North American Gunslinger Detective

Chapter 395 Everything is related

Jimmy's expression was a little tangled. He was not the same as when he first came to this world. At that time, he was still influenced by the original owner. His record at that time was really terrible. How many people could he kill as a county police officer in a year?

For ten people.

Nia looked at Jimmy's changing expression, and his eyes did not focus on herself, but looked ahead with no focus, and she was a little expecting what dark history he would tell him later.

Jimmy sighed, "In the beginning, I just wanted to find a job to make a living. At that time, I had nothing, no family, no money, no hobbies. I just drove a police car around the suburbs every day to patrol, and occasionally drove for them.

Issue fines, catch a few thieves, etc."

Nia's eyes widened and she said in surprise: "How long do you still have such a life?"

Jimmy nodded: "When I first arrived at the county police station, I patrolled outside every day. There were relatively few of us, and we basically had to work more than 60 hours a week. I remember that the most I worked there was 80 hours, and the car wore out very quickly.

.I was really happy at that time. When I was in a bad mood, I would write a few tickets and then be scolded by Chief James like his grandson who made mistakes.”

Nia: "Do you write a lot of tickets?"

Jimmy chuckled: "I was the one who issued the most tickets and received the most complaints in the police station. I remember one day I spent a whole day in court to testify, and the judges changed twice."

Nia: "Then how did you get the nickname The Butcher?"

Jimmy: "It was an accident. I went to support a small town police chief, and there was a shootout while arresting a drug dealer. I accidentally struck too hard and killed him directly. Since then, I seem to have been on the right path.

On the unlucky road, all kinds of strange cases follow one after another.

Homicide cases, drug cases, interstate fugitives, supporting the DEA and FBI, and assisting the USSS. In short, I suddenly became busy. In so many cases, it was inevitable that I would have to fire a few shots. Then I was picked on by an annoying prosecutor.

The nickname "Butcher" spread."

After Jimmy finished speaking, he was still recalling his past cases. Suddenly he realized that Nia had not spoken. He looked down and saw that she was looking at Jimmy with her mouth wide open. "Wake up, wake up! What's wrong?"

When Jimmy saw Hughes, he immediately said hello: "Morning, Hughes. Would you like some donuts?" He opened the donut box and handed it to Hughes. Hughes took one and turned around and sat on the sofa, "Tell me about it."

Well, what’s going on over there in Philadelphia?”

Jimmy started talking about going to the gun store when he got on the highway. There was no need to talk about the previous trip to the gun store. From the traffic jam, to the explosion of the tanker truck, to the gun battle, and his corresponding actions, he later accepted Director Richard's invitation to go to his

We chatted there for a while, then stayed one night in a hotel arranged by the police station, and then returned to New York. The whole process was recounted to Hughes in detail, and nothing was missed.

Jimmy asked while making tea: "Who?"

Jimmy got up and went to the bathroom. He drank tea without doing anything early in the morning. This was ridiculous. He felt like he had already drank all the water for the day.

Hughes: "I took two calls yesterday, and it seemed like someone was concerned about the cash truck robbery. I did some research, but I didn't find anything out of the ordinary in the police report."

Chuck: "Wait for me to notify you." After saying that, he hung up the phone.

Chuck: "How about it, when will we see it?"

There was suddenly no sound from Chuck's side. Jimmy listened carefully and said, "It's too late. She has already told several people."

Hughes frowned a little, "Are you sure? Think about it again, is there anything unusual?"

Jimmy: "Don't ask about this. In short, it was indeed because of these cases that I got this nickname, but I haven't used this nickname since I left Little Rock."

Chuck laughed: "Of course, that's good, boy, he actually has a nickname."

Jimmy miscalculated. He was indeed in good health, but Nia was also a policeman, and she was not old and in poor health. The duration of the war was still a bit long and relatively expensive. When Jimmy got up the next morning, he was really

Feeling a little sore and backache.

Jimmy nodded: "Well, it was indeed two years, but I only worked as a patrol officer for a few months before I was transferred back to the police station to provide support, so I was exposed to many more bizarre cases than a patrol officer."

