Tokyo Police Department

[Lei Wulong]

Zakk had just gotten done checking a back-alley clinic for anyone that may have attended there, a Chinese female, but no such luck.  She's so illusive.  And the hard thing is, she doesn't have a name.  Perhaps she could have paid the people off, but alas, no result.  There isn't much he could do.  Luckily, the police told Zakk to stop by, as they found the results of who the suspect is.  Zakk walked into the lab and later found out who the suspect is: Lian Lei.  Lana Lei's daughter.  She's only 24.  Zakk was a little bit older than her, and found out she is from Taiwan just like Lana Lei.  It says that she is rumored to have connections with the Triad.

So if he arrests her, not only will he stop the attacks, but he may be able to stop the Triads.  Which of course, is no easy task, and they never really go away, but he can impeded on their progress and disrupt them, and arrest those involved.  All he needed to do is capture her alive and bring her in for questioning.

Though Zakk wondered, are they kin?  He met his uncle, whom he never met until yesterday.  What other family members has his father been hiding from him?  Are they really related to the Leis in Taiwan?  She also mentioned that her Great-Uncle was killed by a Williams years ago.  If Zakk recalled, his grandfather was assassinated at a movie theater while Lei was only 4.  Is that her Uncle?  And her father, she said Nina killed her father.  

Zakk then began looking into Lana Lei's files.  However, he soon discovered something.

"Officer Lei Shui-Long... is the father of Lana Lei..."

Curious, Zakk browsed files on Shui-Long.  He discovered something else.  "Born April 7, 1946.  Younger brother of Lei Zhao-Long, son of Lei Li-Long, and older brother of Lei Diao."

Zakk recognized all the names.  Li-Long was his great-grandfather, the only survivor of the Nanking Massacre in 1938.  Zhao-Long is his grandfather.  It all makes sense now.

"So Johanna killed my grandfather..." Zakk couldn't believe it.  It just blew his mind.  Not because he's related to Lian.  No, the pure fact that this is a feud between bloodlines, that Zakk is now a part of.  He'll be sure to share this new information with them.  However, the Williams family, Zakk wasn't going to confront them, as Johanna is dead.  Besides, her descendants aren't harming him.

Zakk then got up out of his desk and decided to go pay someone a visit to clear his mind of all of this.  If Lian's grandfather was a Taiwanese detective, who looks almost identical to his own grandfather, why did she and her mother turn to a life of crime?  Nonetheless, Zakk plans on paying his Great-Uncle a visit.  That poor man must be depressed...

Zakk made his way to the jail, and requested to meet with Emilio.

[SpanishBoye]

After Zakk's request, two Tokyo Police Officers led him towards the prison wing of the large PD, and took him down a few jail-laiden hallways, towards the cell that housed the requested inmate. Once they arrived at the cell, the male inside lazily glanced over through the barred door, before noticing who was standing there. With a grunt, he got himself up off the cot he was laying on, and stretched himself out. Then, he stepped up to the barred doors, as one of the officers left. The other one stayed there, incase Zakk needed something.

Emilio stepped up to the barred door, wearing a light blue-ish, almost aquamarine-like jumpsuit, that looked a few sizes too small. The large 6'6 man looked at Zakk through the bars, as he spoke up.

"Well well, been a while. How's it going?" He said, seemingly alot more content with himself then last time. Then again, sitting alone in a cell most of the day must've given him alot of time to reflect on things.

[Lei Wulong]

Zakk was eventually lead down to Emilio's cell, happy to see the man seems to be doing much better.  It was unfortunate that Emilio had to be stuck wearing an outfit a size too small, as there aren't many large men here in Tokyo.  But it was still a fit nonetheless.

"Well well, been a while. How's it going?"

"Things are going pretty well on my end, what about you?"  Zakk asked the inmate. 

[SpanishBoye]

"Eh. Been better, been worse. Sitting here isn't the worst thing I've ever had.. But the boredom is doing a number on me. Alas, it's better then sitting in an alley.."

He said, with a shrug. He looked Zakk over, from head to toe, then back at his face after he finished his quick examination. Mostly, he was just curious as to why the Interpol Agent had decided to grace his cell with a visit.

