North American Gunslinger Detective

Chapter 354 Exploded

Jimmy took out his phone and started dialing the office number, calling for ambulance, bomb squad and forensics personnel. Another warehouse was busy with work.

The man caught by Gordon didn't say a word, he just screamed. He was shot in the right arm and shoulder. The pain was unbearable. Gordon pulled him to the open space and sat down. There was no way to interrogate him in this situation. They

I didn’t bring a medical kit with me, so I could only try to press the blood vessels to slow down the blood loss a little.

The fire ambulance was the fastest. In just 3 minutes, the fire ambulance had already parked outside the warehouse. The fire rescue personnel got out of the car with the first aid kit. Jimmy showed them the way outside the warehouse, and they entered immediately.

They entered the warehouse and gave the suspect first aid to stop the bleeding, and then Joey and Harry accompanied the suspect to the hospital.

Gordon and Scott came out of the warehouse and stood outside with Jimmy, waiting for the forensics department and the bomb disposal team to arrive. The forensics department collects evidence, and the bomb disposal team evaluates whether the equipment and materials in the warehouse will appear.

Danger, dedicated personnel, Jimmy and the others are all field agents. There is no problem in making an identification in an emergency. Now that the situation is under control, it is better to wait for others.

Jimmy walked a little further, lit a cigarette, raised his head and blew it into the air. Gordon looked at Jimmy and walked over, "Jimmy, do you feel a lot more relaxed?"

Jimmy nodded: "A huge bomb is hanging over my head at any time. I haven't been relaxed these days. When the bomb disposal team comes to evaluate it, our mission is over. All that's left is to find the mastermind."

Gordon: "Yeah, I've been out for a while. When this case is over, I have to go back and have a good rest."

Jimmy smiled and said: "When the case is over, I will also apply for leave. This kind of case is really torturous."

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The investigation in the warehouse took a lot of time. After receiving Joey's call, Gordon took Scott back to the Counter-Terrorism Bureau. The suspect had already received first aid. At the strong request of the FBI, the suspect was urgently arranged to be transported to the Counter-Terrorism Bureau.

Conduct an investigation.

This is a bit inhumane. Normally, the patient should be observed in the hospital for a period of time. Even the interrogation is conducted in a specially arranged ward of the hospital.

It's just that the case this time is really big, and as for quick interrogation, they are now completely immune to the interrogation methods of the Counter-Terrorism Bureau. The most important thing is to be able to complete this bomb attack case as quickly as possible.

Jimmy stayed at the scene and accompanied the people from the forensics department to continue investigating the warehouse. According to their estimates, it would take at least a few hours to completely clean out the warehouse, including fingerprints everywhere, item lists, photos and files, etc.

"Agent Yang, come in." Jimmy was in a daze outside, and the forensics officer inside called him. After entering the warehouse, the forensics officer pointed to the table and said to Jimmy: "Are you sure there is only one person here? This

The marks on the table show that there were probably two people here, look here."

He pointed to a mat on the table, "There should be two stains here. Although I haven't identified it, I think it may be coffee. Most people have their own habits. If you put a coffee cup here, the two stains will not be so far apart."

Far."

He stood in front of the table, facing the console, with the mat on his right, and one of the stains happened to be where his right hand could easily take the cup.

Jimmy frowned and asked, "Are you sure? We only found one person, and he should have been taken back for interrogation by now."

The forensics officer shook his head: "I'm just speculating, not sure, and there doesn't seem to be a coffee machine here, which means that the coffee is brought in from outside, but there are no take-out paper coffee cups left here, and there are no take-out paper coffee cups in the trash can."

No."

Jimmy looked at the table and thought for a while, "That makes sense, but there is only one camp bed in the corner. Judging from the objects, there should be only one person living here."

They had briefly seen the situation in the warehouse once before, but the joy of catching someone made them relax a lot and they did not check it carefully.

If there are really two people here, there will be big trouble.

The bomb disposal team has already transported away the bomb materials. These things are not something that the forensic department can handle. If something goes wrong, it will definitely be a big deal. Jimmy walked around the empty warehouse and suddenly felt a little nervous. What if

If there are really two people here, one person is here permanently, and the other person comes here to handle things and then leaves. Then, is it possible that not all their things are in this warehouse? Is there a backup outside?

Jimmy picked up the phone, walked outside the warehouse, thought about it carefully, and called the bomb disposal team, "Man, this is Jimmy, have you calculated the quantity of raw materials?"

