Chapter 891 Crime City (End)
Putting on his gloves, he picked up the small revolver next to Zhou Xingzhe's body and the bullets scattered on the ground. After finishing loading, Jack walked up to Sister Hong who was still struggling and vomiting blood. He pulled the trigger expressionlessly and continuously. As a result, only 4 of the 5 shots were fired. .
"Don't do this kind of business in the next life where you have a son without an asshole."
After reciting silently in his mind, he looked down at Sister Hong, who was still staring blankly, and began to think about whether there were any omissions in his plan from the perspective of a police detective.
After walking around the scene, Jack returned to Braxton and complained, "Look at what you did. I originally planned to let this guy's body float back to the shore in two days. Now I need to verify it." It may take some effort to straighten your body.”
"Isn't it just a DNA test?"
Braxton nonchalantly kicked over Zhou Xingzhe's body, which was already beyond recognition. He first found a cloth dipped in water and roughly wiped the Audi trunk that was stained with disgusting brains, and then the front and windshield of the Hummer.
This job was his by default, so who knew he was the one who hit it? Fortunately, the Hummer would have to be disposed of when it came back, so there was no need to make it too clean, as it would not affect the car's driving later.
Ma Xidao bypassed the mess on the ground, took out two travel bags from the back seat of the Audi car, opened them, and was stunned even though he was mentally prepared.
Both travel bags were stuffed with cash. Except for a few bundles of 50,000 Korean won on the top, there were whole bundles of U.S. dollars underneath, and there was also a layer of small gold bars at the bottom.
"Are you sure you only want Korean won?" Jack came over to take a look. He didn't expect that Zhou Xingzhe, a mere captain of the anti-narcotics division, could save so much money in just two years, and it was all in cash. It seemed that he had been preparing for it for a long time. Ran away.
There should be at least four to five million US dollars in these two travel bags, but most of them have been exchanged for US dollars and gold. The Korean won may be less than 200 million, which is about one hundred thousand US dollars.
Ma Xidao didn't care at all, "There is also the previous 500 million won. In fact, this money is already a bit too much. Team Leader Zheng's family is now orphaned and widowed. It is not a good thing to receive so much money all at once."
"It's not easy. Just open a fund account overseas anonymously and transfer money to them regularly." Jack didn't care.
"Then I'll leave it all to you." Ma Xidao simply rejected it all. It was really troublesome for him, a small policeman, to handle this kind of thing.
Jack didn't give in to him in this regard. He had originally agreed that the credit would go to him and the money would go to himself, but he still picked out the small gold bars from the two bags and said, "Then you can keep these for your wife's book."
Gold is quite easy to deal with. As long as it is hidden well, it is much safer than keeping it in a bank account. You are not afraid of being investigated.
At this time, Chris had finished counting the drug money in the four suitcases. As expected by Jack, the contents were all US dollars, a total of 21.5 million.
After throwing all the money into the Hummer, criminal investigation expert Jack began to direct everyone to set up the scene.
The bodies of the Wanwan gangsters were all left motionless and directly doused with gasoline, implying that these guys were killed by the brave Captain Zhou Xingzhe and his younger brother.
Then he pressed the fingerprints of Zhou Xingzhe and his younger brother on the two M16s. Jack also carefully pulled out the magazine, pressed their fingerprints on the inside of the magazine and the remaining bullets, and then reassembled the two guns. All thrown on the ground.
Finally, they stuffed the bodies of Zhou Xingzhe and his younger brother into the back seat of the Audi, drove the Hummer and the Audi driven by Zhou Xingzhe away from the scene, and the four of them carefully continued to pour gasoline on the scene.
All areas where the biological information of Zhou Xingzhe and his younger brother might remain, that is, the ground where blood and tofu were left, were poured over.
"Is this enough?" Ma Xidao felt that Jack's sloppy arrangement somewhat insulted the intelligence of the Korean police.
