North American Gunslinger Detective

Chapter 229 Hitting the Wrong Person

During a break in the gunfight, Jimmy put on the Glock spare magazine and shouted: "Are you okay? Did you get shot?"

Jones replied: "I'm fine, not injured." and continued to be silent.

Jimmy looked at the enemy in the opposite corner. The distance was close to the limit of his mind's eye. After a long period of use, the distance between his mind's eye and his mind had increased from about 15 meters when he was a county police officer to more than 20 meters. Jimmy once thought about this problem.

In all likelihood, it was related to the white spots he discovered when he watched a priest perform an exorcism. It seems that his eyesight has been upgraded since then, because the visual distance has increased faster than before in the past six months.

The problem now is that if the gunners on the opposite side leave the corner position, Jimmy will not be able to see them and can only change positions. The best position is actually the obstacle on Jones' side.

Jimmy made sure that no one of the enemies in the corner was looking in his direction, so he bent down and ran slowly towards Jones. Fortunately, the lights at the warehouse door could not illuminate their position, and the darkness covered Jimmy, allowing him to run to Jones smoothly.

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It's a good sign that the gunmen didn't have night vision goggles. If they had, Jimmy would have died several times.

Jimmy asked Jones: "Are you okay?"

Jones turned to look at the corner where the gunmen were: "No problem, but now we can't see each other at all. We need to adjust our position."

Jimmy pointed in the direction on the other side of the gunman: "Well, I'll go over there to guard first. No problem, you can come over again. If they show up, suppress them immediately."

Jones: "Go ahead."

After changing the angle, Jimmy could vaguely see the specific movements of the people opposite him. Although the gunman was in the corner, Jimmy looked at them from a dark direction. There was light leaking from the warehouse door near them, although it did not shine directly on them.

, still has some perspective.

Jimmy observed them first. They were checking a few people on the ground. Taking advantage of the ceasefire just now, the people on the ground had crawled to the corner. There was only one body lying motionless on the ground. Because the distance was more than ten meters, there was only one body left.

I could hear their voices talking in low voices, but I couldn't make out what they were saying.

Jimmy took out the revolver and took the 6 spare bullets from the holster strap and replaced it. Because he now wears a suit all day long, Jimmy only has 6 rounds of the revolver in the magazine and 6 rounds on the gun belt. He does not bring extra revolver bullets.

The Glock had more bullets. After being prepared, Jimmy stepped back a little and moved further away towards the gunman's position.

There was only one person on the other side standing guard in the corner. Judging from the shape of the figure, he kept staring at where Jones was hiding. This was a good sign.

When waiting to the side, Jimmy fired first. This time he had no intention of holding back. There were only 4 people standing. Starting from the people on guard, Jimmy aimed and shot in 2 seconds to empty the revolver. He replaced the Glock with his left hand.

Just firing at the squatting and lying people, Jimmy couldn't tell which ones were alive and which ones were dead based on their shapes. To be on the safe side, it was best to expose them to both rain and dew.

Jimmy's sneak attack was so fast that the remaining four gunmen were all shot before they had time to fight back. So there were only two or three gunshots on their side, and then there was complete silence.

Jimmy emptied all the bullets. After observing and confirming that everyone was down, he called Jones: "It's safe, everyone is down. Jones, you can come here."

Jones heard Jimmy shouting and ran over in a straight line: "WTF! What have you done!"

Jones looked at the situation at the scene and directly picked up his mobile phone and called Peter: "Peter, something happened. We were discovered by them when we were scouting the warehouse, and a gun battle broke out. At present, all 9 gunmen have fallen. It has not been determined whether they are dead.

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Jones: "Well, we're fine. We need people to cordon off the scene and call in an ambulance."

Jones: "Okay, we're waiting for reinforcements here."

Jones hung up the phone and said to Jimmy: "Peter will call for support. He will rush over right away. Let's wait here."

Jimmy: "OK, by the way, do you have a spare magazine? Give me one, I'm out of bullets."

Jones took a magazine from the quick-draw holster and handed it to Jimmy. Their primary guns were the same.

Jimmy put on a new magazine and was frightened for a while. When he was a policeman, he basically could handle it with less than 2 magazines and one magazine, so later he got used to carrying only 12 rounds of ammunition and two magazines.

