"Yesterday I took 2 jobs for 50 dollars, MLGBD, the income has been too bad recently, I want to take a 100 dollars, I can directly let him not bring a small umbrella."

It's easy to hear a standard sentence in Mandarin, but it's such an unbearable content, Jack plucked out his ears and silently walked beside Danny.

"How?" Danny looked at him expectantly.

"No one was asked for any useful information, no one could tell me what Min Tae's last name was, where she worked, and where she had moved to, most of them had just been smuggled here, and these 'Gong xi fong' were just their initial foothold, like Ding Fat Square in Los Angeles.

These people are afraid of the police, and even more afraid of the gang members, who have been deprived of so much along the way, including dignity and shame. ”

Jack shook his head, he didn't want to stay in this place for a moment, the conditions here were even worse than the basement where the Ukrainian girls who had been trafficked here lived in, at least in the basement, everyone could still have their own mattress.

And what made him feel disgusting was that just by asking a few casual questions, he could know that most of these women were smuggled here voluntarily, and in their perception, this place was still a paradise.

Yes, Jack couldn't figure out if there was a kind of self-hypnosis or something in it, anyway, when he stood up to the white face now, and tried to communicate with these women in deliberately pretended broken Chinese, the feedback he got was all the same, this is heaven.

That's right, even if their living environment is so bad, and some people are humiliated on the way to the line even if they are not engaged in the leather and meat business, but the answer they give is still the same.

Everyone was describing to him what kind of hell they had been in, without freedom, full of despair, unable to breathe

Even a psychologist like Jack can't tell whether these women are simply memorizing certain words when they say this, or whether they are completely self-anesthetized.

Compared to these past from the mainland, it is the girl from Hualien who looks the most normal, this girl from the island's aboriginal group was deceived by relatives.

Her native language is Arramco, and she became fluent in Mandarin and English after coming to New York, and even changed her name later.

The girl also worked at a restaurant in Chinatown during the day, and Jack recorded her contact information, said goodbye to Danny for a while, and went back to the FBI office in the federal building.

Working with Danny, an NYPD detective, is just one of his jobs, and after the previous joint operation, he submitted a lot of reports and didn't end there, some reports would be sent back for supplementation, and there were many emails from other departments to reply to one by one, and he was a busy man now.

Jack first went to the big office to say hello to Jubal and was ready to chat a few words, after a busy night, it was only the time to go to work in the morning, when Hannah, dressed in professional clothes, walked into the office in good spirits, and did not wait for the two to say hello, but attracted the exclamation of several female analysts.

Whether it's at LAPD, in the Los Angeles office, or after coming to the New York office, Britney has always been very popular among her colleagues, especially among female colleagues.

Especially as she spent time with Jack, her misogynism gradually disappeared, at least on the surface.

The girls chattered together and discussed in a whisper, nothing more than how it was that as soon as Jack came back, your skin became so good, and the whole person seemed to be glowing, is the moisture of love really so magical, you don't even wear much makeup, and I should go in love

It wasn't until the female boss Dana Moge appeared that the voice of the big office suddenly fell silent, and Jack was about to slip away, but she called him to his office.

In Dana's office was sitting a red-haired woman, who looked to be in her forties, with a very ordinary appearance, and a little nervous, and subconsciously stood up when she saw the two of them.

"This is Special Agent Ryan from the Washington, D.C. office, and this is Senior Agent Tawolle." Dana briefly introduced herself to both parties with a straight face.

"Is there a new mission?" Jack saw that both of them looked a little weird, the Agent Ryan was obviously a little nervous, and Dana turned pale when she returned to her place, not knowing what was going on.

She walked over to her desk and sat down, and said bluntly, "Agent Ryan, I don't care if you received an order from the Department of Justice or any other department, it is not acceptable to circumvent the New York office and privately investigate the NYPD." ”

Ah this, Jack just sat down on the sofa next to him, and was stunned for a moment when he heard this, investigating the NYPD? Or is it bypassing the New York office, what the hell is this doing?

Unexpectedly, the fierce news was still behind, after listening to Agent Ryan's so-called "explanation", Jack was numb on the spot, what bypassing the FBI New York office, privately investigating the NYPD is just a trivial matter, she is actually related to the death of the second son of the Reagan family - Joy Reagan.

