.
Ma Xidao waved his hand very magnanimously, "Then let's start over and talk about the situation."
"This guy is our VIP guest who comes once a week." The nightclub owner seemed to be on fire. Yes, the voice is firm and powerful.
“He was very generous every time he made a move, so I turned a blind eye and pretended I didn’t see him casually taking the drunk girls out of the KTV. I was wrong. Sorry Smecta!"
"Go on." Ma Xidao took out a pen and paper with a serious look on his face.
The nightclub owner blinked his small eyes several times, his expression stagnant, "That's all."
"I think the position of your surveillance camera is very unreasonable. It needs to be readjusted." Jack reached out to pull the power cord again in a serious manner.
"I'm here to help. Your FBI experience is very useful. I'll find a ladder and I can adjust it slowly." Captain Drama Queen began to look around, as if there was really a ladder in the office. of.
"Wait, wait, please." The nightclub owner screamed like a slaughtering pig and hugged Ma Xidao's half-raised arm.
Ma Xidao looked at him coldly, and slowly sat back down, "Then you continue?"
"With him was a guy named Guangzhi, and they all They are Japanese and Korean, and they have been peddling that kind of drug in our area since last year
It was really because of their generosity that I let them in. Our nightclub really does not sell drugs. This is all true, I swear! By the way, I know there is a high-end bar that also sells this. The owner’s surname is Zheng. "
The nightclub owner was so frightened that tears and snot bubbled out of his nose. He pulled Ma Xidao's sleeves and cried and begged.
A drug dealer who doesn't sell drugs knows so clearly that even a fool would not believe it. , but now is not the time to care about this, Ma Xidao continued to ask, "Where is that kid now? "
" Either in Gangnam or Incheon. I don't know the specific whereabouts. I have his mobile phone number in my mobile phone. "The nightclub owner looked at Ma Xidao eagerly, until he nodded slightly, he sat back in his chair as if he had been granted amnesty.
Ma Xidao put away his notepad and stuffed it into his pocket, stood up and waved to the nightclub owner, " OK, take the person away, and contact the communications company to find Guangzhi's whereabouts. I'll take care of the bar here in Seoul. Who will go to Incheon? ”
Captain Zhang Taizhu had no consciousness of being a leader, so he let Ma Xidao arrange it and quickly volunteered, "I'll take them to Incheon. You and the FBI can handle it here."
"Are you sure?" Ma Xidao He glanced at his usual captain with some surprise, then looked at Jack, "OK, let's do it this way."
(End of this chapter)