North American Gunslinger Detective

Chapter 302 The first stop back to New York

Jimmy was standing not far outside Hughes' office, thinking about what Hughes meant, when he suddenly heard someone calling him.

I looked back and saw that Peter and a young man were walking this way. Peter was still wearing a suit and leather shoes, but the man next to him was a bit of an eyesore. Well, I was actually jealous that he was handsome. He was about the same height as me. He wore a black suit and a white one.

Wearing a shirt with a black tie and a narrow-brimmed top hat on his head, I have to say, he looks very eye-catching.

Peter: "Hi, Jimmy."

Jimmy: "Hi, Peter. How's it going? Who's this?"

Peter pointed to the person next to him: "Neil Caffrey, art consultant. Agent Jimmy Young."

Jimmy shook hands with Neil, "Jimmy Young, nice to meet you, Mr. Caffrey!"

After Jimmy let go, he looked at Peter: "It seems that you have been very busy in the past month or so. You have even called in consultants. Is there a big case?"

Peter: "It's just a previous case that requires his cooperation. How about you? How are you doing in Dallas?"

Jimmy smiled: "You know I came from the south, and the life there is pretty much the same. I'm pretty used to it."

Peter: "Just come back. Has Hughes made arrangements?"

Jimmy: "Not yet. I have to think about where to rest now. Ah, in this tragic life, I don't even have a table."

Peter patted Jimmy's arm: "Don't worry, Hughes will arrange it. By the way, your belongings are all at Jones' place. Remember to move them there with him if you have a place."

Jimmy: "Okay, I understand. You guys go about your business first while I go look around."

Peter: "Go ahead."

After speaking, Peter took Neil upstairs to his office.

Neil: "What a young agent. Which department do you belong to?"

Peter: "Young? He's one year older than you, Neil. He was also on our team before, but he was seconded to the Dallas office."

Neil's eyes widened: "Are you kidding me? He looks like he is 21 or 22 years old at most."

Peter curled his lips and looked at Jimmy downstairs through the glass: "Maybe it's a racial talent. Asians look a little younger, but he was indeed born in 1976, one year older than you."

Peter stopped looking outside and lowered his head to clear the table. Neil turned his head and looked outside.

Peter: "By the way, Neil, if you don't want to die, stay away from him."

Neil suddenly turned his head back and looked at Peter: "Why? How could I die?"

Peter did not look up: "Don't underestimate him just because he is young. In less than three years, at least 50 criminals have died at his hands. Listen clearly, at least."

Maybe there are others that I don’t know about, such as being transferred to the Dallas office for more than a month. Hey, God knows what he will do in the south.”

Neil: "Holy shit! Are you the FBI or a killer group? Has he killed so many people and not been investigated? How could such a person appear here?"

Peter raised his head and glanced at Neil's expression, then continued to sort out: "Don't worry about why he is here, he is already here. So I say you should stay away from him. In his eyes, there is no difference between criminals, remember.

Keep your status in mind and don't provoke him."

Neil turned to look downstairs again. Jimmy's figure had disappeared, and he couldn't help but shudder. God, he had only lived in prison for a few years. Has anything big changed in the world?

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Jimmy went downstairs to confirm his belongings with Jones. Jones had already put them in a cardboard box and stored them, so there was no problem. Now he just waited for Hughes to assign him a place.

Jimmy turned around and was about to leave, but suddenly remembered something. He hadn't paid back the month's rent that Jones had paid for him. He took out his wallet and took a look at it. Jimmy simply gave up and paid off the debt now. No one would carry so much cash.

, if this happens, something will happen.

Anyway, I haven’t told Jones yet, so I went back to withdraw the money and go directly to his house to pay it back. It feels awkward to pay it back in the office.

Jimmy couldn't find a place to sit in the white-collar team on Peter's side, so he had to turn around and continue looking for Ruiz to see if there was a rest area over there where he could stay temporarily. It was so pitiful. It was a genuine FBI after all.

The agent, even though he was a trainee, couldn't find a desk in his office building.

