Chapter 880 Crime City (XV)

Could it be that these guys really came here to drink? Isn't this consumption level too high? Jack subconsciously looked towards the bar. On the wine cabinet behind several beautiful female bartenders, hundreds of Suntory whiskey bottles were neatly placed.

Japan's Suntory not only makes oolong tea, but is also the world's third largest spirits producer. Its Yamazaki, Hakushu, Hibiki and Miyagikyo brands of whiskey are very popular.

At present, the operation of this bar is a bit like a wine tasting club. The drinks are basically Suntory brand whiskey, with a small amount of cocktails.

Seemingly finding a booth to sit down casually, Jack spent more than $1,000 to get a bottle of Yamazaki 18 years, waved his hand to send away the manager who gave him a VIP card, picked up the bottle and poured one-third of each of the two cups on the table.

After sitting down, Park Minrong kept looking around and winking at Jack, until he saw him nod slightly to him, then he breathed a sigh of relief and leaned in his arms and asked in a low voice.

"Have you found the person?"

Jack took out his mobile phone and opened the Trojan program. He found the phone with Zhou Xingzhe's phone number in a series of lists and pressed OK. A 180-second countdown appeared.

"Be natural, it will be done soon." He handed the wine glass to Park Minrong to calm her down. Jack tilted his head slightly and nodded behind him, "The target is two tables behind us."

The girl was smart enough to resist the urge to look back. She leaned her head on Jack's shoulder and whispered to him like an intimate couple.

In fact, she couldn't see anything even if she looked back. The low wooden partition behind the sofa just blocked the line of sight between the drinkers. Jack didn't choose this position casually.

When the two walked into the bar, many people cast curious eyes at them, including Zhou Xingzhe and his two younger brothers.

It's just that the combination of a foreigner and a local beauty is too common in such a place. After they sat down, these eyes disappeared naturally, and no one paid attention to this side anymore.

Three minutes passed in a flash, and no bloody accident happened. The Trojan program on the phone prompted that the virus was successfully implanted. From now on, not only will all of Zhou Xingzhe's calls be automatically recorded, but it will also become a bug.

Koreans always like to make a fuss when drinking, and they often take off their shoes and pretend to get on the kang. It is unlikely that Zhou Xingzhe will come to such a high-end place to drink with his younger brother. Judging from their previous appearance, they seem to be waiting for someone.

Jack put a Bluetooth headset into his ear, wanting to hear what the other party was talking about, but when he looked down, he found that Park Minrong's glass was empty.

"Drink slowly. If you like to drink, this bottle is yours. Take it back and drink it slowly later."

Seeing that her cheeks had a faint blush, Jack quickly advised that whiskey was considered a strong liquor after all, and the alcohol content of 43 degrees was not added with ice cubes, so how could it be drunk so fiercely.

"Wouldn't it be weird to come to a place like this and not even touch the cup? You're too unprofessional." Park Min-young's breath was as fragrant as orchids, and the faint smell of alcohol mixed with perfume was quite seductive.

"You can't drink like that, I don't want to carry a drunkard back later." Jack poured her a little more, barely covering the bottom of the cup, and then listened attentively to the conversation on the other side.

Zhou Xingzhe and his two younger brothers were indeed waiting for someone. From their few conversations, it can be learned that the person who was going to meet them was a Chinese called Chairman Bai.

Jack was a little strange. Although he had not obtained much intelligence before, it was speculated that the production and sales of "HYPER" were all the responsibility of the Yakuza, and Zhou Xingzhe and his people were only responsible for providing them with an umbrella.

What's the matter with this Chairman Bai who suddenly appeared? Looking at the posture of these Korean black policemen, it seems that they still need him, otherwise they would not wait here so long.

"I want to tell you a secret, hehe." Hearing the whisper in his ear, Jack turned his head in surprise, only to see that the 700 ml bottle of Yamazaki 18 on the table was already half empty.

Park Min-young's cheeks were flushed, and she was drunkenly holding his arm and trying to find a comfortable position to lean on, not caring that her low-cut dress was already revealing her spring light.

"Are all you Korean girls so drunk?" She could drink so much by herself, and in just a short while, even the dried fruits and fruit plates for the wine hadn't been served yet.

"Hey, don't interrupt, I want to tell you a secret, hehe." Park Min-young slapped Jack's hand away with a grudge to take her wine glass.

"I'm Park Min-young, a warm-hearted man with an annual salary of 100 million who usually doesn't even look at me, but I fell in love with a nearly 40-year-old detective."

"Huh?" Jack's heart moved, and he immediately became curious. He immediately activated his half-hearted, no, double-minded skill, picked up his wine glass and took a sip, and calmly asked, "Go on."

"But that bastard obviously likes me, but he still ran back to the north." When Park Min-young raised his head again, tears were already flashing in his eyes.

"North?" Jack raised his eyebrows, "You mean the country in the north? You mean, you fell in love with a detective from North Korea?"

"That's right." Park Min-young slapped him on the thigh, "He said we can't be together unless I can unify the North and the South.

Unify a ghost, how can I do such a thing, it's all excuses."

Jack felt it was a bit unbelievable. Although the relationship between the two sides had indeed eased in the past few years, especially when the American president who liked to wear a red tie was successfully re-elected, the two enemies on the peninsula did not go to the extent of announcing the abolition of "same-ethnic relations" as in his original time and space.

But it was obvious that Park Min-young could not go to the north. The only possibility was that a criminal policeman had come from the north and had contact with her.

Jack inexplicably thought of an old movie he had watched when he was a child, "Red Square Special Police" shot by Arnold Schwarzenegger in the 1980s. He probably understood that it was probably a Korean drama that remade this movie and directly applied the situation on the peninsula.

"Maybe you can try hard. Generally, women who can cause war between two countries will definitely be able to leave their names in history." Jack smiled evilly and rubbed the girl's head.

"Asiba, none of you men are good." Park Min-young angrily picked up the wine glass and drank it all, and poured himself half a glass, looking like he was going to drown his sorrows in wine.

"If you dare to vomit, I will get a room, strip you naked, throw you in the bathtub and then send you home." Jack confiscated the bottle and put it on the other side of the table after warning.

At this time, a large group of people walked into the bar, with a bald and thin tall man walking in front with his head bowed. In the middle was an Asian woman in her 30s with ABC makeup, followed by four younger brothers in black suits and white shirts.