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With the size of the FBI, it is impossible to worry about insufficient firepower.You said such a good opportunity for meritorious service, why did the FBI let you take action? "

Franklin was speechless.

Because Cui Fu and Michael were also scolded like this just now, when the two old fritters learned about the task, they knew that this was definitely a hot potato. Behind the seemingly simple task, they didn't know how many shitty things were hidden.

"So what do we do now?" Franklin asked.

"When I finish eating, talk to this handsome guy with long hair." Zhang Ming said and took a big mouthful of noodles.

"Didn't you say that there will be a secret behind it?"

"Yeah, but I'm not afraid of things. Besides, the story is interesting if there is a secret." Zhang Mingchao said from the invisible camera in mid-air.

Chapter 49 Pole Dancing Masters Are Masters

Feasting and feasting.

Sometimes it is an image metaphor used to describe the prosperity of the city.

Now, it's a statement...

Zhang Ming narrowed his eyes and rubbed his temples hard. The red light above his head kept flashing, making his head swell.

It was on Sixth Avenue, a nightclub in Pushkin Square, and it was one o'clock in the middle of the night, when the business was at its peak.

People on the dance floor swayed wildly to the DJ's songs, and the air was filled with hormones, cigarettes, alcohol, and the stench of sweat.

Zhang Ming took a deep breath and almost fainted from choking.

In the middle of the dance floor and on the left and right sides of the dance floor, there is a half-person-high T stage. A steel pipe is inserted on the T stage. The young ladies and sisters in cool clothes circle the steel pipe, showing their soft postures.

It's that the clothes are getting less and less without knowing why.

"Hey! Zhang Ming, are you okay?"

As a native American, Franklin was obviously better suited to this environment than Zhang Ming. He swayed slightly to the music, and looked left and right with his eyes, looking for their target.

Zhang Ming waved his hand, "You keep an eye on it, I'll go outside to get some air, and come back soon."

After having dinner at Roman Restaurant and drinking milk under the supervision of Angela, Zhang Ming and Franklin embark on a journey to find the long-haired man in the photo.

They searched one by one according to the red dots on the map, because the FBI found that the long-haired man was a dealer D. During this period, they had to contact the local hooligans.

Those little hooligans were selling some kind of white pills in the nightclub. Zhang Ming didn't have to do anything. After putting a few US dollar bills on the table, someone sneaked up.

On the grounds that Zhang Ming was worried about being arrested, he took the hooligan to a place where no one was there, and the other party relied on his own territory. As a result, Zhang Ming gave him some socialist criticism and education.

However, to Zhang Ming's surprise, neither of them knew the man in the photo.

Judging from the way they were being electrocuted, Zhang Ming guessed that what these little hooligans were telling the truth.

Zhang Ming and Franklin searched one by one, spent most of the night, and finally knocked out the news in the mouth of a gangster——

"Death Or Life".

It translates to "Live or Die" nightclub.

"I saw this long-haired man there. Just two days ago, he went there several times, and he may be there today. What I said is true, you have to believe me."

Said a bearded bastard who was beaten into a pig's head.

This is a scoundrel with personality. Not only does he have a long beard, but he also has tattoos on his lips, upper eyelids and earlobes. Zhang Ming couldn't help but take a few more glances.

"What is this thing you got tattooed on? It's crooked." Zhang Ming couldn't help asking.

When it comes to tattoos, the bearded gangster is less afraid, and introduced to Zhang Ming: "There are cranes on the eyelids, Chinese dragons on the lips, and 'Gong' and 'Hus' tattooed on the ears respectively.

I like Chinese culture since I was a child, and I want to make money by selling these things. I have the opportunity to travel to China and go to Shaolin Temple to learn real kung fu!Wait, do you know Chinese Kung Fu, are you that kind of hero? "

Hearing the bearded bastard say "Da shrimp", Zhang Ming felt a little pain in the ass.

"If you really like Chinese culture, don't make money from this kind of thing."

When it comes to his hometown, Zhang Ming has a better attitude towards the bearded gangster.

Unexpectedly, the bearded gangster saw that Zhang Ming did not refuse, so he knelt down with a puff of his fork, imitating the appearance in the TV series, kowtow to Zhang Ming, and shouted in Chinese: "West Father! Please search the nest to be bald! "

This shocked Zhang Ming and Franklin. Seeing that the bearded bastard was about to get entangled again, Zhang Ming subconsciously discharged, and the bearded bastard shivered all over, and finally fainted.

After tossing for most of the night, the two men drove to the Life or Death nightclub, waiting for the target to appear.

……

After talking to Franklin, after walking out of the nightclub, the cool night wind finally relieved Zhang Ming a little.

Maybe Zhang Ming is too conservative.

He still couldn't understand the behavior of spending thousands of dollars to go to a nightclub to drink and get drunk.

The rest of the money is used to make skewers, ten pieces each of mutton, pork, chicken wings, spare ribs, and kidneys, and then a bottle of beer for four yuan, and finally two pieces of roasted yam...

Doesn't it smell?

When Zhang Ming was thinking about the values ​​of the Chinese and American people, two girls dressed in sexy clothes and drunk came out of the nightclub.

A few men smoking in the dark pointed at them, and Zhang Ming paid attention to them when he came. These people seemed to have been waiting here for a long time.

A girl dares to be so drunk when she comes to a place like this, isn't that the little white rabbit that has been washed and placed in front of the big bad wolf?