Ruiz had already gone out, and Jimmy missed the opportunity. He was so cruel that he ran directly to the tea room to stay in a daze and get a cup of coffee.

The idle day ended like this. Jimmy didn't get any notification from Hughes all day long, and he was in a state of confusion, not knowing what to do.

I picked up the money after get off work and sent it directly to Jones' house. This way it would be more normal to pay back the money. Fortunately, I remembered this incident today, otherwise I would not have remembered it later. It is not good to be a person who breaks your promise. .

In the next two days, Jimmy became the manager of the pantry, a good guy, and was visited by people like the animals in the zoo.

Hughes didn't know what he was thinking. He never made arrangements for Jimmy's place. On the third day, Jimmy went to ask about it, and then he was pushed back. The life of the pantry manager and two-legged beast continued.

Jimmy was holding a newspaper and watching the news in New York when the FBI cell phone suddenly rang.

Jimmy: "Ruiz, what's going on?"

Ruiz: "Jimmy, are you in the office?"

Jimmy: "Well, I haven't been assigned yet."

Ruiz: "Come to Brooklyn, Puerto Rico."

Jimmy: "Okay, I'll leave right away."

Finally having some work to do, Jimmy dropped the newspaper in his hand and ran out directly.

After taking a taxi to their destination, Jimmy saw Ruiz's car parked on the side of the road. He walked to the passenger seat and knocked on the window. Ruiz unlocked the door and let him in.

Jimmy: "What?"

Ruiz: "Come with me to negotiate with them."

Jimmy: "Them? Which gang?"

Ruiz: "MS13, we lost contact with a monitoring team an hour and a half ago. They were monitoring MS13 before."

Jimmy: "Are they still alive?"

Ruiz: “I don’t know, I haven’t received any information, I haven’t called the police, and I haven’t been contacted to ask for ransom. I don’t know the situation yet, but I have contacted SWAT, and they will arrive in half an hour if necessary.

You go with me and talk to the people from MS13, at least to confirm whether they did it."

Jimmy: "No problem." Ruiz really thought highly of Jimmy. He actually asked him to be a bodyguard for this kind of direct negotiation. Jimmy wanted to curse in his heart. This kind of action was too risky.

After Jimmy and Ruiz checked their weapons and bullets in the car to make sure they were OK, they put on their sunglasses and went to MS13's stronghold, a speakeasy bar without a sign.

The outside of the bar didn't look like much. After entering, I passed a corridor and there was a door at the end. There was a lean Hispanic man standing next to him. When he saw two men in suits and sunglasses approaching, he immediately took two steps forward and raised his hand.

Preventing them from continuing the prospect.

"Stop, it's not open yet."

Ruiz did not take the ID, but just said to him: "FBI, I'm looking for the ocelot. Go and notify him."

The Hispanic man subconsciously put his hands behind his back, and Jimmy pulled out a pistol and pointed it at him and said, "Don't move, if you don't want to die."

Ruiz: "Go ahead and let the ocelots know we're coming."

The Hispanic man slowly took out his right hand behind his back. With his free hand, he took two steps back to the door and knocked twice. The door opened with a small gap from the inside and allowed him to get in.

There is a surveillance camera on the wall in the upper left corner of the door frame facing the corridor. The people inside must have seen Jimmy and the others.

Jimmy put the gun back into the holster on his waist and stood behind Ruiz, waiting for the news inside.

After a while, the door opened, the Hispanic man from before waved, and Ruiz and Jimmy walked in.

He followed through the bar lobby and came to the inner room, where three people were sitting on the sofa looking at Ruiz and Jimmy. Ruiz walked in, but Jimmy was stopped at the door.

Jimmy looked at the two doormen and said, "Get out of the way."

Ruiz waved his hand in front. After he entered, someone closed the door from the inside. Two door gods stood on both sides of the door, one on the left and one on the right. Jimmy looked at them and walked to a high platform nearby. This kind of environment

, it was still not safe to sit down, so he put his left hand on the table and stared at the room.

