Chapter 885 Crime City (Twenty)
"The bodies have been cleaned up, probably because this is a gang territory and no one reports the crime." Jack showed Ma Xidao the photos taken in the afternoon.
The address of the Korean branch of the "One Piece Group" was learned by monitoring Zhou Xingzhe's mobile phone. Jack sneaked in and took a look before the other party in the afternoon.
After discovering that something was wrong, he quickly withdrew. At the same time, he also found that someone seemed to be staring at this place, so he took Ma Xidao and waited nearby at night, hoping to get some unexpected gains.
“Look at the blood stains seeping from the floor. There are many similar traces. At least seven or eight people died. There may actually be more. Those guys should have directly removed the suspected betrayal of the headquarters. Killed all the people, very typical Yakuza style.”
After listening to Jack's analysis, even Ma Xidao couldn't help but look a little more solemn, but that's all. He didn't deal with just one or two brutal gangsters. If he couldn't be defeated with one punch, it was just a matter of giving him one more punch. .
However, Ma Xidao also understood why Jack said that he would use extraordinary measures from the beginning. The "Ichijo Group", an old-school gangster affiliated with the "Yamaguchi Group", was not only extremely brutal, but also extremely well-organized.
It was a bit incredible for him to kill so many people and hide it from the police. Although most of the police in South Korea are indeed incompetent, they can be regarded as a state violence machine. Generally speaking, South Korea's public security Still good.
"What should we do next? Wait until he finds the drug dealer, catch him, and force him to confess Zhou Xingzhe?" Ma Xidao asked, listening to the faint sound of demolishing houses and smashing walls in the distance.
“What’s the rush? Those goods can’t be effective until they are in Zhou Xingzhe’s hands. Instead, we have to ensure that he can get those goods.”
Jack was still staring at the drug money used for trading by those crooked gangsters. If Zhou Xingzhe didn't get the stuff to trade with them, how could he take advantage of it?
While the two were talking, a black Mercedes-Benz G suddenly roared over and stopped at the door of the house. Four Yakuzas got out of the car, armed with knives and sticks. The leader was a Bai Mao in a red suit.
"Axiba!" Seeing this white hair, Ma Xidao was furious. He put his hand on the car door and wanted to get out of the car and rush over to beat him, but Jack held him down.
“What’s the rush?” Jack grabbed Ma Xidao’s arm while sending a message to shake people off.
“This bastard was the one who hit me with the car. Richie was sitting next to him!” Ma Xidao struggled for a few times and then looked at his right hand in disbelief. He was surprised to find that this FBI guy seemed to be stronger than him. big.
"Are you rushing in now to save people?"
Ma Xidao was stunned by Jack's words, "Of course not, why should I save Zhou Xingzhe's men? He might have been involved in the death of Team Leader Zheng."
Seeing that he finally stopped struggling, Jack let go of Ma Xidao's arm, "So why not watch the show first? That kid is dead. This is a trap. We can follow them to find Rich. Then The guy is the leader."
Sure enough, just before Jack finished speaking, a boy with a flat head jumped out of a house not far away, pointing and making a banging sound on the wall. in a Japanese-style house, he bowed his head and reported to Bai Mao in a red suit.
Then the killers of the "Ichijou Group" rushed into the house aggressively, and soon there were sounds of fighting and screams in the house, but it soon became quiet.
A few minutes later, accompanied by a shrill howl, a man in a red suit with white hair came out, wiping his bleeding wakizashi, and then waved to the men behind him to help an injured companion get into the car.
After a while, seeing that the taillights of the black Mercedes-Benz G car were almost disappearing, Jack slowly started the car and followed.
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“This is it.”
Looking at the Mercedes-Benz G parked in front of a hotel with a Japanese-style izakaya sign not far from Incheon Port After getting off, Jack turned the car into a small road and stopped.
Before he could stop the car, Ma Xidao couldn't wait to open the door and rush out.