Jimmy: "Okay, you have the final say on the person you save. As long as he is useful."

All in all, Jimmy's luck is really hard to say whether it's good or bad. Several seemingly completely unrelated things he did were actually connected together, and a major drug case was revealed.

Jimmy was speechless: "Nia told you?"

Jimmy smiled: "It was an accident that time. Someone ambushed me at the intersection. I thought I was safe after knocking down one of them, but it turned out that there was another person ambushing me on the other side. I was lucky. I escaped, but was hit in the calf.

The gun hasn’t damaged any bones yet, and he recovered quickly.”

Jimmy also sat over and turned on the kettle to make tea. Although he had just arrived at the office in the morning, it was okay to make tea for the morning.

Jimmy: "Oh! FK!"

Hughes was drinking tea while listening to Jimmy's story. He did not interrupt Jimmy and did not speak until Jimmy finished speaking.

Nia's eyes were rolling wildly. She must have some very rude thoughts. Jimmy couldn't let her think. He started to be dishonest and soon the second war started.

Taking the breakfast made by Jimmy, the two drove to work. Jimmy bought a cup of coffee and a box of donuts to bring to the office.

Ruiz shook his head: "We can't figure it out for the time being. They just came with a few gunmen. The boss and the people behind him didn't show up. And they are on the US-Mexico border, too far away from us. The biggest problem now is that they will

How to transport drugs in? If it doesn't work, we can only find an informant in Trinidad."

Jimmy drank a few cups of tea, and the taste was much weaker, so he threw away the tea set and cleaned it up. Before he could finish it, the door was pushed open.

Jimmy: "Let me tell you the order of what happened. I really didn't find anything unusual here. Hughes, you can interrupt me at any time."

Jimmy looked up and said, "Ruiz, you're here just in time, let's drink tea first." Fortunately, he didn't put them all away, so he just continued to brew the second bag.

Jimmy watched the kettle boil, opened the tea bag, washed the tea set with boiling water, and then started making tea. Hughes didn't say anything, just watched Jimmy busy.

Jimmy: "Oh, I remembered, Woody's friend. How is he? Have you found the source of the medicine?"

Ruiz took a donut to cushion his stomach, "I've already put away the gift you gave me."

Jimmy: "What?"

Jimmy didn't know what to say. After his video was broadcast on the news, Nia had said that he would open their eyes. It was difficult for them to forget about this for various reasons. Just because of yesterday's words

Jian said a nickname and they mentioned it again.

Ruiz: "There was some gain, but the clue was broken. Teddy stole a bag from a gangster, and there were 5 bags in it. He was a little unclear. It was the first time he used this thing, and he ended up using it too much.

This batch of goods is indeed high-end goods, with a purity of close to 70%, and it is definitely not something that can be found on the street."

Jimmy: "You know the result, I'm alive."

Hughes did not call Jimmy this time, but came directly to his office.

Jimmy: "Don't say that. It just so happens that you are in charge of the case. Have a donut."

Nia: "Have you been hurt?"

Ruiz: "It's a pity. Let's follow up for a while."

The two drank tea and ate donuts, hung out for a while, and then Ruiz left.

Hughes finally nodded: "Jimmy, if anyone comes to you about this case, leave them alone and let them go to the Philadelphia Police Department."

Nia: "Ah, you were shot? What happened?"

Jimmy went to wash up first, and then went to the kitchen. After a while, Nia also got up. She came behind Jimmy and hugged him: "I want more bell peppers."

Jimmy's mind was buzzing. Damn it, what kind of luck did I have? I was just passing by to help, and something happened again?

Chuck: "Look at what Butcher is capable of. I'll come to the training ground and have some fun."

Hughes shook his head: "I don't know yet, but there must be something going on here. But this has nothing to do with us, and it's not here. I'm going back."

Jimmy reached out and touched his chin: "It doesn't seem to be too many. The one that impressed me most was being shot in the calf. Another time I was arresting a boxer and was beaten to a fracture in his forearm."

Ruiz: "Well, we made a deal and let him go after understanding the situation."

Jimmy: "Who's the boss behind them?"

