The World of American Drama: From the Los Angeles Patrol

Chapter 1072: Lie at gunpoint
"Be more self-disciplined, come here and kneel down." Jack lifted the hem of his suit as usual, allowing the minions to see the pistol on his waist.

Although they were not sure about the identity of the foreign boy in front of them, the Koreans, who had long been accustomed to seeing white-faced soldiers running rampant on their own land, did not dare to question anything.

The dozen or so minions who had just been beaten down by Lin Zheling alone were now kneeling obediently behind their boss, the guy in the red leather jacket.

As for the latter, he had now honestly confessed the situation under the intimidation of Ma Xidao's muscular body.

"They were two guys with northern accents. They seemed to be in urgent need of money, so they offered us a price that was only one-third of the usual price, almost free, so we helped them take a few samples.

This is really just a few samples. I swear, please let us go. I was planning to just sell these and then go back to the countryside. "

The boy in the red leather jacket looked pitiful, and there was a hint of cautious flattery on his face as he said this.

"Do you think this is some kind of supermarket discount promotion? There are trial packs?" Jiang Zhentai put his doubts aside for the time being and kicked the boy in annoyance.

This civilian policeman had a very good impression of Jack. In the previous corrupt police drug case, this FBI agent not only saved him, but also helped protect his family.

Lin Zheling took advantage of this opportunity to walk into the two container houses and took a look around. When he came out, he had a black travel bag in his hand.

"Is this the little sample you mentioned?" He threw the travel bag in front of the boy in the red leather jacket, and the zipper revealed bundles of yellow banknotes, all of which were worth 50,000 Korean won.

"Ah Xi." Jiang Zhentai exclaimed in surprise, "At least 100 million, right? In this case, you don't have to worry about retirement anymore. It's enough for you to stay in prison until you get Alzheimer's disease."

"Brother! Brother!" The boy in the red leather jacket prostrated himself and hugged his thighs, drooling with excitement.

"What's the point of arresting a little jerk like me? I can atone for my sins. Please let me go, really, just this once, just this once."

"How can you atone for your sins?" Jiang Zhentai asked with a smile.

"At noon, those guys will deliver a batch of goods and collect money along the way. I can help you catch them." The boy in the red leather jacket had a bruised face and a flattering expression, which was indescribably funny.
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"People in the north can now come to the south to enforce the law. Are the north and south finally going to be unified? This is really cause for celebration."

The four of them hid in the container house. Jack glanced at Lin Zheling who had a sullen face, and teased Jiang Zhentai with a wicked smile.

"I thought you couldn't understand or speak Korean. You are indeed a sinister American villain." Lin Zhering, who had been gloomy since he met Jack, couldn't help but speak.

"Hey, hey, what are you talking about, Zhe Ling." Jiang Zhentai quickly nudged the guy with his elbow and stepped out to smooth things over. "Jack is as brave as your FBI. He even saved my life."

Lin Zheling seemed to be more respectful to Jiang Zhentai. He turned his head and said nothing more. This made Jack curious about their relationship.

I heard before from Kang Jin-tae’s sister-in-law Park Min-young, a beautiful girl who looks exactly like Im Yoona, that Kang Jin-tae had worked with Im Cheol-ryung before.

In the meantime, their family was implicated and kidnapped, but she couldn't explain the specific process. In short, the result was not very good. Jiang Zhentai was transferred from the Guangsou Team and sent to the Internet Investigation Team to sit on the bench. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel curious, "After the last case of the Yitiao Team was over, didn't Officer Jiang return to the Guangsou Team?"

Hearing him bring up all sorts of issues, Jiang Zhentai's ugly face immediately wrinkled into a bitter gourd, "Asiba, don't mention it. The bastards above said that I acted on my own without reporting, so they only gave me a 20 yuan bonus, which is not even enough to buy two watermelons."

20 won is nearly 150 US dollars. Is the price of watermelon in South Korea so outrageous? Jack opened his mouth but said nothing. He wisely did not change the topic to the issue of prices.

It was not yet ten o'clock in the morning, and the gang of small drug dealers were staying on the rooftop, pretending nothing had happened and waiting for the deliveryman to fall into their trap.

Since they were free anyway, both sides tentatively started talking about each other's purpose.

Jack had nothing to hide, but once the two met, it was obvious that the purpose of Lin Zheling's trip could no longer be concealed.

"Wow, you two were actually there for what happened in New York a few months ago!" Jiang Zhentai had obviously also read the relevant international news, his eyes almost popped out of his head in surprise.

"I heard there was a fierce gunfight and explosions. It was a very dangerous incident!"

At this moment, he realized it belatedly and patted Lin Zheling on the shoulder. "You kid, you said you came here for the North-South talks in a week, and you arrested a North Korean drug dealer by the way. Could it be that terrorist?"

Without waiting for the other party to respond, his face turned ugly, "It's over. I had kept your coming here a secret from your sister-in-law. Now you're doomed. If she knows that we're dealing with more dangerous terrorists this time, we won't even be able to enter the house."

"Brother, I didn't expect that I would still be your partner this time." Lin Zheling felt a little aggrieved.

Perhaps because he was already used to lying flat, the worried expression on Jiang Zhentai's face disappeared in an instant, "Forget it, forget it, it's really not your problem."

He looked at Lin Zheling with a strange expression, then at Jack, and suddenly burst into laughter. He pulled Ma Xidao, who was watching the show, and said, "Speaking of which, do you still remember my sister-in-law?"

"Minrong? What happened to her?" Ma Xidao looked confused.

Jiang Zhentai's expression is hard to describe. "She thought Lin Zheling came for her, and said a lot of nonsense like 'It's harder to forget me than to die' and 'As expected, Zheling said that we would meet again'."

"Eh? I remember what we said at the beginning was 'see you after reunification.'" Lin Zheling didn't expect him to suddenly change the subject to this, and felt quite embarrassed.

Jiang Zhentai nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, the girl was already in a mess when she heard the news that Lin Zheling was coming. Fortunately, Jack is here too. Otherwise, why don't you just take her back to the United States this time?"

"Huh?" This time it was Jack who was confused. "What does this have to do with me?"

"Alas, you don't know." Jiang Zhentai sighed, "Didn't you pretend to be a couple together? Since then, she has mentioned you as many times as Lin Zheling."

(End of this chapter)