Is this guy so reckless? Jack quickly opened the trunk, took out the crowbar prepared in advance and chased after him, "No, I said you are planning to fight in like this?"
"Isn't there still you? This has happened before I did it all by myself, and my colleagues will only arrive after the incident is over."
After Ma Xidao finished complaining expressionlessly, he raised his big foot and kicked away the white paper in the izakaya. Carved wooden door.
"Bagaya Road! What."
A guard guard reacted quickly, pulled out his wakizashi from his waist and rushed forward.
Jack pulled out the Sig Sauer and was about to shoot, but Ma Xidao, who was walking in front, beat him first. He slightly lowered his waist and leaned over and punched the opponent in the chest. "Bang!"
"Crash!"
The little guy's chest was sunken, and he flew backwards and knocked over a row of tables, chairs, and benches. Did he see that he was breathing out? Intake.
Jack was slightly stunned when he saw it. The power of God Ma Dongxi was already close to inhuman. He probably couldn't achieve this effect when his physical attributes just exceeded 20.
"Who is it?" The "Ichijou Group" killers in the hall were drinking and having fun. They never expected that someone would dare to go straight to their lair.
“What do you think this is?” A group of Yakuza pulled out their wakizashi and surrounded them, but when they saw the pistol in Jack’s hand, they all backed away in fear.
Wakizashi is also a type of samurai sword, but its length is generally only between 30-60 centimeters. It is similar to a slightly longer dagger. It was a backup weapon for samurai during the Warring States Period in Japan.
No matter how awesome the samurai sword is, it is still a cold weapon. If you don’t have the ability to chop bullets, you can only give in.
"Prosecutor Jin told me to keep an eye on you and try my best not to shoot or even hit you in the legs." Ma Xidao suddenly said this expressionlessly.
Jack sighed, this was really a lot to ask for, and no one else could really be this guy's partner. He had no choice but to put away Sig Sauer, and changed the crowbar from his left hand to his right hand.
There is no way, in their plan, these Yakuza are going to be used for commission later, and it is really not appropriate to kill them.
“Ah!”
Seeing two fools, one with bare hands and one with a gun, a group of Yakuza suddenly gained courage, yelling and waving wakizashi of different lengths Rushed up.
The crowbar Jack prepared was not a short one used to pry car tires, but a heavy-duty crowbar with a length of more than 1 meter, used for fire rescue.
Not only is the length nearly twice as long as the ribs used by these Yakuzas, but it is also very heavy, weighing seven or eight kilograms, but it seems as if it is nothing in Jack's hand.
"Buzz"
"Dang!"
The curved end of the crowbar tore the air, and in the horrified eyes of a Yakuza, he was directly knocked away The wakizashi slashed in his hand did not lose any of its remaining power, flying close to the guy's scalp, bringing out a stream of blood.
Damn, that's too hard, Jack muttered to himself, he had to forcefully change the trajectory, otherwise he would have smashed this kid's brains apart just now.
Before the Yakuza could rejoice, the crowbar he had just swung out made a half-circle and then turned back, hitting him heavily on his back. With a frightening rattling sound, this The guy fell to the ground like a puddle of mud.
The broken spine cut off the nerve signals in his lower body, and the Yakuza suddenly lost the ability to manage his sphincter and bladder.
Anyway, as long as the person does not die, it is regarded as being sentenced to life imprisonment in advance.
Jack took a half-step to the side to avoid a wakizashi swinging at him. At the same time, the crowbar rose diagonally and accurately broke the jaw of another Yakuza.
Just eat with a straw for the rest of your life. Forensic medicine is not only used to dissect corpses. The proficiency in human body structure and the superhuman physique given by the system attributes make Jack fight as if he is a surgeon operating on a patient.
It’s just that the surgeon needs to use the scalpel flexibly to treat diseases and save people, while Jack is flexibly wielding the crowbar to ensure that every villain cannot take care of himself for the rest of his life.
(End of this chapter)