Chapter 877 Crime City (XII)

But at the moment, neither the location of the "Ichijo Group" branch nor the evidence that can directly crucify Zhou Xingzhe has been revealed. Jack decided to wait and wait for some clues before summoning Chris and Braxton, who were already on standby in Japan. .

Yes, the job of packing a small vault still needs to be done professionally. After Jack saw off the members of the wanted criminal team, he directly summoned the Wolf brothers. At noon today, the two brothers landed in Yokohama as tourists. .

Direct flights to South Korea are not impossible, but the Wolf brothers are more familiar with Yokohama. Their father was a US Navy officer and was stationed at the Yokosuka base for a long time. They spent a long time here during their childhood.

In order to help his younger son cope with Asperger's Syndrome, Chris' father hired a number of fighting coaches for the two brothers, including local Japanese karate masters.

Although the two brothers have been away for more than ten years, they still have some old friends in the local area. If they want to get weapons and equipment, it is indeed difficult to rob the "Ichip Group" headquarters, but they can sneak into South Korea on a fishing boat and take some away with them. Things are a piece of cake.

This may seem like a hassle and takes a long time, but it won’t leave any entry and exit records, which is perfect.

Following Huang Dongjun's instructions, Jack turned around and drove back to Incheon, preparing to go find the informant who was once a member of the White Shark Gang. While he was still on the road, he received a message from Braxton.

The two brothers have found a trustworthy boat boss and will set off on the fishing boat later. If everything goes well, they will arrive at Incheon Port at noon tomorrow.

Jack calmly closed the phone and looked at Huang Dongjun in the back seat and asked.

"Is this informant reliable? If we want to convict Zhou Xingzhe, we need witnesses of sufficient weight. We must at least catch someone with sufficient status in the 'One Group', preferably the person in charge."

Huang Dongjun looked a little embarrassed, "That guy's nickname is Xiaopang. When he was still a peripheral boy in the White Shark Gang, he was responsible for receiving the Yakuza of the 'One Group'. After the White Shark Gang was destroyed, he took over a nightclub, and he still I have to do some welcoming and delivery work.”

Jack looked thoughtful, "In other words, this kid actually can't stand the Japanese, so he secretly chose to cooperate with the police?"

"It's hard to talk about it. At most, it's just bullying the weak and fearing the strong. You know, this is also the way of survival for the low-level gang members." Huang Dongjun smiled bitterly.

Jack nodded to express his understanding. With a turn of the steering wheel, the "Paristi" SUV turned into a parking lot. A large signboard hung at one end of the parking lot with words such as "East Incheon Auto Sales" written on it.

"This is it." Huang Dongjun, who was sitting in the back seat, bent forward and pointed forward. Unexpectedly, Jack braked and almost plunged into the cab.

A white BMW traveling in the opposite direction was quickly leaving the parking lot and almost bumped into Paris. The driver of the BMW honked the horn arrogantly, signaling for the other side to give way.

"Hey, it's this kid." Huang Dongjun squinted to see clearly the people in the car, and was about to open the door and get out of the car, but was turned around and held down by Ma Xidao in the passenger seat.

"Wait, don't show your face yet, let me handle it." After saying that, he and Jack looked at each other and waited for the other person to get out of the car.

The BMW's horn honked twice more, and a fat man wearing a black boxing vest, floral shorts, and tattoos on his arms and thighs impatiently opened the car door and yelled impatiently.

"Hey, move the car. Didn't you hear me move the car?"

"Oppa, forget it, there's no need to be angry." Sitting in the passenger seat was a little girl who looked like she had just grown up, and was persuading her softly.

But it's obvious that some people just like to show off in front of women, and the more they persuade them, the more they get more and more enthusiastic, "You can't understand people, right? Are you putting two sausages in your ears? What the hell!"

Seeing him cursing and walking this way, Jack opened the door first and got out of the car.

"Eh? Foreigner, you don't understand Korean, do you?" The little fat man still looked like he was not stingy. He was about to step forward to threaten him, but he saw Ma Xidao, who was a little bigger than him, also got off. The car suddenly became wary and took two steps back.

Ma Xidao's figure was obviously much more intimidating than Jack's. In line with Huang Dongjun's evaluation of the fat guy who bullies the weak and fears the strong, the guy's voice also became softer, and people subconsciously shrank their necks.

"Hey, what's going on? Have you practiced before?"

Ma Xidao looked him up and down and asked in a calm tone, "Are you the fat guy?"

"Is that what you call me fat? Who are you, uncle? I am a boxer. If you don't want to be beaten, just let the foreigner move the car and leave, Asiba!"

Seeing his stern look, Ma Xidao waved impatiently, "Who is that? Stop whining there and get in the car and follow us. If you have anything to ask me."

"Axiba, you don't understand human language, do you? It seems that I have to show off my skills today." The little fat man put on a very funny boxing stance, switching his legs back and forth like a fat horse monkey. Jump around.

Seeing this scene, the little girl wearing a short skirt in the passenger seat quickly got out of the car and said, "Oppa, stop it. As a professional, you can't just bully ordinary people."

This piece of advice almost made Jack, who was watching the show next to him, unable to hold back his laughter.

"Asiba, go back to the car and embarrass me." Xiaopang turned around and pressed the little girl's shoulders and pushed her back.

"You'll get beaten if you do this." Ma Xidao, who was in tears and laughter, kindly advised. Although he had the same idea as Jack before, and wanted to beat him up first and then talk about the matter, this funny guy's performance really made people feel reluctant to do it. After all, bullying the mentally retarded is against public order and morality.

"Ashiba." The ridiculed little fat man finally couldn't help it and swung his fist at Ma Xidao.

The latter blocked with his left hand and easily slapped away his powerless punch. He threw a hook with his right hand. The little fat man, who had lost his balance, staggered and took the initiative to put his left chin up, which was a perfect catch.

With a "thump", the guy fell to the ground and fell asleep. The next second, he even snored slightly.

"Uh" Jack squatted down beside him and touched his carotid artery. Everything was normal, he just couldn't stand the beating.

Ma Xidao looked at his fist in confusion, and quickly stepped forward to pat him, "Hey, hey, wake up, cheer up."

"Is he dead?" The little girl who had been secretly looking at Jack didn't understand what happened at this moment. How could her strong Oppa suddenly fall to the ground in the blink of an eye.

"Hey, it's okay, I'll help you wake him up." Ma Xidao said, swinging his big palm and slapping Xiao Pang on the face.

"Pah!"

"Wooah!" Xiao Pang sat up in response, with mosquito coils still spinning in his eyes.