We suspect that the NYPD has an internal gang that has been linked to money laundering, drug theft, and hired murderers, called the Blue Templars.

Joey Reagan didn't die in a crackdown on drug dealers, as it was rumored, he was killed, and we suspect he died at the hands of people inside the NYPD. ”

"Wait a minute, wait a minute." Jack waved his hand again and again, stopping her from continuing.

"You mean that not only did you conduct a private investigation without concealing it from the New York office, but you also secretly contacted his second son, Joy Reagan, as an undercover agent for the so-called 'Blue Templars' organization, without informing NYPD Director Frank Reagan about it?"

"We're not sure about the size of the other side's staff. and whether it has infiltrated the upper echelons of the police department" Agent Ryan glanced at Dana in front of him with a slight uneasiness, and lowered his eyelids weakly.

"I" Jack resisted the urge to swear, and finally understood why Dana was so angry, and did these people have Shit in their heads?

They suspected that the director of the NYPD might be implicated, and they couldn't even trust the FBI's office in New York, but they hired the director's son to be an undercover agent to investigate. The most important thing is that he killed someone's son because of this.

Jack couldn't imagine Frank Regan's furious face when he heard the news.

"Do you think that just because the 'Blue Templars' are hidden in the NYPD and belong to the internal corruption of the NYPD, Frank Reagan will not blame the FBI for his son's death, right?"

Jack sarcastically said that he probably knew why they were so secretive that they didn't even dare to let the New York office know, no matter whether the case was closed or messed up in the end, the last bad luck was the New York office anyway, and they guys from Washington would just pat their butts and leave.

Thinking of this, his heart suddenly moved, and he looked at Agent Ryan in disbelief, "Are you looking for the youngest son of the Reagan family again, James Reagan?" He inexplicably appeared in 'Chinatown' last night, and was accidentally involved in an attempted kidnapping case, does it have anything to do with you? ”

Seriously, when he saw this Agent Ryan turn his head weakly and didn't dare to look directly at him, Jack even had the heart to pull out a gun.

What a feud is this? These guys want to get promoted, they're crazy, right? It's not enough for the Reagan family to have a son die, are they planning to behead all the people? Do you really think that a person who controls the largest police system in the United States is a good person who eats fasting and recites Buddha?

Dana obviously learned about what Agent Ryan and others were doing from other sources, and she didn't know that they were secretly contacting James Reagan again, and her face, which was already blue with anger, suddenly became even more ugly.

If it weren't for the fact that Dana, like him, hadn't come to New York when Joey Reagan died more than two years ago, Jack would have wondered if these guys had been specially sent by some of her rivals within the FBI to fix her.

You must know that in the entire Greater New York area, the total number of FBI agents is only a few hundred, and the work to deal with includes all kinds of counter-espionage, anti-terrorism, and countless cases involving federal jurisdiction, and it is impossible to be busy with this manpower alone.

In most cases, the handling of these cases is led by the FBI, integrating relevant departments such as NYPD and DEA, and jointly handling cases in the form of task forces.

Among them, the relatively sufficient police force of the NYPD is the most indispensable, and it can even be said to be the most basic condition for handling cases.

What is Dana Moge's purpose in asking Rosie to come to Jack, isn't it precisely to use his ability to further strengthen the relationship with the NYPD and achieve a win-win goal?

Once Frank Reagan knew that there was something else hidden in the death of his second son, and the FBI still kicked him, there was no chance of repairing the rift in the relationship between the two parties.

If this Agent Ryan continues to be a demon, and the youngest son of the Reagan family, James Regan, has some accidents, the picture is so beautiful that Jack can't even imagine it.

Half an hour later, Agent Ryan left Dana's office with a disgraced face, Jack and the female boss look at me, I look at you, they all sighed, and then covered their heads with a headache.

"We can't hide it from Frank anymore, we will take the initiative to inform about this matter, and there may be a chance to ease up, otherwise," Dana looked at Jack with burning eyes, and did not finish the second half of the sentence.

(End of chapter)