North American Gunslinger Detective

Finally came the volunteer night. During the day, Jimmy had filled out his wish list and written down the places he wanted to go. At night, he would get an envelope with his working place inside.

Each prospective agent must stand in front of other prospective agents, open the envelope, and share his or her results. This is a long-standing tradition that has not changed for decades, and is something that every trainee at the FBI Academy will do.

After living together for several months, everyone is very familiar with each other. Everyone will applaud and cheer for those who get branch offices in big cities, and they will also applaud and encourage those in remote locations. Anyway, they will not be left alone.

Jimmy opened his envelope, "Manhattan Office, New York City, New York State." Jimmy raised his envelope and laughed happily.

Sitting back in his seat, Jimmy continued to look at his future workplace, Manhattan, New York. It's a great place. It seems that the days ahead will not be boring. New York is a famous crime mecca.

A few days later, Jimmy and the others started their own graduation ceremony. Each student wore a suit and walked up to the podium one by one to receive the FBI badge and graduation certificate. At this point, the students finally officially became FBI agents from associate agents.

After getting the badge, Jimmy has to do the last thing in the academy, which is to go to the weapons depot and receive the pistol and ammunition issued by the FBI.

After that, he took his luggage and left the FBI Academy. Jimmy didn't take the bus to the airport. He got off directly at Stafford. His own car is still stored in the parking lot here. He hasn't seen him in a few months. I don't know.

How is it now?

Jimmy dragged his luggage to the parking lot. Fortunately, the security situation here was pretty good. At least the car was still there. There was thick dust on the roof, the window glass had been broken, and all four wheels had been flat. No.

Knowing whether it had been stabbed, Jimmy was not interested in checking it bit by bit.

Because Jimmy had emptied the contents of the car before, the thief probably had nothing to gain. He opened the door to check briefly, then walked to the security guard in the parking lot and got the phone number of a towing company from here.

Call and have the car towed out of the parking lot and sent to the nearest repair shop for a round of maintenance.

The parking time was too long, and the tire had been flat for several months. It was best to change the tire. He had to drive back to Little Rock, and then to New York, a journey of several thousand kilometers. It just so happened that he had to do a complete car this time.

examine.

As for the lost funds, well, Jimmy still had a lot of funds that he could use openly. In fact, he could buy a new car, but he really couldn't bear to part with his first car.

Inspired by the tip, the repair shop directly put Jimmy's car on the shelf and began to inspect and clean it. In just 2 hours, the entire car was cleaned from the inside out, all four tires were replaced, the engine was cleaned, and various gaskets were replaced.

Plates and spark plugs, brake fluid, engine oil replacement, etc., as long as the money is available, anything is fine. This is a true portrayal. If the shifts are scheduled according to their normal quotation, Jimmy will have to live in Stafford for at least a few days.

Jimmy drove this half-new Mercury out of Stafford and headed for Little Rock. The journey home was much faster than when he came. Because time was limited, Jimmy didn't stay too long on the road and came that evening.

When we arrived in Nashville, Tennessee, we found a roadside motel to rest for one night. We set off early the next morning and continued on the road. It took us 4 days to travel here and only 2 days to return.

Arriving in Little Rock in the evening, Jimmy went home for a simple night's rest. The next day, he checked out with the apartment manager and returned his parking space in the parking lot. Since he had already packed it before, he didn't have any special luggage this time.

He threw the box into the trunk and drove to the county police station.

"Hi, Jimmy, long time no see." "Hi, Jimmy."

Jimmy came out of the parking lot and entered the lobby of the police station. Everyone he met came to say hello. Jimmy also greeted and hugged them. He hadn't seen them in half a year. The people in the police station seemed to be the same as before, and there were no new ones.

Jimmy walked directly to James' office and knocked on the door.

James: "Come in."

Jimmy opened the door and came in. James was also surprised to see Jimmy.

James: "Jimmy, why are you back? Is the training over?"

Jimmy: "Of course, I've graduated, and I'm going to a new place soon." Jimmy took out his wallet from his pocket, opened it and showed it to James. On one side was the FBI eagle emblem, and on the other side was the FBI ID with Jimmy's photo.

James reached out and took Jimmy's ID, and Jimmy pulled up a chair and sat across from James' desk.

James: "Congratulations, Jimmy. Where are you going from now on?"

Jimmy: "New York, Manhattan."

James: "What a great place. It seems that you are doing well in the academy. Not everyone has the opportunity to work in a big city."

Jimmy reached for his ID and put it in his pocket.

Jimmy: "Okay, okay, there are not many students this time, and they are all admitted. I just came back to see you this time, and I will go to New York soon. By the way, will you recruit anyone after I leave?"

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James: "We have recruited two veterans, one from the Marine Corps and one from the Army. These two great guys are now being familiarized with us at the branch."

Jimmy: "Wow, two powerful players, what are their abilities?"

James: "Not bad. They all retired this year. Their physical fitness and marksmanship are very good. Now we just need to make them familiar with the law and law enforcement methods. It is estimated that they will be able to take charge of themselves in two months. By the way, how are you going to go?

New York?"

Jimmy: "Let's drive, it's only about 3,000 kilometers away."

James: "I suggest you take a plane there. You haven't been to Manhattan, have you?"

Jimmy: "No, what's wrong?"

James: "Manhattan is the most densely populated area in the United States. When I was young, I went to college in New York. Driving there was a nightmare. If you want to live there permanently in the future, you can just buy a car when the time comes. Now you can still

If you haven’t decided where you live, there’s no need to drive there. Parking fees in Manhattan are very expensive, very expensive.”

Jimmy: "What about my car?"

James: "Stay here. If you stabilize, just check it over again."

Jimmy: "Okay, I'll park the car in the police parking lot first. Thanks, James."

James: "You haven't said hello to the others yet? Go ahead and tell me before you leave."

Jimmy: "Okay, James, goodbye. I'll go talk to Kagg and the others first."

Jimmy got up and left James' office. He walked around the police station first, said hello to all his acquaintances in the police station, and then drove away from the police station. He needed to go to the warehouse to check whether his two warehouses were normal, and then

Renew for another year to prevent the warehouse from being auctioned off by them.