The world of American TV series: Starting with the L.A. Patrol.

Feeling someone's death gaze on him, Jack felt truly wronged.

Although there were many girls he had flirted with and who had flirted with him, the flat girl Park Min-young was definitely not one of them. When she drank too much and fell into his arms, she was also muttering Lin Zhe Ling.

Unfortunately, he had no way of explaining this to the other party. If he did, the other party would probably fight him to the end even if it meant having to wear a cast for another month.

Fortunately, at this time, Ma Xidao, who had been paying attention to the situation outside, coughed lightly and said, "Watch out, they are coming."

The iron ladder extending from the outer wall of the building made a clanging sound, and two men walked up to the rooftop one after the other.

The bearded man in front was wearing a black leather jacket and had a ponytail. He was nearly 180cm tall. Following behind him was a slightly plump middle-aged man, who was slightly shorter than the ponytailed man. His clothes and appearance were very ordinary, and he was carrying a large travel bag in his hand.

Jack and Lin Zhering looked at each other and recognized the man with a ponytail at the same time. He was the guy who was holding a MK46 light machine gun and shooting in the street.

"Do you want me to lend you a gun? It's no problem here." Jack brought a bunch of ammunition this time, so he naturally didn't forget to bring a spare gun.

Unexpectedly, this sentence evoked some unpleasant memories for Lin Zheling. He snorted coldly and did not respond. For some reason, Jack felt guilty and did not bother with him and continued to look outside the house.

The two parties outside had already started the transaction, which was nothing more than exchanging money for goods. The man with the ponytail even curiously asked the boy in the red leather jacket where the scar on his face came from.

At this time, Jiang Zhentai could no longer hold back, and he drew his gun and walked out of the container house.

"boom!"

The first blank bullet from the police revolver was fired, startling everyone at the scene.

Although Jiang Zhentai is a daily soldier, he is also an experienced criminal policeman. He just learned that these drug dealers are likely to be terrorists, so he chose to fire a warning shot.

"Police, don't move!"

Unfortunately, since the other party dared to shoot with a gun on the streets of New York, it is impossible for him to be easily scared by a small police revolver.

The man with the ponytail grabbed the guy in the red leather jacket who was caught off guard and blocked him in front of him. The chubby man bent over, picked up the big bag of cash on the table and hid behind him.

"It's you, Lin Zheling, how come you are here?" The man with the ponytail actually knew Lin Zheling.

"The boss said that we were all surprised when we saw you in the United States. We didn't expect you to follow us all the way to Korea."

"Where is Zhang Mingjun?" Lin Zheling took half a step forward.

"Fuck you." The man with the ponytail didn't waste any words. He pushed the hostage and the bag of drugs in his hand into Lin Zheling's arms and turned and ran away.

There is a multi-story parking lot opposite the rooftop, which has an automatic elevator that can automatically raise parked cars to save parking space. The Audi S6 driven by Jack was parked not far from the elevator.

The man with the ponytail leaped from the rooftop to the elevator opposite. The slightly fat man was still carrying the bag of money, and when he jumped up, he almost fell down because he didn't jump fast enough.

Lin Zheling pushed away the boy in the red leather jacket who fell over involuntarily and chased after the two of them. Jiang Zhentai, with his old arms and legs, did not dare to risk his life like this, although he probably had never done this when he was young. He just obediently followed the iron ladder down the stairs.

Ma Xidao saw Jack walking slowly to the rooftop to watch the show, and after warning the local drug dealers with a fierce look not to act rashly, he also followed him.

"Aren't we going to chase?"

"They can't get away." Jack took out his SIG Sauer pistol, cocked the bolt, walked to the parapet of the rooftop and looked down.

The plump middle-aged man carrying the bag of money was a little slow and was caught up by Lin Zheling who was following him as soon as he jumped onto the elevator.

The latter pounced forward, and the two fell from the elevator in an up-and-down position, landing right on the roof of the Audi S6.

With a loud bang, a big hole was smashed on the roof of the car and the broken window glass splashed everywhere.

Although it was only two stories high at most and there was the roof of a car as a cushion, the slightly fat man was still pressed down by Lin Zheling who pounced on him. The huge impact force directly made him fall into a coma.

Hearing the noise, the ponytailed man turned around subconsciously. Seeing this scene, he gritted his teeth and was about to turn around and run away, but he heard an English greeting from upstairs, "Hello?"

He looked up in horror and saw a handsome white guy waving at him. Suddenly his face turned cold and he raised his gun and shot.

A gunshot rang out, and before the man with the ponytail could react, he felt a sharp pain in his knee and fell to the ground involuntarily.

"Lin Zheling, Zheling, are you okay?" Jiang Zhentai ran down the iron ladder along the wall and chased to the Audi S6 and asked with concern.

At the same time, Jack had already gracefully climbed down the parapet, and with two small jumps along the air conditioner outdoor unit beside the wall, he easily came in front of them from the height of three floors.

Lin Zheling felt that his arm, which had just healed, began to ache again. He moved his shoulder forcefully and replied through gritted teeth, "No big deal."

Jack took out handcuffs and handcuffed the ponytailed man, then pulled out the belt from his waist and used it as a tourniquet to tighten his thighs, then turned to look at the two men.

"Or should we cooperate or take one each? Yours looks seriously injured. You'd better call an ambulance."

Lin Zhering glared at him without replying, obviously not intending to cooperate. This was also a good thing, as it would be easier for Jack to use some tricks.

A thumping sound ten times louder than the one Jiang Zhentai made when he went down the stairs just now was heard. Ma Xidao also ran down the iron stairs and seemed to react when he saw the unrecognizable Audi S6.

"Jack, you drove that car, didn't you?"

Jack, who had long been accustomed to this, sighed, waved his hand, took out his cell phone and started making a call.

"Is this car yours? I will compensate you." Lin Zheling acted like a man who should take responsibility for his actions, but was pulled aside by Jiang Zhentai who was checking the condition of the slightly fat man.

"What are you asking for compensation for? Can you afford it? This car costs at least $10."

"One hundred thousand dollars?" Lin Zhering suddenly couldn't speak clearly.

"Hey, you don't even have 100 bucks on you, so stop pretending to be rich. I'll try to pass this off to the foreign affairs team later."

It seems that as long as money is mentioned, even Jiang Zhentai can stand up straight in front of this guy from the north.

"Forget about the car. So, you really don't plan to cooperate? If I find Zhang Mingjun first, you may not be able to bring him back alive."

Jack extended an olive branch again. He really didn't care about the car. It was given by the embassy anyway, so he could just ask for another one later.

Of course, he was not so mean as to try to cooperate with them. He just wanted to take the opportunity to find out why the North sent Lin Zheling to South Korea again to arrest Zhang Mingjun.

At a time when relations between the North and the South have not yet been completely eased, this kind of secret diplomatic action requires considerable sincerity (cost). It is obvious that the guy has some unknown special value.

And judging from the fact that the ponytailed man just blurted out Lin Zheling's name, the two parties obviously knew each other for a long time.

Considering that Zhang Mingjun also mentioned the death of Lin Zheling's ex-wife when he was in federal prison, Jack believed that there must be some story behind it.

"I will find him before you." Lin Zheling replied word by word.

When South Korean police and hospital ambulances arrived, a convoy of two military Humvees and a military medical vehicle also arrived at the scene.

A man in a suit from the CIA and a US Army captain took the shot man with a ponytail away from Jack, while Lin Zheling and Jiang Zhentai followed the ambulance carrying the slightly fat man to the hospital.