Chapter 643 Bad News
Frank just walked out of No. 22 Wujie with a smile. He obviously got some people's tactful confirmation, so he complained about the Chinese people's tactful speech.
Now that the other party has shown sincerity, he is naturally relieved. After all, the Triads were so prestigious back then, and the names of many of their gang members are still fresh in the minds of old Americans when mentioned to this day.
After confirming that his youngest son was not being targeted by the Triads, Frank's mood naturally improved. He nodded frequently while listening to Jack's analysis, and then asked about the progress of their investigation.
"Can't we ask those old guys to help find the whereabouts of that girl? It sounds like they are still the real controllers of 'Chinatown'." After Danny told them about the situation they currently have, he humbly asked his old father for advice.
Frank shook his head and motioned for Jack to explain the joints to his silly son.
Jack coughed lightly, "They can't do anything more, because in their view, the police are also untrustworthy. After killing Nelson Zhou, they completely cut off their relationship with that small gang.
This is not a sign of goodwill, you can think of it as a small tacit understanding. "
In fact, there is a sense of fright between both parties. As the NYPD director, Frank does not want the Chinese gangs to rise again and cause trouble, because the security of New York City is already overwhelmed by the Black Lives Matter issue caused by the Donkey Party.
Similarly, those old guys at No. 22 Wujie finally came out clean and could continue to live a happy life with legitimate income, so there was no need to get their hands dirty again.
Today is different from the past. Many Chinese people living in Europe and the United States who came here in the early years are now second, third or even fourth or fifth generation "ABC" Gao Hua. What most of them desire is to truly integrate into European and American circles. , even if they don’t hesitate to look ugly and dress themselves up to cater to the so-called European and American “aesthetics”.
This also includes some "second generation" people who "escaped" and claimed that they were persecuted. They have a lot of money in their hands and just want to enjoy a luxurious life, such as a certain person with a graceful song and a slim figure. female singer.
As for those people who came to the United States because of their longing for paradise, although many of them, like those previous generations of immigrants, lost everything due to various reasons when they set foot on this land.
But let alone injecting any new blood into the Chinese gangs, these people are no match for today's old Mo even in washing dishes.
Fortunately, Yijun Liu had provided them with enough information. The FBI analysts easily found the gynecologist named Warren Wakefield. Jack and Danny decided to start with this doctor. .
This "kind" gynecologist goes to the Bejie Charity Association clinic every Thursday to provide free consultations. Coincidentally, he has a young and beautiful Chinese wife. Her full name before marriage was Nancy Zheng, who was the same as her previous wife. The kind-hearted Nicholas Cheng happens to be a brother and sister.
"Everything is correct. Although this doctor seems to be from a middle-class background with a clean background, his expenses and income do not match.
He took out a loan to buy a mansion worth five million in the Hamptons, as well as a private yacht. He even rents a special private jet when traveling. Tsk tsk. "
Jack placed a thick stack of information on Danny's desk, "We tracked down a holding company affiliated with Gibraltar. This company receives fifteen to twenty fixed wire transfers every month, with an amount of 6 Between 10,000 and 70,000, you should understand what this means, right?”
"60,000 to 70,000 for a baby?" Danny thought thoughtfully.
"That seems to be the case. There is also good news. The latest remittance was five days ago. It was paid by a couple by check. The address is here."
Jack divided the remaining information in his hand into two, and handed the thick part to Erin Regan on the other side, "These are the previous remitter records, handed over to your District Attorney's Office, this is the latest pair As a couple, Danny and I are going to visit you, do you have any questions?"
"Of course there is a problem." Danny snatched the information from Jack's hand and proudly showed it to his sister, "You owe me an apology, dear sister."
"Isn't it just a lobster?" Irene's eyes widened in disbelief, "You actually still hold a grudge."
"Hi, Daddy, why are you here?" Just when Danny thought she would give in and apologize, Erin suddenly stood up straight and said behind him.
"What? Didn't Dad just come back to the office? Ouch!" Taking advantage of Danny's distraction, Irene kicked him on the calf, and then used her height advantage to grab the information and walk away.
"You're dead, little bucktooth!" Danny fell down on his seat and rubbed his leg in pain.
What an "enviable" brother-sister relationship, Jack sighed secretly in his heart.
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"The price of a set of in vitro fertilization ranges from about 12,000 to 15,000 US dollars. We tried four times, and Dr. Wakefield suggested that we adopt adoption."
In a high-end apartment on the Upper East Side, a young middle-class couple received Jack and Danny. After hearing their intentions, the Phelps talked about their bumpy road to seeking a child.
"So did Dr. Wakefield make any other suggestions? Or hints or something?" Danny asked.
"Uh" Mr. and Mrs. Phelps looked at each other, obviously realizing that the police came to the door for a reason. After a moment of hesitation, Mr. Phelps finally told the truth.
"He suggested that we adopt a Chinese baby. His original argument was that the mother who grew up in that conservative society neither smoked nor took drugs, and that Chinese people are smarter and will perform better in American society."
Haha, Jack sneered in his heart.
"Then did he tell you where the child came from?" Danny continued to ask.
Mr. and Mrs. Phelps were stunned by this question. Mrs. Phelps smiled awkwardly and said, "Of course she is from China."
"Did Dr. Wakefield tell you how he obtained these children, uh, orphans?" Jack bit his back molars and controlled his emotions slightly.
"He said someone would bring the child to us. His wife is Chinese and has a ZZ background, so we don't need to fly to China to go through the adoption procedures."
It can be seen that the Phelpses are really eager to have a child. They have even bought a crib and placed it in the living room, surrounded by various toys and baby supplies.
Strictly speaking, they were also victims, and Jack couldn't be too harsh, but it was time to let them know the truth.
"In fact, you have been deceived. We believe that the child waiting for your adoption comes from Chinatown not far from here, where someone specializes in 'purchasing' babies for adoption."
"Oh God!" Mrs. Phelps covered her cheek, her eyes suddenly turned red, and she obviously realized that something was wrong.
"Did he tell you when you can see the child?" Before the other party's emotions got out of control, Jack quickly asked the key question.
"Uh." The couple looked at each other, and after much hesitation, the husband said, "At first, it was said that the due date was this week, but when I confirmed it with him before, he was a little vague.
But he sent me a message early this morning, saying that we should be able to see the child tonight, or no later than tomorrow morning. "
"Oh God, God, are we not going to get this child, woo woo woo." Mrs. Phelps fell sadly into her husband's arms and cried bitterly.
"Thank you, the information you provided is very useful to us." Danny didn't bother to comfort them. He stood up and left quickly. He knew with his ass that Mintai must have been caught by the other party, otherwise how could that bastard be sure? The time is tonight.