Chapter 884 Crime City (XIX)

Copying the eavesdropping Trojan program to a tablet and giving it to Jiang Zhentai, Jack arranged for the family to stay and went out. The Wolf brothers had already sent a message saying that the ship they were on had entered the port.

It's just that Jack was quite confused when he saw these two guys appearing in front of him wearing white naval officer uniforms.

"Is this what you call a small fishing boat?" Jack pointed at a cargo ship moored in the harbor with a displacement of at least tens of thousands of tons. The name of the ship was painted on the side of the ship with the prefix "USNS" in front of it, and he was dumbfounded.

"I'm talking about a small boat. It has nothing to do with fishing. This is a transport cargo ship that is leased by the Naval Military Command for a long time. It is considered to be a small tonnage among cargo ships."

Braxton looked stylish in his navy uniform, but his military temperament was immediately destroyed the moment he smiled and hooked Jack's shoulder.

In contrast, Chris, who always has a straight face, looks more like an active naval officer than he does.

"Is it really okay to pretend to be a naval officer?" Jack felt that these two guys were a bit too wild.

Braxton pointed to the name on the side of the cargo ship and explained, "Look at the USNS. Only the ones with USS on them are active warships. USNS means naval auxiliary ships.

Only the captain, first mate, and second mate are civilian naval officers, the sailors are all civilians, and Captain Thompson is one of our own, so don't worry. "

Chris added on the side, "This ship will dock at Incheon Port for three days, and then it will return directly to the United States. If you haven't finished it in more than three days, we will find other ways."

Jack calculated in his mind that if he couldn't find those drug addicts, the Wanwan gang would have trouble with Zhou Xingzhe tomorrow night. Three days should be more than enough.

If they were elsewhere, the two men wearing US Navy uniforms would still be quite conspicuous, but in South Korea, especially the Port of Incheon, it's a different story.

Along the way, uniformed navy sailors saluted the two men with the rank of captain from time to time. Judging from their hurried steps, it was obvious that they had been at sea for a long time and were eager to go ashore to have fun.

After finding a hotel to settle down for the two of them, Jack handed them two mobile phones and left in a hurry, because Ma Xidao had just called him. The body of Huang Dongjun's boss, the missing leader of the Anti-Narcotics Section of the Northern Police Station, Zheng, was found. .

When Jack hurried to the morgue of a hospital near Incheon Port, Ma Xidao with a gloomy face and Huang Dongjun with a sad and angry expression had just arrived.

"The body was washed up by the tide. It was discovered by people fishing nearby and called the police." Huang Dongjun shed tears as he spoke. He was so choked that he couldn't speak. The photo he held in his hand kept shaking.

Jack took the photos of the scene in his hand. After the body was wrapped in layers of plastic film, it was tied with ropes, and finally iron blocks were put on the head, waist and feet and thrown into the sea.

Originally this was a safe method of discarding the corpse, but I don't know why. Perhaps it was because the corpse was decaying and swelling, which caused one of the loosely tied iron blocks to fall off.

And because it was wrapped in plastic film, the body finally floated to the surface of the sea under the influence of putrefactive gases. It was God's will.

"Well, I won't wait for the forensic doctor. I'll go in and take a look first. You guys call Prosecutor Jin Junhao." Jack said while changing into protective clothing.

Huang Dongjun looked at him with tears in his eyes, as if he wanted to say something grateful but didn't know where to start.

More than an hour later, Jack walked out of the morgue and began to take off the smelly protective equipment. Huang Dongjun looked at the FBI with an ugly face, as if he was hesitant to speak.

"When did your Team Leader Zheng disappear?" Jack asked.

"It's been nearly a week, it was six days ago at night." Huang Dongjun replied with a trembling voice.

"That was probably the person who was killed on the day he disappeared. There were bruises all over his body from being beaten. The head was particularly serious. The mandible was shattered and the skull was fractured. He was almost unrecognizable."

Jack paused and continued unbearably, "But the cause of death was suffocation, which means he was thrown into the sea alive."

When Huang Dongjun heard this, he collapsed on the ground, buried his head in his knees and whimpered, "How should I explain to my sister-in-law that both of his children are less than ten years old!"

"Axiba" Although Ma Xidao had no expression on his face, his cheeks were slightly bulging, and a three-character sutra popped out from between his teeth.

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"Axiba, it seems we can't rely on the law to punish him." He sent Huang Dongjun away on the pretext of dealing with the aftermath. As soon as Ma Xidao got into the car, he raised his eyes and showed a fierce look.

Jack raised his phone and said, "Don't be impatient. He is already discussing with his men about running away."

Ma Xidao exhaled two strong breaths from his nose, like an angry bull, "These bastards are so unscrupulous that they will not let go even their fellow police officers. In the United States, such guys will be shot to death indiscriminately." Bar?"

"Well" Jack tilted his head slightly as if thinking, "The one I met recently shot himself in the head in front of me."

Ma Xidao's breathing stagnated slightly, and then he shook his head irritably, "There is no death penalty in South Korea. Killing someone can take up to ten or twenty years. This bastard can't commit suicide."

Jack looked at him sideways for a while, then asked quietly, "Are you serious?"

The latter nodded with almost no hesitation, "Of course!"

But soon Ma Xidao showed a hesitant expression again, "I can pretend that I didn't see anything else, but can you leave some money for me?"

Jack was slightly stunned. Why did he think about dividing the money before the matter was done? Then he suddenly realized, "Do you want to give it to the family of Team Leader Zheng?"

"It doesn't need to be much, just enough for his two children to grow up safely." Ma Xidao looked a little embarrassed.

Jack smiled and clapped his hands with him, "It's a deal, from now on we are real friends."

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Late at night, a light flashed through the dark room, and after a burst of giggling, there was a sudden vibration of the phone, followed by a deliberately suppressed voice.

"Brother, I'm still looking."

"You must find the things for me. If you don't deliver the goods tomorrow, those Taiwanese people will not let us go."

"I know, even if I tear down all the walls here, I must find the things."

After the phone was hung up, not long after, the flashlight light came on again, and there was indeed a loud sound of wall smashing in the room.

At the same time, a BMW with the engine turned off was parked among a row of vehicles parked on the roadside about a hundred meters away, and it was inconspicuous.

Jack took off his Bluetooth headset and smiled at Ma Xidao, "Am I right? Zhou Xingzhe is almost going crazy, and his people are looking for that batch of goods everywhere."

Ma Xidao tried to lower his sturdy body and looked at the Japanese-style building in the distance, "Is this the office of Hikita, the Korean branch of the 'Ichijo Group'?"

Jack nodded, "I went in during the day and saw that many people should have died. There was blood on the walls and the ground. The killers from Japan last night should have cleaned up here first, and then went to the hotel to find Hikita."

"A lot of people died?" Ma Xidao was a little confused, because there was no warning tape in front of or behind the house at this time.