The amount of nests. This time there was a sudden high-intensity battle. As a result, both the revolver and Glock ran out of bullets. If something happened again, they would be completely blind.

Before the police and ambulance arrived, Jimmy and Jones checked the people on the ground to confirm that they were all dead, and then entered the warehouse to check. When they saw the things inside, both of them had big heads and were broken.

, hit the wrong person.

NYPD police and ambulances arrived very quickly. Two police cars were in position a few minutes later, and the first ambulance arrived 10 minutes later.

Jones came forward and negotiated with the NYPD people. The NYPD people cordoned off the scene and also used the headlights of police cars to illuminate the scene to ensure that there was sufficient lighting.

The ambulance only checked the shooter and declared him dead, but because the FBI forensics team hadn't arrived yet, the body couldn't be taken away yet and had to wait where it was.

Peter arrived at the scene nearly an hour later. FBI forensics personnel had already arrived at the scene, and work such as registering the evidence at the scene had already begun.

Peter found Jones: "Jones, what's going on?"

Jones: "Follow me. Jimmy and I arrived here. The two of us scouted from both sides and found an occupied warehouse. As I approached the front door, I touched something and made a noise. Right here, the man in the warehouse had a gun.

came out and a shootout ensued.

At first, two people came out of the warehouse. When they found me, they opened fire. After the gunfire, seven more people came out of the warehouse. They came towards me. Jimmy shouted at the side of the warehouse to attract their attention.

Then we started a shootout.

Jimmy shot from the right corner, while I was here, and several gunmen retreated to the left corner. Then Jimmy came to my position, moved to the left, and killed them all."

Jones took Peter through the scene again, pointing out the positions of himself and Jimmy, and their movements throughout the process.

While listening to Jones' introduction, Peter looked around at the location. Jimmy was not with Jones. He was in the warehouse, guarding the evidence inside.

The expression on Peter's face was a little unnatural: "You two killed 9 people?"

Jones pouted, raised his chin and pointed to the warehouse, "It's said to be two people, but it's all due to Jimmy. It should be confirmed after the coroner checks the bullet trajectory. I only used one magazine, and Jimmy

, at least two magazines and two rounds of revolvers were used. I heard it right, his shooting frequency was very high."

Peter: "Anything gained?"

Jones: "Let's go to the warehouse. There's a little trouble this time."

Peter and Jones came to the warehouse, and Jimmy took a chair and sat next to a table set up with several boxes, staring at the people coming in and out. The things on the table remained as they were, and no one had touched them.

Peter came to Jimmy's side. Jimmy stood up and said, "Peter."

Peter: "Jimmy, what's the catch?"

Jimmy: "You should look at the materials on the table."

Peter took out the disposable gloves from his pocket and put them on. He leaned over and started to check the information on the table. After only looking at two pieces, he looked up at Jimmy and Jones, then lowered his head and continued to check. He checked the things on the table again.

, Peter stood up straight and took off his gloves.

Peter: "Let's arrange for forensics personnel to come and collect the evidence. I'll make a call."

Peter took out the phone and walked out while dialing.

Peter: "Hughes, something's wrong."

"Well, it's very urgent. Our people were tracking traces of artwork in the death case of Nathan Byrd. While Jones and Jimmy were investigating a suspect, they encountered a group of robbers who were about to rob a bank. They had a shootout.

, all the robbers were shot dead, and there were multiple maps with route markings and bank building structure diagrams at the scene."

"Well, all nine people were shot dead. It should be Jimmy, but we need to wait for the autopsy results."

"Of course, they shot Jones first, and then Jones and Jimmy fought back."

"The evidence is already being collected and will be given to you tomorrow."

"OK."

Peter hung up the phone, looked at the mess in front of him with his hands on his hips, his lips trembled a few times, but in the end he said nothing. He turned around and waved to Jones and Jimmy in the warehouse, and they walked over.

Peter: "I'm going back first. You can go back and rest after the evidence is processed here. Don't be late tomorrow. Also, each of you should submit a report."

After Peter finished speaking, without waiting for the two of them to say anything, he turned directly to his car, got in and left the scene.

Jones and Jimmy glanced at each other, and could only turn around and watch the people in the forensics department working. They couldn't get involved in the rest.

The next day, Jimmy and Jones came to the office together. They were unlucky enough to come in early in the morning to make up for the report.

