Chapter 639: Chinese gangsters who are inferior to each other every generation

Chapter 639: Chinese gangsters who are inferior to each other every generation

In the end, Danny spent dozens of dollars to buy two more lobsters to take away, one for each person as a late-night snack. Both of them had to work overtime tonight, but not together.

Of course, Jack didn't buy so much food just for himself. Jubal and Hannah were leading a group of people in the combat center to work overtime all night.

However, the things he ordered earlier only cost Jack more than 100 dollars. Prices in Chinatown were quite cheap, which made him somewhat worried about the safety of these ingredients.

But it's just like those greedy fried snacks at the school gate. Even if you know it's not healthy, it doesn't hurt to try it occasionally. You can just secretly take pictures of those who have eaten it as a healing technique.

After ordering something at the takeout window outside the entrance of the small restaurant, Danny quickly walked in because the target they were looking for was inside.

"Nelson Zhou, I am Detective Regan, and this is my partner Detective Tavole." On the small round table at the end of the lobby of the small restaurant, three young Asians with oily hair and pink faces were hugging a few people who smelled of dust. A true "ABC" woman chatting and laughing.

Danny came to them, introduced his identity very quickly, tilted his head towards the door, "Come out with us and talk."

Nelson Zhou is one of the Chinese-American boys in his early 20s. He has a flat nose, thin lips, and a pair of dead fish eyes. He is dressed more like a stick than a Chinese.

I don’t know whether this guy is a third or fourth generation immigrant, but he has not been able to get into the Gaohua circle. He is obviously not a person who can read. There are many such people in today’s “Chinatown”, and they are the main force of the emerging Chinese gangs. .

Today's "Chinatown" is no longer the scene of a few major forces such as the "Fuqing Gang" and "Bamboo Union Gang" in the last century, and the chaos in the halls.

Under the pressure of the FBI and various departments, those old forces either disappeared or turned to the business of laundering money for South American drug traffickers. Some even gradually faded away due to lack of new blood.

Regardless of their origins or organizational forms, these emerging Chinese gangs have nothing to do with some old gangs. They are also engaged in some "small businesses" and their members are very mixed. Although they are mainly Chinese, they are not Pure, and occasionally even see some whites and blacks.

For example, there is a fat guy with an instant noodle head next to Nelson Zhou. When he speaks, he speaks an axiba, which is obviously a stick.

"No time, I'm eating." Nelson Zhou slowly picked up a cigarette, his face full of rebelliousness.

Danny reached out and took the cigarette from his mouth and poked it into the lobster plate on the table, "Don't you know that smoking is prohibited in the restaurant? It's written on the wall."

After saying that, he lifted him up from his seat like a chicken and walked out, "Follow me."

The atmosphere in the restaurant suddenly became tense. The instant noodle boy next to Nelson Zhou suddenly stood up and already touched the beer bottle on the table with one hand.

Jack lifted up his windbreaker, revealing the gun and police badge on his waist, with a half-smile expression on his face, "Why, do you want to come too, Xiao Xiba?"

The instant noodle head was still thinking of mumbling a few words, but the moment his eyes met Jack's, an inexplicable chill rose from the bottom of his heart. His legs suddenly became weak for some reason, and he fell. He sat back in his seat.

As Jack's eyes swept over the astonished faces around the round table one by one, both men and women lowered their heads subconsciously and did not dare to say a word.

Gee, it's far worse than the gang of young and Dangerous boys in Hong Kong back then, and even the quality of the girls they brought was inferior.

When Jack took the takeout he had just ordered from the takeout window, Danny on the other side had already finished searching Nelson Zhou. An NYPD patrol car parked behind Danny's old plainclothes police car. James in uniform Ms. Regan had just gotten off the bus.

"Is it him?" Danny pushed Nelson Zhou in front of his younger brother.

"Yes, he was the guy who drove away." James nodded.

"Are you sure he was carrying a gun?"

James nodded again, "Yes, I'm sure."

"You're under arrest." Danny stuffed Nelson Zhou into the back seat of the car, and the latter protested loudly, "Why? Why did you arrest me?"