"Zhou Xingzhe knew that he was about to be investigated. He used the fake 'HYPER' to conduct transactions with Wanwan drug dealers. It turned out that there was something wrong with the goods. He was well prepared and killed the other party. Then he destroyed the body and took the money and took a boat overnight. Run away, any questions?"
"Then what are you going to do with Xiaopang?" It felt like Jack was pretending to be stupid, and Ma Xidao pointed it out without hesitation, "He called Zhou Xingzhe for us and told him where the poisonous drug was hidden."
"Why did he betray you? And didn't you notice that he was using my mobile phone when he made the call?" After Jack said this, he smiled evilly and shook the mobile phone he just took from Zhou Xingzhe's body.
"Don't talk about the records in this mobile phone. You can even go to the communication company to check. I guarantee that my mobile phone number will not appear in the communication records under Zhou Xingzhe's number."
This kind of thing doesn't even need Justin to take action, Alice has easily helped him get it done. She has hacked into Korean communications companies before.
Ma Xidao couldn't help but became speechless, but when his words came to his lips, he turned into, "Forget it, as long as you don't intend to silence me, I will make sure that the little fat guy doesn't talk nonsense."
Knowing that this guy was probably shocked by the decisive killing he and the Wolfe brothers had done before, Jack smiled and patted him on the shoulder.
"We never kill innocent people indiscriminately. We only use extraordinary measures in certain special circumstances, such as when the law cannot represent justice."
Seeing that the two of them had finished chatting and barely spoke this time, Chris, who had been playing cool, took out his cigar box and handed one to each of them.
After everyone lit up their cigarettes, Braxton used a lighter to ignite a piece of rag soaked in gasoline and threw it lightly. The next moment, flames rose into the sky.
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"Are they really American soldiers?" Ma Xidao asked curiously as he was dropped off on the roadside, watching the Hummer and Audi going away.
"They used to be, right?" Jack remembered that Chris and Braxton had both been in the army, and Chris had even been in a military prison.
"But it seems that neither of them had ever been in the navy. The military uniform was just for convenience. You know, in your country, the police dare not trouble American soldiers, let alone officers."
"Although I hate this country, if you always talk like this, it may be difficult for us to become friends, let alone invite you to drink."
Ma Xidao narrowed his eyes slightly and "looked fierce" at Jack.
"OK, my fault." Jack apologized very straightforwardly, put on his backpack, picked up the quicklime and shovel in his hands, pointed to the beach in the distance and changed the subject, "Is that where the body of Team Leader Zheng was found?"
"Yes." Ma Xidao's voice was a little lower, and he bent down and carried two large bags of "HYPER".
"Clang! Clang! Clang!"
Because it is not a proper beach, it is full of gravel and small reefs, so Jack has some difficulty digging the pit.
But because it is not a proper beach, there are few people here, only some fishermen who are full and have nothing to do occasionally come to patronize.
It is 4 o'clock in the morning, and there is not even a ghost around. There are only Jack and Ma Xidao, one digging a pit on the beach, and the other gathering all the packaged pills together.
"Is it almost done?" Seeing that half a salt duck egg yolk has been exposed on the sea level in the distance, Jack stopped.
Ma Xidao muttered, "It should be enough." He stood up and poured all the pills into the pit.
"Get out of the way." Jack stood at the upwind side and poured a large bag of quicklime into it.
Then the two took out water bottles from their full backpacks, and one bottle of mineral water was poured into the pit, reacting with the quicklime, and bubbles kept coming out.
Jack used a shovel to stir it and confirmed that the pills had been fully mixed with quicklime. He breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the muddy beach.
"What time is the high tide today?"
"It seems to be 5:36. It's almost time. The tide will take away all the garbage."
"Are we friends now?"
"Didn't you say before that we are real friends?"
"So you will take me to those high-end places where those beautiful girl group members hang out to drink?"
"That's for the chaebols. People like us are lucky to be able to hook up with hostesses with our handsome looks."
"Ahaha, I'm not saying bad things about your country this time. Besides, do you really think there is such a thing as appearance?"
"Agent Tavoler, what was your second question just now?"