"So, uh.. Are you here because you missed me so much, or did you want something with me? I'm guessing the latter." He said, with a faint chuckle afterwards.

[Lei Wulong]

"Eh. Been better, been worse. Sitting here isn't the worst thing I've ever had.. But the boredom is doing a number on me. Alas, it's better then sitting in an alley.."

"Yes... you're right. It isn't the worst." Zakk was recalling the shape he was in when he found him.

"So, uh.. Are you here because you missed me so much, or did you want something with me? I'm guessing the latter."

"Actually, I really miss you... since I've been so lonely without you." Zakk replied with sarcasm. "But in all seriousness, I've got a proposal for you."

[SpanishBoye]

"A proposal? Oh, Zakky, I didn't know you missed me THAT much, that you wanted to marry me. Yes, I do." He said, with equal amounts of sarcasm just dripping off his tone of voice, followed by a short laugh.

"But, jokes asside, I assume it's important if you came all the way down here to my little estate. So, go ahead. Shoot."

[Lei Wulong]

"A proposal? Oh, Zakky, I didn't know you missed me THAT much, that you wanted to marry me. Yes, I do.  But, jokes asside, I assume it's important if you came all the way down here to my little estate. So, go ahead. Shoot."

"I've spoken to some lawyers.  They said that they may be able to put you on parole.  You'll have a parole hearing soon."

[SpanishBoye]

"Parole?.. That was quick. Not that I'm not happy, or anything.. Can't wait to get outta here. I'm gettin' sick of Rice with Barley, anyway.."

He let out a soft sigh, and took a step back.

"But.. Guessin' you're not doing this out of the kindness of your heart."

[Lei Wulong]

"Parole?.. That was quick. Not that I'm not happy, or anything.. Can't wait to get outta here. I'm gettin' sick of Rice with Barley, anyway.."

"I kinda' figured.  It gets old really quickly." Zakk smiled.

"But.. Guessin' you're not doing this out of the kindness of your heart."

"Luckily for you, I am.  Though I do wish to pick your brain on how Heihachi runs things.  But your freedom is still guaranteed either way.  Consider it an early Christmas present."

[SpanishBoye]

"Well well.. Uh.. Thanks for the early present then, I guess." He sighed a tad, but nodded. "Yeah.. Sounds good. We can talk for a bit, if you want.. I'm dying to get outta here. So, whatever y'wanna know, you got it."

[Lei Wulong]

"Yeah.. Sounds good. We can talk for a bit, if you want.. I'm dying to get outta here. So, whatever y'wanna know, you got it."

"I'd rather we discuss this later.  Not really the best place to talk."  Plus, he was really curious about what other family members he has.  The Heihachi thing could wait.  "However, I do think we can also find Jin and bring him to justice as well."

[SpanishBoye]

"Great.." He started, with a soft crack of his neck, from left to right. "Lookin' forward to putting the hurt on that one, if we ever find him.."

He then took a few steps back, and sat back down onto the cot.

"But, for now, eh.. Well. I'll wait for a parole officer, I guess."

[Lei Wulong]

Zakk nodded.  "Yes, indeed.  We should be able to take out the guy who did this to you, as well."  He pointed at his own left-eye to prove a point.

"The Zaibatsu did some illegal stuff, even after Kazuya left."

"But, for now, eh.. Well. I'll wait for a parole officer, I guess."

"Yes.  We shall wait."

[SpanishBoye]

When Zakk mentioned his eye, Emilio's expression seemed to change to a more serious one. The previous light-hearted tone replaced with one of obvious no-nonsense.

"Hmm.. Trust me.. If I get my hands on him, there won't be much left to identify him by. That bastard will get his.. You watch."

[Lei Wulong]

Zakk held his hands up, waving them.  "Whoah, whoah, whoah, we need him alive.  No need to kill him... we need him alive." Zakk emphasized the "we need him alive" part.

"I know he hurt you really bad, but just think, he'll be in this same cell, but this time for the rest of his life with no chance of parole."