North American Gunslinger Detective

Chapter 223 Is this okay?

By the way, the lady who was robbed really has a good voice. The screaming sound can be heard so clearly and sharply from twenty to thirty meters away. Jimmy, who was smoking and looking at beautiful women, was instantly attracted to her.

In the past, it was more exciting than the sound of police sirens.

It was outrageous that no one was stopping the robber. Jimmy watched helplessly as the young Hispanic man who robbed ran through the crowd easily. Jimmy's location was not far from the intersection. If he wanted to turn and escape, this must be the closest place.

of.

This is normal. In the United States, everyone cleans up their own affairs. No one gets involved in such cases. There are police anyway. As for robbery and theft, they happen every day. Many people are used to it. As long as there are no

Just grab it on your own head.

Jimmy threw away the cigarette butt in his hand and walked to the middle of the sidewalk. When the robber rushed in front of Jimmy, he reached out and grabbed the suspect's clothes, stretched out his left leg and kicked him in the leg. With one simple movement, he knocked him down.

The robber.

After the robber fell down, he rolled around twice. Jimmy walked over and pressed on him, pulled his arm and bent him backwards, turning the robber from lying on his front to lying facing the ground, kneeling on one leg.

On the back of the robber. This is a capture maneuver trained by the academy. For Jimmy,

He said that after several months of training, it was almost functional. The suspect was a little dazed by the fall just now. With almost no resistance, Jimmy's arresting movements were smooth and smooth, without any stumble. Unfortunately, Jimmy is now

On vacation, he went out without handcuffs at all.

"FBI, don't move." After Jimmy said to the robber, he looked up at the people around him, "FBI, can anyone help call the police? I can't spare any time."

Someone among the onlookers took out their phone and started calling the police. Just over a minute later, a police car parked not far from Jimmy. The reason why it didn't get closer was that there were too many people around, anyway.

When traveling, it’s not dangerous to watch the excitement, but of course you have to watch it for a while.

Two police officers pulled away from the crowd and came in, "FBI, I caught a robber. The girl in red is the one who was robbed." The girl in red nodded wildly at the police.

A police officer took out the handcuffs and took over the robber under Jimmy's control. Jimmy stood up and took out his FBI ID from his pocket to show it to the other police officer.

The policeman read the ID and nodded, "Thank you, thank you very much." He took out a pen and paper, registered Jimmy's name, and returned the ID to Jimmy.

The robber and the robbed girl got into the police car and left the scene. Jimmy also adjusted his suit and squeezed out of the crowd. After watching the excitement, the crowded crowd also left.

A small incident did not disturb Jimmy's interest in playing. He was shopping boredly, holding a cup of coffee he had just bought. If it weren't for the straight suit, he would look like a boring street kid.

"Jimmy? Is that you?"

A voice came from the side, and Jimmy turned his head to look over. A tall bald head instantly caught Jimmy's attention. Looking at the person again, he turned out to be an acquaintance, or half-acquaintance, Frank Moses, whom he met in Little Rock before.

After Pat Bright left, Frank also moved away from Little Rock and went to live in Kansas. As a result, Jimmy didn't see him again for more than a year.

Jimmy: "Hi Frank, long time no see, more than a year."

Jimmy stretched out his arms and gave Frank Moses a hug.

Frank: "I wasn't sure whether it was you just now. Are you on vacation? Are you traveling to New York?"

Jimmy: "No, I changed my job. I am no longer a county police officer. I am now working in New York. What about you? I remember you told me that you moved to Kansas City."

Frank: "Yes, but I have some things to do in New York and I have to stay for a few days."

Jimmy: "Oh, by the way, are you still alone? Is Pat Bright okay now?"

Frank: "He's fine. He's enjoying the sunshine and swamps in Florida. I still have things to do. We'll talk later."

Jimmy: "OK, take note of my new number."

Jimmy and Frank exchanged cell phone numbers, shook hands and said goodbye.

Jimmy looked at Frank leaving, and he was a little surprised. After all, he was an acquaintance at the beginning, and it was fate that he could meet him among the 20 million people in New York.

Jimmy continued shopping, but Frank was a little surprised. As a former agent, Frank's memory was very good, and as Jimmy was a rare Chinese person he knew, being able to distinguish him on the street was indeed a deep impression on him. Otherwise, it would have been a very deep impression on him.

Based on the proportion of face blindness among foreigners towards Chinese people, the probability of passing them by is higher.

Frank picked up his cell phone and made a call, telling Jimmy his name and his old job, then hung up the phone and waited for the person on the phone to check for information.

Frank had checked Jimmy's information before, but at that time because someone had modified Jimmy's information, they did not find out who had modified it. When he met Jimmy this time, Frank did not dare to really think it was a coincidence.

It would be most reassuring to check it out. What retired agents fear most is actually causing trouble due to various causal relationships in the past.

After a while, Frank's phone rang. Jimmy's information had been found. For the CIA's data room, it was very simple to obtain a person's public information. Jimmy's transition from the county police to the FBI still made Frank very confused.

Surprised, but from the current point of view, he is not targeting me, so there is no problem.

Frank thanked the person on the other end of the phone for helping him look up the information, then hung up the phone and walked into a hotel.

Jimmy has arrived at Central Park, which is the largest park in Manhattan. There are many famous museums and galleries around it. Jimmy has seen the files and information in the FBI before, and is quite familiar with the area. There is no way, Peter and his team are targeting this.

Art and business cases, throughout Manhattan, the most famous place related to art is near Central Park.

Jimmy bought some food nearby, went to Central Park to find a tree-lined path, and enjoyed a picnic while admiring the beauties next to him. It felt good.

"Ding-a-ling-ring, jingle-a-ling-a-ling..."

Jimmy's phone rang. He said that he was used to Nokia's iconic ringtones, but now it was replaced by a phone customized by the FBI. It only had the most basic ringtones. It felt strange and unaccustomed.

Jimmy answered the phone, "Hi, this is Jimmy."

Jones: "Jimmy, I'm Jones, where are you now?"

Jimmy: "I'm on vacation, shopping in Central Park."

Jones: "The vacation is cancelled. Return to the bureau as soon as possible. There is a case."

Jimmy: "Are you so anxious? What case?"

Jones: "There is some trouble. Come over as soon as possible."

Jimmy: "OK, I'll be right back."

(End of chapter)