"Agent Yang, not yet. I was just doing equipment analysis. Is there any problem?"

"Well, I want you to confirm the quantity of raw materials first. I'm worried that they don't only have this warehouse."

"Okay, wait a minute."

After hanging up the phone, Jimmy took out his cigarette and started waiting for their reply, hoping that it would be right. If not, this matter would be troublesome.

When you are nervous, time passes very slowly. In just ten minutes, it feels like an hour. Jimmy has already thrown three cigarette butts at his feet.

The phone rang and Jimmy immediately picked it up: "How about it? Text me the quantity and I will check the quantity in the tip."

After a while, the text message came over. Jimmy forwarded it to Gordon and then called him.

Jimmy: "Gordon, immediately find the quantity of supplies in Joseph's testimony. I will send you the quantities found on site for comparison."

Gordon asked with a question mark on his forehead: "What are you talking about?"

Jimmy raised his voice: "Hurry up and check the quantity of supplies. The people in the forensics department speculated from the coffee stain on a mat that there may be a second person here. Go and check, if the quantity doesn't match up, you'll be in trouble."

Gordon was stunned for a moment, then immediately hung up the phone and asked Scott to look for information. He opened the text messages on his mobile phone and looked at the amount sent by Jimmy and compared it with the interrogation record that Scott brought over.

Gordon: "Get reporter Allen's notepad. There's also a list of supplies there."

Scott took out the notepad from the evidence next to him again and compared it. Gordon was also confused and immediately called Jimmy, "Jimmy, the supplies are missing by nearly 1/5, and the quantity does not match."

Jimmy: "Fxxk! There is a second person. Interrogate the person caught immediately. At the same time, let the Counter-Terrorism Bureau call the surveillance here. We must find the second person. With 1/5 of the materials, the bomb he made is not small."

Jimmy immediately ran back to the warehouse without hanging up the phone, "Guys, I need to go back and investigate quickly. Just give me a call after you finish sorting it out. Note, you must investigate the fingerprints on the evidence here to determine the identity of the second person."

.That’s it, goodbye.”

Jimmy continued to run back to his car and said into the phone: "Gordon, you investigate first, I'll be right back."

Jimmy will really hate that his car does not have police lights and sirens. The more anxious he is, the more annoyed he will be by the traffic in New York. Although it is not commuting time, the traffic flow in New York is not low at any time.

.

Jimmy was driving in a hurry. If he hadn't remembered his identity, he would have driven away in a dangerous manner.

Back at the Counter-Terrorism Bureau, Jimmy looked at the busy command center and finally felt a little more at ease. Gordon and Noah were both standing here. When he saw Jimmy coming in, Gordon looked at him and said "Thank you." Then he looked away again.

The display above.

Jimmy: "Is there any result from the interrogation of the arrested person?"

Gordon: "A little bit, he didn't say much, but we found out his identity, Netta Pollack, from the Bronx, with a bunch of criminal records, just got out of prison last year. This person doesn't have a high degree of education.

, it is definitely impossible for him to build such a big bomb, and there are so many equipments that he may not be able to figure out, so it is obvious that the real engineer is someone else."

Jimmy: "How's the investigation going now?"

Gordon: "We are investigating the surveillance at the warehouse, and the cell phone communication records of Neta."

Jimmy stopped talking and watched the operators here searching for relevant clues.

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Jimmy and the others were still anxiously waiting for the intelligence personnel's screening results, when suddenly his phone rang.

Jimmy directly answered the phone and walked outside. Hughes's voice came: "There was an explosion at the Canarsie Beach House in Brooklyn. Go over and take a look immediately. The fire department has determined that it is not a gas explosion."

Jimmy: "I'll leave right away."

Jimmy hung up the phone, opened the door and said to Gordon: "There was an explosion in Brooklyn. The fire department said it was not a gas explosion. I will go there now."

Gordon nodded, "Notify me if you have news."

Jimmy turned to leave the command center, and Noah also turned to look at Jimmy who was leaving. After Jimmy left the field of vision, he immediately arranged for people to collect information about the explosion. Although they just knew that there was an explosion in Brooklyn, their methods allowed them to obtain information about the scene.

Not a big problem.

Jimmy hated that his car didn't have police lights and sirens again, so he had no choice but to look for police patrols on the road. After two blocks, Jimmy saw a police car parked on the side of the road. He drove over and said hello and turned on the police car.

I got my ID and started to rush forward with the police car, this time the speed was much faster.