Jimmy returned Jones's magazines. Two of his own magazines had been refilled, the revolver had been restocked, and he also brought a box of ammunition to the office for backup.

Jimmy has decided that when he takes a break, he will go find a leather shop that can help him add some bullet positions to the armpit holster. He only needs to sew a few leather rings to catch the bullets, and he can do it himself.

It can be done, but Jimmy doesn't quite trust his manual skills.

Yesterday's gun battle suddenly stimulated Jimmy's phobia of lack of firepower. He must carry more bullets with him in the future. Yesterday was actually quite dangerous, especially when he was out of bullets later, he felt no sense of security at all.

Yesterday's report was actually quite difficult to write, especially in the final stage. Jimmy's style of play could be said to be a massacre. Jimmy didn't know what he was thinking at the time, and just wiped out all of them, including the originally injured people.

There was no one alive, so there was no confession.

Using Spring and Autumn style, he lightly skipped over the final shooting process. After thinking about it for a while, Jimmy put the report on Peter's desk.

As for Jones, his report was written quickly and has been handed in long ago. Now he is waiting for the autopsy report, because it is still necessary to determine the identity based on the autopsy report, especially their original number one target, Jacob Hodgson.

Because there were a lot of corpses, even though Peter said hello, they still waited until noon to get the autopsy report. Jones went out and returned to the office in the afternoon.

Jones: "Peter, Suspect No. 1 Jacob Hodgson has been confirmed to be among those people and is dead. It seems that the underground broker's business scope is very wide. Suspect No. 1 should have contacted him to obtain bank information.

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Peter: "Continue to track down the person behind you, Priority No. 3 Carlisle Gale. Have you obtained the information about the motorcycle?"

Diana: "Already got it."

Peter: "OK, let's go. Jones, you continue to check the location of Travis Norton No. 2."

Jones: "OK."

Peter and Diana set off together, and Jimmy was in a state of doing nothing again. Peter had already reported those people yesterday, and all that was left was to wait for the investigation by the bureau. Jimmy just hoped not to implicate himself. It is rare to have such an exciting case.

It's not much more exciting than investigating those cultural relics before! It would be a pity if I was given a leave of absence.

Jimmy looked through the files boredly. Hughes left the office and shouted from upstairs: "Jimmy."

Jimmy looked up at Hughes, who stretched out his right index and middle fingers and hooked them together. Well, he got up and walked up the stairs to Hughes' office.

Hughes: "I've read your report. Now, you go see Dr. Mary Walter for an evaluation."

Jimmy: "Um, now? Peter is investigating a case, and I still need to provide him with support."

Hughes: "Jones can go to support, you go do the assessment first, now."

Jimmy: "Yes, sir!"

Jimmy turned around and left Hughes' office, returned to his seat, picked up his suit and went straight out.

It seemed that Hughes was also very angry, and Jimmy didn't want to get into trouble. Anyway, it was just an evaluation. He had already been to Dr. Mary's twice, so he didn't want to go again.

Jimmy came downstairs and called Dr. Mary Walter directly. He learned on the phone that Hughes had booked Dr. Mary's time in advance, and Jimmy could just take a taxi there.

We haven't seen each other for a few days, but Mary Walter is still so beautiful. Well, today she is dressed in work clothes with a suit and short skirt, but for such a beauty, she can look stylish in any outfit.

Mary was actually very interested. They hadn't seen each other for a few days, and Jimmy caused a big incident again. When Hughes called, she really thought she heard wrong.

Two against nine were defeated, including one who was just making up the numbers. Jimmy almost killed all the enemies by himself.

Mary still made tea for Jimmy, and the two chatted casually about the situation. Jimmy also pulled out his revolver, took out the bullet and handed it to Mary, so that she could also feel what it felt like to hold a real killing gun.

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This revolver can already be called a killing gun. Twenty or thirty people have died under this gun. For most people, this gun can already be included in the ranks of fine products.

Seeing Jimmy's very relaxed look, Mary couldn't help but strengthen her previous judgment. For Jimmy, executing criminals would not cause any psychological pressure.

After changing the tea leaves once, Jimmy stood up and said goodbye. Every time he came to Mary's place to drink tea and chat, he felt very relaxed and happy. It was one thing to have no pressure. Chatting with beautiful women on random topics was also a good way to relax, especially when there was nothing

In case of evil thoughts.

(End of chapter)