After talking on and on for a long time, Mintai was introduced by the kind Mr. Nicholas Cheng of the Mott Street Charity Association to an American doctor.

Eventually, she couldn't resist the American doctor's persuasion and finally agreed to give birth to the child in her womb and "hand" it over to an adoption agency for $5,000.

"Do you know the American doctor?" Danny asked.

Yijun Liu shook his head, "I haven't seen him, I just know that he usually only shows up at the clinic on Thursdays." ”

"So Mintae later repented, didn't he? In the end, instinctive motherhood prevailed, and in the last days of October, the mother wanted nothing more than to keep her child. Danny said as he handed the girl a box of napkins on the table.

"Yes, I advised her not to do stupid things, they are all in a gang, we can't fight those people, but Mintai wants to hide, she came to me that day, I lent her all the $1,500 I have saved over the years, and let her husband have children.

But Nelson Chow found us, and they tried to take her away by force, and you know what happened next, but luckily there was that kind police officer passing by, and she didn't have time to tell me where she lived now, and I don't know where to look for her now, and her phone kept being turned off. ”

Yijun Liu's tears kept flowing, which made Danny, a big man, quite embarrassed, he was good at punishing the evil and eliminating evil, and it was a little clumsy to deal with a crying girl.

"Hey, listen to me." Jack pulled all his cash out of his wallet, feeling a little insufficient, and reached out to Danny to scavenge the cash from him.

"This money is borrowed from you, go to Queens and find a safe hotel to stay first, and send a message to Mintai every once in a while, just say that Nelson Zhou is dead, the police can provide protection for her and her children, if she answers the message, call me directly, don't say anything else, understand?"

Why did I have a bad premonition that the gang members who knew her surroundings would find her before we did. ”

Jack walked to the side of the street, but instead of reaching for the door, he leaned over and whispered to Danny about whether to start with the doctor.

Jack couldn't help but sigh as he watched the people coming and going in the sun, and Mott Street, which was still bustling.

Jack also felt that this matter was difficult to do, and began to try to reason in the shoes of Mintae, "She still has some money on hand, but for the sake of her children and her future life, she shouldn't spend it indiscriminately, and the biggest possibility should be 'Gong xi fong' everywhere."

Danny looked at the crowded Mott Street, a little worried, "They are all illegal immigrants, we don't even have a decent photo, where to find so many people in 'Chinatown', we can't even be sure if she's still in Manhattan." ”

"Anyway, at least we figured out what was going on, and the top priority now is to find the expectant mother who is about to give birth, whether it's for the sake of the mouth or the baby who is about to be born, those gang members will not let her go."

After Jack finished speaking, he handed her a business card of his own, and copied Mintae's mobile phone number and sent it back to the combat center, Jubal will arrange for someone to track the call, and if the other party turns on the phone, he can notify him as soon as possible.

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"This case makes me feel sick." Walking out of the restaurant, Danny kicked the cardboard box on the side of the road, quite uneasy.

"Why is my dad here?"

Seeing Danny looking behind him in surprise, Jack also subconsciously turned around, only to see Frank Reagan not far away saying goodbye to several elderly Chinese people in long shirts and walking out of an inconspicuous yellow building.

There is a blurred red plaque on the lintel of the yellow small building, with five characters written in Chinese traditional, "X Gate XX Hall", and there is a black background sign above the plaque, the sign is an open compass above and a corner ruler below, and there is a capital letter G in the middle.

"Can you take me back to the police station?" Frank didn't seem surprised to see the two of them, and asked with a smile.

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It was still Jack driving, but the co-pilot was sitting with Frank at this time, and Danny, a filial son, could only be aggrieved and squeezed into the narrow back seat of Hellcat.

"So what is the name of Nelson Chow's death really like Jack said?" Danny looked at Jack suspiciously.

"Clean the room." It took Jack a long time to think about it before he came up with a similar statement to clean up the portal, but he still couldn't do it.

"Of course, they can't admit it directly, in fact, your grandfather may have a better effect, he is very good at understanding those words hidden under the water, and those Chinese like to talk in circles too much."

Frank looked at Jack beside him with some surprise, "How did you guess that it might be those old guys who sent someone to do it?" ”

"It's not hard to guess that the old 'Chinatown' area centered on Mott Street has gradually declined, and many new gangs are vying for turf in Flushing.

I've checked the relevant information, and after the new century, especially after the 'Operation Whitesuit' in 2010, almost all the traditional gang forces in the federation have been whitewashed, and many of the halls that were once considered to be under the 'triad' have disappeared.

The real 'triad' forces have long since disappeared in New York. ”

The "White Coats" Jack referred to was an FBI undercover operation targeting a Chinese gang leader named "Shrimp Boy" who was active in California and a California senator surnamed Yu, who was of Chinese descent.

The result was that "Shrimp Boy" was sentenced to more than 2,900 years in prison, and the Chinese-American senator pleaded guilty to serving his sentence, and the once-prestigious triad has all but disappeared from the Union.

Of course, the real reason Jack can't say, the real time node is actually 3 years earlier than 2000, and it is needless to say what major events happened on the other side of the Pacific Ocean that year.

It was from that year that the Chinese gangs, collectively known as the "triad" by the Americans, collapsed overnight, except for some remnant gang forces in Yijun Liu's hometown, the rest were all laundered under the threat of iron fists, and a large number of "uncles" sold their assets and fled overseas to live their lives.

Even the part that remained on the island has changed its career to do electric fraud, and it has lost its previous momentum, and the various halls of the triad in North America whose roots have been dug have also collapsed, and after losing the replenishment of new blood, coupled with various other factors, it gradually disappears and is unknown.

To get back to the point, those small Chinese gangs that are still active in the Flushing area may have been inextricably linked to those famous cousins, playing the sign of triads, but they are also engaged in collecting protection money, running a leather and meat business, and other things that are not on the table.

And Nelson Chow's small gang, which is still mixed in the old "Chinatown" centered on Mott Street, should be bluffing people with similar signs.

But the small gangs have caused a big havoc, and yesterday's pile of newspaper headlines obviously alarmed some people, after all, the headshots of the NYPD director and his son made the headlines.

Jack doesn't know whether some Chinese underground forces have really been completely whitewashed, they have all changed from gangsters to serious businessmen, or they have hidden deeper underground, in short, someone should not want to be involved by a few small deflated people, so they killed Nelson Zhou and left clues for the police.

(End of chapter)