"You made me spend all my midnight snack budget for this week ahead of schedule."

Danny closed the car door angrily, walked up to his little brother and asked, "How is the situation at the Ministry of Internal Affairs? Are you coping with it?"

James suddenly looked bitter. "They stared at me and asked why I appeared in Chinatown at night. They found witnesses from nowhere and said they saw me in contact with other people, and then they I have been obsessed with this issue."

Danny patted his shoulder, looked into his younger brother's eyes and said seriously, "I warned you, the Ministry of Internal Affairs will definitely make trouble for you. They will find witnesses to find out who you talked to. doing what.

I don't care what you were doing there at the time, but at least you smoothed over your words to me. "

Obviously, he also sensed something was wrong with his little brother, but because of the trust of his family, he firmly believed that James would not do anything illegal, so he didn't bother to delve deeper.

Anyway, from his point of view, wandering around "Chinatown" is nothing more than shopping and eating. His little brother will not take drugs, he has a beautiful girlfriend, and he will not be interested in the looks of those wandering on the street. What kind of lust is there?

There is a high probability that young people come here to buy some high imitation goods out of vanity, such as LV, Gucci bags, etc. to please their girlfriends. Those guys from the Ministry of Internal Affairs most likely think the same way and plan to take advantage of trivial matters. Give him a try.

Danny didn't want to talk too much. He and his father Frank should have the same idea on this point. The youngest son is the most favored, regardless of China or foreign countries. He is loved by his elders and protected by his brothers and sisters, but everything is fine. Afraid of comparison.

James and Jack are close in age, but except for a Harvard diploma, their younger brother has been crushed in all aspects. For the little flower who grew up in the greenhouse, setback education is also very necessary.

When he pointed out the problem after going through all this, it was far more memorable than warning him thousands of times beforehand.

Danny took the suspect back to the police station first, while Jack went back to the FBI office alone. The pile of steaming delicacies he brought back received unanimous cheers from everyone.

In order to prevent the leakage of information, apart from Jubal and Hannah, only a few analysts participated in this investigation. After all, the operations center usually has liaison officers from various departments, and among them, the most people are affiliated with various departments of the NYPD. So I can only work during overtime.

Fortunately, the federal building is just a few blocks away from the NYPD headquarters building. When Jack came to the police station again after finishing his midnight snack, he saw an unexpected person behind Danny's desk.

"Are you really not going to save a bite for Danny? This is a late night snack that blows his budget for the week."

Jack watched Assistant Prosecutor Ms. Eileen Regan slowly finish the last bite of lobster meat, and then elegantly took out a paper towel to wipe her mouth. He was quite speechless about the brother and sister who fell in love with each other.

"Anyway, he won't be happy when he sees me later, so it doesn't matter." Irene said with an indifferent attitude.

Jack had already guessed her purpose, "Are you here to ask him to let her go?"

"He detained him for carrying a gun, but in fact you didn't find the gun." Erin shrugged, in a matter-of-fact tone.

Jack didn't expect to solve this case immediately. After all, Jubal and Hannah had just started. They just followed the clues here. Now that the target had been confirmed, it didn't matter even if Nelson Zhou was released. , the purpose of alerting the enemy has been achieved.

Regardless of whether he is imprisoned or released, the people behind Nelson Zhou will definitely take action. A gangster kidnapping someone with a gun on the street is an extremely risky move even in the "Chinatown" with general security. Well, of course for criminals In terms of.

Jack estimated that there must be something behind this, perhaps related to smuggling, or forced prostitution. Regardless of the size, it was considered an organized crime. He had been dealing with drug gangs a lot recently, so it was just a change.

Besides, this was his first time coming into contact with a case involving Chinese gangsters, and he wanted to take this opportunity to satisfy his curiosity.

Not long after, when Danny strode out of the interrogation room, he immediately saw the two people chatting beside his desk. His sister was openly exposing her childhood scandal.

"When he was 12 years old, our family went to see "ET" together, and this guy was actually frightened to tears by the appearance of "ET" in it."

"Hey, what brought you here? Are you going to tell all the bad things about your childhood?" Danny quickly interrupted.