There was no sound from the people inside. Although the bar was not open and there was no music, the room was obviously soundproofed. Jimmy could only see Ruiz standing and talking to the people inside.

A few minutes later, I don't know if they had broken down. The man sitting on the left raised his hand and pointed a gun at Ruiz. Jimmy immediately became nervous. His right hand was originally on the right. As long as something happened inside, he would

You can immediately draw your gun and kill the two doormen at the door.

The Hispanic boy who brought them in has left, and now there are only these two doorkeepers here. They have been watched by Jimmy for a long time, and the killing plan has been made.

As long as they are killed, Jimmy can immediately turn around to face the other rooms, where there are six people resting in the room, and there is another room that seems to be a monitoring room with two people in it.

Against such scattered enemies, in a space with complex terrain like a bar, Jimmy is invincible.

The man pointing at Ruiz in the room slowly put the pistol back, as if the negotiation had not broken down. This tortured feeling, if Jimmy couldn't see the situation inside, maybe he would be worried at most, but now he is nervous

to death.

The man with the gun inside suddenly raised his hand and fired. Although no obvious sound was heard, Ruiz took a step back and fell, then twisted left and right. Jimmy did not wait any longer, pulled out the Glock and followed the instructions.

The plan was to kill two goalkeepers first, one shot in the chest and one shot in the head.

This is the shooting plan that Jimmy has recently considered. This style of play can be explained more conveniently later. A headshot every time is too cruel.

Jimmy's gunfire echoed in the room, making the people in the room nervous. They stood up, came to both sides of the door and pointed guns at the door, without reaching out to open the door and come out. Well, these people are of good quality.

Not at all like those gangster boys in movies who only know how to rush out.

Jimmy pulled out the revolver and put it in his left hand. He still used the Glock in his right hand. It had not been used for a long time. Although it was not as smooth as the revolver, the feel was still there.

While Jimmy was staring at other rooms, he ran to the side to hide. Three people ran out of the room on one side, all holding guns. They immediately aimed their guns at the room where the two door gods were standing guard, and then they discovered that there was a room next to them.

As Jimmy was hiding, gunfire suddenly rang out.

Jimmy regretted it and just blocked the door and killed them. The scene would be too chaotic.

Jimmy was hiding behind the pillar. In addition to paying attention to these three people, he also looked at the two people in another room. The two of them took guns and did not go out. Instead, they aimed at the door and were on guard. It seemed that these two people were also very smart.

.

Jimmy glanced back. The three people inside still had no intention of coming out. They were still pointing their guns at the door, as if waiting for the result outside.

Jimmy squatted down and watched the movements of the three people who fired. They only noticed that Jimmy was behind the pillar. In addition to the two people shooting to suppress, there was another person moving to the side, preparing to find a suitable gun line.

Jimmy arranged the order for the three of them, giving priority to shooting down the moving people. After the two of them finished shooting their bullets, Jimmy stole them while hiding to change bullets.

Jimmy looked around and saw that there were three more people in the room after they left the room. They looked like they were sitting on chairs. Why didn't they move?

Jimmy took out his cell phone and checked it. Fortunately, there was a signal. He looked left and right at the control room and small room, while calling the police and mobilizing patrolmen and ambulances to arrive.

Then he ignored the two people in the monitoring room. Judging from their reactions to the gunfight just now, the two people were a little too cautious. Even after the gunfire stopped, they still had no intention of going out to check.

Returning to the door of the room where Ruiz entered, he stood on the side and pushed the door gently, but it didn't move. It seemed that the door was locked from the inside. Unfortunately, Jimmy didn't really have an X-ray scan, so he couldn't scan everything inside.

See every detail.

Jimmy took two steps back, rushed up and kicked the door. With the weight of over 100 kilograms, Jimmy directly kicked the door open on one side.

Jimmy did not rush in directly, but kicked the door open and immediately dodged and hit the wall on the right side of the door. He raised his right hand and shot directly at the person on the left side of the door, hitting him before he could react.

