North American Gunslinger Detective

Chapter 247 Acquaintance?

Jimmy put out the cigarette butt, threw it into the trash can, and continued shopping with Ruiz.

This kind of wandering on the road may seem like a waste of time, but it actually allows you to better observe the surrounding environment and people. For a veteran like Ruiz, in many cases, he can tell which gang he belongs to just by seeing gang members.

This is also a required course for them. By analyzing the movement trajectories of gang members, they can roughly determine their respective areas. If other gang members appear, problems may arise.

Of course, Jimmy is still a rookie, he is just trying it out.

Ruiz told him a lot of information about the Bronx, so that Jimmy could have a preliminary impression. For more information, he would have to go back to the bureau to read the information. Ruiz was the team leader, not the commentator.

After walking around for a while, they returned to the surveillance vehicle. The two entered the surveillance vehicle again. Ruiz went to sit next to the surveillance personnel and looked at the information displayed on the computer. Jimmy sat next to the back door. The space was really cramped.

, this place is far less comfortable than Jones’ surveillance car.

Ruiz looked through the information for a while, then stood up and asked Jimmy to sit over. "Jimmy, you should also take a look at this information and familiarize yourself with it in advance. We have to wait here for a while."

Jimmy walked over and sat down in response. What was displayed on the computer seemed to be screenshots of the video. There were more than a dozen people, but their names had not been tagged. It should be that the surveillance personnel just said that they had been sent to the bureau for investigation, and the results had not yet been reported.

Jimmy looked at each one, trying to remember the appearance of these people, and finally there was a picture of Morrow, the New York head of the Holy Crown League.

Jimmy asked Ruiz: "Do we have evidence against Moro and the others now?"

Ruiz: "There is no direct evidence. There is no actual evidence from the previously detained smuggling ship to directly accuse Moro, so we will focus on him later."

Jimmy: "Is there any other information?"

Ruiz: "We have to wait for feedback from the bureau. The computers here cannot check information."

After Jimmy looked at the photo, he gave up his seat to Ruiz, who continued to sit back next to the back door.

After a while, Ruiz explained a few words and took Jimmy out of the surveillance vehicle. Since the intelligence hadn't come yet, it would be a waste of time for them to continue here. Professionals would be the only ones doing the monitoring.

Jimmy and Ruiz walked back to the parking lot the same way they had come, drove out of the Bronx and returned to Manhattan.

Because it was already noon, Jimmy suggested having lunch, so the two sat down at a roadside restaurant. Of course, Jimmy paid the bill first. They were both big guys. Although it was his first time working with Ruiz, he didn't know who he was.

I have a bad temper, but there is nothing wrong with inviting me to dinner. It is more or less a friendly relationship.

Returning to the station in the afternoon, Jimmy also found an empty desk at Ruiz's side. Because it was only a temporary loan, Jimmy didn't even have a computer. He took some gang information from Ruiz and sat down.

It started to look up slowly.

Speaking of which, dealing with gang affairs was obviously more passionate than Peter's artwork, but when looking at these files, Jimmy couldn't help but feel a little high blood pressure.

Although I have watched a lot of gangster movies and TV series, they have all been beautified by screenwriters, and the FBI files contain more original information. Good guy, these files make it feel like hell on earth.

Praise them.

For all kinds of crimes, writing down the names feels like polluting the readers’ eyes, and may even be blocked.

Gangs are gangs after all. Their business and methods of making money are based on crime and gang warfare. Whether intentional or unintentional, ordinary people will be affected. Mass shootings are considered a trivial matter. For a city like New York,

For a large city with a population of one million, it is extremely common for innocent people to be killed or disappear.

When looking at these files, Jimmy obviously didn't take the art theft files as lightly as he did before. Just looking at them made him want to rush in and kill people with his gun drawn.

"Jimmy, come in." Ruiz called Jimmy in the office. Jimmy's position is just outside Ruiz's office. It can be seen that Jimmy is still valued very much.

Jimmy entered the office, "What's the matter? Ruiz."

Ruiz: "You were with the Pulaski County Sheriff's Department in Arkansas, right? When did you join?"

Jimmy: "2000, two and a half years ago."

Ruiz: "Come here and see if you recognize this person."

Jimmy walked over to Ruiz and looked at the monitor.

A middle-aged white man with short hair, Reina Franjes, a former county police officer.

"Rena, I have no impression." Jimmy looked at Reina's photo and said, "According to time, he had already left when I entered the police station. I have never worked with him."

Ruiz: "Well, it doesn't matter if you don't know him. With photos and files, we can definitely find him. You can go out first."

Jimmy turned and left Ruiz's office, returned to his seat and continued to pick up a file.

Jimmy lied just now. When he saw the name Reina, he already remembered that there was a kidnapping case, which was later solved by Chief James and asked a former superintendent named Reina to release the hostages and leave.

Because it was night, Jimmy didn't see Reina's face clearly, so when he looked at the photos in the surveillance car, it was impossible to recognize him. However, the information just now showed that he once served in the Pulaski County Police Department, so then

It can be matched.

Jimmy tried to remember, but it had been two years, and he didn't have much memory at the time. Now he can't remember the details at that time.

Jimmy looked at Ruiz's office, got up and left his position, walked to a remote place, and called James.

James: "Hey, Jimmy, you haven't called me in a while. How are you now?"

Jimmy: "Well, everything is fine here. What about you?"

James: "What are you calling about?"

Jimmy: "James, I have some personal information I want to ask about, former Superintendent Rayner."

James was obviously stunned for a moment and didn't say anything for a few seconds. Jimmy didn't urge him, just waiting for James to reply.

James: "Jimmy, what happened?"

Jimmy: "When we were monitoring a gang boss, we found that he had connections with gangs. After we got the surveillance photos, we came back to check the file and found out that he was a former Pulaski County police officer. I have no idea, so I asked you to ask.

"

James: "Rena, that XXX guy, actually went to New York. Jimmy, you must catch him if you have the chance, he still owes us a life."

Jimmy: "James, please elaborate."

James: "A few years ago, we arrested a drug dealer. He was intercepted and killed on the way back to the police station. The drug dealer was rescued. We sacrificed a policeman. Later, during the investigation, we found Reina, but because of Dick

The pressure from the Xi family ultimately forced him to resign and leave. We will always remember this debt."

(End of chapter)