Of course the police car will check with the dispatch center, but this can all be done on the road.

The second half of the journey went smoothly, allowing Jimmy to arrive at the explosion site in time. The small villa area on the seaside is a single-family house with two and a half floors. The bottom is basically a raised low-level garage with a semi-basement style garage.

There are five villas in a row, and the fire in the second house on the beach has been extinguished, but half of the house is gone, and the remaining half has collapsed, and there are signs of burning in many places.

The fire truck from the on-site fire station has completed its mission and is investigating whether there are any casualties in the wreckage. The NYPD has also sealed off the surrounding area. The house on the far side has also been affected by the explosion. The wall near here is also scarred. It is estimated that they also

I'm about to collapse, and I need to report for an insurance assessment out of nowhere.

Jimmy grabbed a firefighter and said, "FBI Special Agent Jimmy, how is the situation here?"

Firefighter: "Oh, we have checked for a while and found no injured or dead. The explosion should have occurred from the garage. It can be judged that it is not a gas explosion. We have suspended the gas supply in this block.

, we will reopen it after ensuring safety.”

Jimmy: "Where's your explosives detection guy?"

Firefighter: "They haven't arrived yet, they are on their way."

Jimmy nodded and asked him to continue his work. He put his hands on his hips and looked at the miserable state of the house in front of him, feeling a toothache.

Half of the house was destroyed, and the bomb's yield was definitely not low. Jimmy took out his mobile phone and called the explosives detection experts in the bureau. They were also in the bomb disposal team and had just gotten back a bunch of materials from the bomb warehouse. Here they need another

Came over to investigate.

While waiting for their support, several more police cars drove up, followed by unmarked vehicles, and a few people wearing body armor got out. Look at the markings on them, ATF (Administration of Tobacco, Firearms and Explosives), they

They look a little more professional than Jimmy, all dressed in casual clothes, but wearing ATF body armor, you can tell their department at a glance. Jimmy always wears a suit, although they have the FBI windbreaker and body armor, but they are always in the trunk.

, he was too lazy to wear it.

"ATF Agent Johnny Bullock, we're taking over here." An ATF agent greeted the firefighters from the fire station with his ID and wanted to take over the scene.

Jimmy didn't wait for him to clear the area, "FBI Agent Jimmy Young, this place may be related to one of our bomb terrorist attacks. My colleague is on his way here."

Agent Bullock turned to look at Jimmy. The FBI badge on Jimmy's belt was still very conspicuous. He glanced at his ID and gave it back to Jimmy. "There should be an explosive explosion here. Let us confirm it. If it has anything to do with you,

We will keep you updated."

Jimmy shook his head: "No, we will take over here. This is the order of Assistant Special Agent in Charge Hughes. If you want to take over here, you can communicate with him."

Agent Bullock frowned and looked at the young Asian agent in front of him. This is a bit too tough. What on earth is going on here?

Just as he was about to speak, Jimmy's phone rang. He took out his phone and took a look at it. He gestured to Agent Bullock to wait a moment, then moved away a little distance to answer the call.

Gordon: "We have investigated some information and will synchronize it with you. The owner of the house where the explosion occurred is a New York native, but he has a company in Los Angeles, and his family is also registered to live in the house in Los Angeles. We have contacted

We contacted the owner and he confirmed that his house was vacant, not rented out, and that no one else was living in it.”

Jimmy: "In other words, if someone is investigated here, it must be an illegal intrusion, right?"

Gordon: "That's it for now."

Jimmy: "I understand. For now, there are still a group of ATF agents here."

Jimmy hung up the phone, thought for a moment, and dialed Hughes' number.

Jimmy: "Hughes, I have arrived at the explosion site, but there is a little trouble. Several ATF agents have come and they are going to take over the scene."

Hughes: "Who's leading the charge?"

Jimmy: "Johnny Bullock, white, close to Jarhead, looks like he's in his 40s."

Hughes: "I understand, are our people here?"

Jimmy: "Not yet. I contacted the explosive detection personnel and they have already left the station."

Hughes: "Let me get in touch first."

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Jimmy hung up the phone and came to Agent Johnny Bullock: "The boss will contact you. The situation here will depend on the arrangements of the respective bosses."

Johnny Bullock frowned and stared at Jimmy. After a few seconds, he nodded, turned around and walked back to their people.

I will not stop updating during the Chinese New Year, but whether I can add more updates depends on whether I will be very busy at home. Sorry, I have no choice but to do so when I reach middle age.

(End of chapter)