The two men on the right side of the door were startled by the opening and immediately fired at the door. Unfortunately, Jimmy was behind the wall on the same side as them, so their shots were completely useless.

After firing five or six shots, the two men inside were aiming at the door, moving from the right to the left little by little, with the pistol aimed at the door. Jimmy put the Glock back into its holster, and aimed the revolver at the door.

Before the person appeared, he suddenly moved and shot directly in the head. He tilted his head and fell backward, hitting the coffee table in front of the sofa.

"Surrender, I surrender, don't shoot." The only person left on the right side of the door in the room suddenly shouted, then dropped the gun and raised his hands. Although he hadn't seen Jimmy yet, the two people who died in this room were

It was so tragic that the people who killed them didn't even see it.

"Ruiz, how are you?" Jimmy didn't enter the room, but shouted from the side of the door: "Ruiz, talk, say something."

"Cough, cough, cough, I was shot, but I'm not dead," Ruiz said while lying on the ground, coughing.

"People inside, raise your hands and come out slowly, walk slowly."

When Jimmy shouted for the people inside to come out, the sound of police cars rang outside. This was New York, the largest police agency in the United States. It had the largest number of patrol officers on the road and was the fastest to arrive at the scene.

"Turn around, your back to me. Get down, put your hands up." Jimmy shouted and asked the man to lie on the ground, took off the handcuffs from his belt, walked over, grabbed his arm, turned it to his back and cuffed it.

Jimmy turned around and took a look. Fortunately, the two people in the monitoring room had not gone out. They were lucky. If they went out now, they would not suffer the same consequences.

Jimmy came to Ruiz's side. He was lying on the ground with his hands on his stomach. His clothes were soaked with blood. "It's safe. I called the police just now. The ambulance will be here soon. Hold on, I don't have any wounds on you."

Ways to deal with it.”

After a while, the police outside had begun to break down the door, and there were more and more police cars on the road. Jimmy asked Ruiz to continue lying down. In order to prevent accidental trauma from moving, it was better to lie down than to help him up.

Jimmy stood up and went outside the control room and shouted: "People inside, listen, put down your guns, raise your hands and lie on the ground, you are the only ones left here."

This is just an ordinary door, and the sound cannot be blocked. Jimmy stood to the side and watched the two men put down their guns and lie on the ground, and then stretched out his hand to open the door. He stretched out his feet and kicked the two pistols away, "You are not allowed to lie down.

Move." He no longer had handcuffs on him, so he could only point a gun at them to temporarily ensure safety.

The police outside also broke in. Seeing that they were about to enter, Jimmy immediately shouted: "FBI, security, don't shoot."

After the police arrived, their task was to sweep the floor and escort the three survivors, and Jimmy immediately came to another room, where three people were tied to three chairs, directly tied to the backs of the chairs, so what Jimmy saw from his mind's eye

The situation was that the three of them were motionless and did not come out to support even though a gunfight broke out.

Fortunately, it turned out to be them, the captured surveillance trio. After Jimmy untied their ropes, he also learned the specific situation.

Their van was discovered, and they were later captured from the van at gunpoint by several people. As for the surveillance vehicle, Jimmy and the others did not find it outside. It should have been driven away by MS13's people. Specifically, it was driven away.

Where is it? This requires interrogation procedures for the three people who are still alive.

After the ambulance arrived, Ruiz was taken out as soon as possible, while the others were declared dead after a brief inspection, waiting for others to come and take them away.

(In addition, the FBI has its own SWAT team, which is affiliated with the FBI's Critical Incident Response Group (CIRG). 56 FBI regional offices across the United States have their own SWAT teams. In addition to managing SWAT, CIRG also has aviation and surveillance groups, tactical

Operations Department, Anti-Bomb Team, Investigation and Operations Support Team, Hostage Rescue Team, etc. Among them, SWAT and Hostage Rescue Team (HRT) appear most frequently in the public eye. However, they will not mark their organizational identities when they go out on missions. They all use the name

(FBI logo.)

(End of chapter)