I, Doctor in the US-Chapter 386 - 385: Police, Really Helpful!
It must be said, Zhou Mo Sen is a doctor in the United States and a law-abiding citizen.
Although he hasn't paid much tax, that's the accountants' doing, nothing to do with me, right?
So, getting the police involved, of course, is the right thing to do.
With Dr. Zhou Mosen's identity, going to the police station, they'd treat him as an honored guest.
But, seeking help from the police is somewhat an unfamiliar task for Zhou Mo Sen.
Sure, he has sought help before, and even has quite a good relationship with DEA's Hank.
The problem is, Zhou Mo Sen subconsciously doesn't see Hank as a regular American cop.
Well, Hank indeed isn't just an ordinary policeman.
DEA's combat ability is way stronger than typical city police officers; those potbellied cops are the norm for American police.
There's another issue.
That is, the guy Zhou Mo Sen is dealing with this time is in San Francisco.
Hank is the captain of the DEA's Quick Response Team in San Diego, meaning he can't head north to help.
In fact, don't underestimate the position of a captain leading just a small unit as it holds significant real power; bluntly speaking, it's a position of military authority within the DEA.
So, in San Francisco, Zhou Mo Sen can essentially rely on people from the Descent Sect.
Or the most reliable person might be the California Senator, Zhao Ying.
But, Zhao Ying is a senator.
That means she doesn't have actual power.
That is, she can't lead people for an operation like Hank can.
Never underestimate the difference within this; in the United States, those who can lead people to arrest others can make quite a scene.
Just like in the movies, such as framing or something.
Yes, those positions with real power may seem small, but sometimes they can achieve big things.
So, what should be done about Owen's suggestion?
Zhou Mo Sen seemed clueless, and Owen looked quite amused.
But, business is serious.
"Boss, you might have overlooked someone."
"Who?"
"An FBI agent."
"Huh?"
...
McMahon, being a seasoned FBI agent, is of course very busy.
Still, the previous cult-related case left him with a lasting impression.
He feels that case is definitely not that simple.
But...he is still too busy.
From the perspective of the case.
The Descent Sect case is closed, and that should be the end of it.
However, there are too many suspect points in this case.
Especially the exceptionally tough guy who appeared in the whole process.
McMahon can't get over it!
What kind of guy is that?
Kills so cleanly, and the entire operation is completely smooth.
In fact, McMahon's attention to that guy is because of fear!
Yes, McMahon is afraid of that guy; he is very scared.
What if that guy comes to kill him?
FBI agents aren't some super soldiers, and quite a few get killed each year.
So, no matter what, that guy is a huge threat to him.
The key is, McMahon doesn't know much about that guy.
Yes, this is what terrifies McMahon the most.
He, as an FBI, can't even investigate the information about that person.
It's too strange.
Well, to be fair, in a place like the United States, many people are indeed very hard to investigate.
It's not because the FBI's techniques are poor; in fact, they're quite strong.
But mainly because of many systems in the US.
The first difficulty is, America is a federal country made up of fifty states.
Laws are different in each state, and residents' identities, well, there are all sorts of situations.
It's really complicated.
Yes, on the surface, it looks convenient for an American to do something as they'd only need to bring a driver's license.
But behind this lies lax management.
Every state is different, which means identities can manipulate many things.
Some serial killers hide their identities this way.
Simply put, be a good person in your state, then commit crimes in another state.
And it'll be very hard to be found out.
The key is Americans basically all have cars.
Crossing state lines is just too simple.
Many might think, aren't serial killers in the minority?
Yes, from data or cases, they're in the minority.
But what is the real situation?
McMahon is with the FBI, and the number of missing persons each year is startling!
Even Americans themselves understand that regarding missing persons, you often don't even need to go to the police station; some bars will have many photos posted.
What do you think the fate of these missing people is?
The caught serial killers are the ones caught; how many aren't caught, who knows?
Thus, McMahon hasn't given up investigating that guy.
And naturally, his investigations have limited the scope to California.
It's almost certain; he's definitely a Californian.
But is he from Northern or Southern California?
That day, McMahon continued investigating the case while looking into that guy.
In the end, he suddenly made a discovery!
"This guy..."
Though he can't be completely sure, he has a deep impression of the figure on that snowy night as a FBI.
Here is a district in San Francisco; why is this guy appearing here?
It should be said that the clothes on that figure were different; it was winter then.
Now it's still San Francisco, how could he not change clothes?
But!
McMahon still feels this figure... should be him!
Anyway, follow him!
San Francisco's districts are still the same; some are quite historical... Well, this is America, and the history books of this country are really thin.
But you can still see the change in architectural styles.
McMahon cautiously drives, following the person.
Even, he overtakes them.
Yes, can't always be trailing behind, overtaking seems more normal.
But the other person is also skilled.
Suddenly, the other person's car changed direction.
Dammit!
McMahon cursed and also changed direction to follow.
The other person is really skilled; obviously, they noticed they were being tailed.
But fortunately, McMahon, after all, is an experienced FBI.
My skills are also strong!
The other person's car changed directions several times, even disappearing from McMahon's sight multiple times.
But our FBI agent still didn't lose him.
However, McMahon didn't notice a detail.
Unknowingly, he followed the person's car into a Chinese community.
To be precise, it's an Asian community, like the supermarket not far away, that's owned by Koreans.
But these details probably aren't important, right?
Finally, McMahon thought he had pushed them into a corner.
But when he drove over.
McMahon was stunned.
What's going on?
Because in front of him, several Asian men were with a few Black youths.
They were... conducting a deal for flour!
This kind of case should be under the DEA's jurisdiction.
But the FBI handling it is fine too.
The key is, the amount these guys were trading wasn't small.
Yes, in the United States, the kind of trade they generally don't care about is... a small handful-sized bag.
But these guys, what they were holding was the size of a black garbage bag!
This can't be let go!
The law in America is that if you're now using stuff like flour or leaves yourself, the police wouldn't care.
But you can't trade!
So then...
McMahon planned to get out of the car to arrest a few people.
He is with the FBI, right?
Show the badge!
But unexpectedly, they were even more straightforward.
"F*ck!"
"Cop, shoot him!"
Bang bang bang!
A series of gunshots rang out, several bullets smashed McMahon's windshield.
He ducked in the car, holding his head.
F*ck! This is a major case!