Ruiz: "No, the current clues still have something to do with you. The boy Razor has been completely defeated and is now placed in Little Italy by me. Serra from Trinidad has now taken over Razor's sphere of influence, which is also considered powerful.

Big increase, he has also entered our regular surveillance scope. Azit, who cooperates with Trinidad, is the owner of this batch of drugs."

Well, Jimmy is making a sandwich. For vegetable ingredients, he prefers to add more tomato slices and cucumber slices, while Nia likes to add bell peppers. The living environment is different, so the taste is indeed somewhat different.

Jimmy: "OK, this can be considered as completing the agreement with him. By the way, you just said that the Azte gang members brought drugs, so you should have some clues or plans."

Jimmy: "Can you find the person behind it? If it doesn't work, leave it to the DEA."

Nia: "What about them?"

Ruiz: "Not sure. I only know one name, Bolsa. I don't have any other information. I don't know the gender, I don't know the age, and there are no photos."

Jimmy is now a qualified FBI agent. For unusual cases, he unconsciously wants to see what it hides. Anyway, there are no cases being handled now, so he keeps thinking about whether he has missed something.

Is there something hidden that I haven't noticed? This is leisure.

Jimmy laughed out loud: "You said you don't have any clues. You even know the boss's name. Have you arrested one of their people?"

Ruiz: "It's pretty good. Although he failed, at least he is still alive. Let's stay for a while. After this period of time, let him come out."

Ruiz: "Well, he has agreed to be a witness and made a deal with the federal prosecutor. As long as he gets a few people, he will be free."

Hughes ate donuts, drank tea, figured out Jimmy's affairs, and left Jimmy's office in a good mood.

Jimmy: "Oh, I don't care about them, how's that guy Razor doing now?"

"Ding ding, ding, ding," Jimmy picked up the phone and answered: "I'm Jimmy."

Jimmy: "That's all I told you on the phone the night before yesterday. I was just passing by in a traffic jam and heard the gunfire and went over to help."

Jimmy: "Got it. Is there anything special here?"

Jimmy: "What's wrong? Hughes, what's going on here?"

Nia then came back to her senses: "You have done so much? I remember you said you only served as a county police officer for two years."

Jimmy: "This is not a good nickname. There is no need to say it. By the way, tell Nia and don't spread it."

Jimmy: "If you ask me, this kind of border gang is not something we should get involved in. Let's just leave it to the DEA. They are more professional in this matter, and they have more people over there."

Ruiz: "You kid is living a really comfortable life. You leave everything to me, and you just drink tea in the office."

"Butcher? Jimmy, do you still have this nickname?" Chuck's voice came from inside.

Jimmy was left drinking tea alone, and he didn't know what happened in Philadelphia. It was strange that it was just a cash truck robbery. Although the amount involved was large, the robbers in both cars did not escape.

Jimmy also deliberately left at least two people alive for them, so how could there be any follow-up?

Did the robber belong to some gang or special organization? Then he shouldn't have contacted Hughes. Jimmy was the FBI agent who shot at the scene, but he didn't receive any calls in the past two days.

Jimmy: "Hey! Okay, it seems we can't do it without showing our hands."

Ruiz was speechless: "The person you asked me to pick up at the bar a few days ago, Teddy."

Nia closed her eyes and shook her head quickly, then opened her eyes and looked at Jimmy: "It always feels so unreal. How many people have you killed?"

Nia is such a big mouth, she talks about everything, does she have any privacy?!

Jimmy could only sigh. Everything was brought on by himself. Fortunately, the FBI files were not available to the NYPD. If they really saw Jimmy's record, they would probably already be considering an arrest plan.

The murderer.

If you want to find a suitable training ground in New York, the people from the NYPD will definitely know it best. Because they have a large number of people, each division will have its own shooting range. You can know which shooting range is better by asking around. Chuck and the others will definitely do the same.

Jimmy would not choose an ordinary indoor shooting range.

Jimmy didn't wait in the office for Chuck to set a time and place. He packed up the office, left the federal building and drove to Little Italy. Now that the razor was safe, let's meet and settle the matter, which would be considered as a solid favor.

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(End of chapter)