North American Gunslinger Detective

Chapter 396 Bad luck is contagious

Jimmy had obtained the location of Razor's safe house from Ruiz. Razor's original mobile phone number had been invalidated. For the sake of safety, Jimmy did not contact him in advance. Anyway, they had met and just knocked on the door.

"Dong dong" Jimmy knocked on the door twice, and Razor came from the bedroom. After the peephole confirmed that it was Jimmy, he opened the door to let him in.

Shao Shao looked pretty good. He had shaved his head and had no earrings or studs. Apart from the tattoos leaking out from his body, he could no longer look like he was a gangster. Sha Shao spoke first: "Long time no see.

Jimmy.”

Jimmy smiled and said: "How are you these days?"

Razor shrugged, "At least you're alive. Coffee? Only instant here."

Jimmy: "No, I'm just here to check on you and make sure you're safe. Don't worry, Ruiz will do his job. I'll make sure you're fine."

Razor: "It's just a transaction. When things here are over, I will leave New York."

Jimmy: "Have you figured out where to go?"

Razor: "There are no plans yet. I will let you know when I leave. Thank you."

Ruiz: "What's wrong?"

The siren sounded, and an NYPD patrol car came over, "FBI, give me a pair of handcuffs and catch him."

Razor nodded, and when Jimmy was almost at the door, he suddenly said: "Wait a minute, there is some uncertain news, think of it as a gift for you."

The passenger was quite honest. He didn't know that Jimmy was no longer pointing a gun at him. He lay down obediently and spread his hands on the ground.

It was really unsatisfactory. He only had one left hand to control the driver, and his right hand held both the gun and the handcuffs. It was a bit confusing. The key was that he couldn't put the Glock away directly, and there was a passenger who was retreating next to him.

In theory, the only people who know about this safe house are Ruiz and the people he arranged. When he comes, he must conduct a thorough investigation. If there is a problem with one of his own, it cannot be solved by changing the place.

Ruiz: "Well, let's go right away. You can clean up."

Arriving downstairs, Ruiz stopped and looked at Jimmy: "Jimmy, you don't have any cases to handle now, do you?"

Jimmy: "I came to see him. We just arrested two Hispanic men with guns downstairs. The location of the razor was leaked."

Ruiz: "Wait for me, I'll be there soon." After saying that, he hung up the phone.

Jimmy lit a cigarette on the side of the road. He did not go upstairs to find Razor. Razor contacted Jimmy just to save his life. He would definitely not notify others of setting up such a safe house, and he would not do it for his own life.

Notice, then the information exposed here must be information obtained from other sources.

This time, only Jimmy and Ruiz knew the location of the razor, and the FBI had many such safe houses. If no one checked carefully, they would not know so accurately that the razor was there. Theoretically, the level of safety is not high.

That's okay.

Jimmy: "No, I understand what you mean. I will stay nearby for a while. You can arrange security as soon as possible."

Ruiz didn't speak the whole time after arriving, and then he spoke: "Is the razor okay?"

Jimmy parked the car in the parking lot next to it, and then started to circle around the apartment building. He had to find a place to eat and drink coffee first. As for the evening, he could just go and stay in the apartment with Shaver.

Jimmy didn't tolerate him and just opened the door and came out, "What the hell do you want to do? Ah? Don't you know how to look at the car?"

Jimmy turned around and opened the door and walked out. Razor closed the door behind him. He probably wouldn't be seen again. When Ruiz's affairs are finished, Razor will definitely leave.

Another safe house, this is the safe house recorded internally by the FBI. Although there is a risk of exposure for the razor who needs to be transferred temporarily, there is nothing you can do in an emergency. It is not too late to rent a house temporarily.

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Seeing that the passenger didn't turn around, Jimmy reached behind his hand holding the Glock, took out the handcuffs, and handcuffed the driver he had captured first.

Ruiz gritted his teeth and shook his head: "No, I'll do it myself. Come on, let's go up."

Jimmy nodded. It was Ruiz's business to arrange the razor. He didn't say anything the whole time and followed Ruiz out of the apartment building.

"Crack" a pistol fell to the ground. Jimmy looked down and said, "FBI, don't move!" Jimmy grabbed the hand that was behind his back with his left hand, pulled out the Glock with his right hand and pointed it at his car, "What's in the car?"

Passengers, raise your hands and get off the bus."

Seeing that the other person wanted to reach out, Jimmy directly grabbed his half-raised hand with his right hand, slightly twisted his left hand to grab his neck and pressed it on his hood, "Ah~~", the grabbing action was already instinctive for Jimmy.

Especially since his mental strength and reflexes are getting stronger and stronger, for this kind of empty-handed capture, as long as the difference in strength is not too big, there will basically be no mistakes.

Ruiz returned to the office and began to take out a notebook and write down a row of names. He was in charge of organized crime. For gangs, he could arrange informants and undercover agents. The gangs could also bribe the police and detectives.

The patrol officer put the passenger in the back seat of his police car, and the second patrol officer used the walkie-talkie to contact the dispatch center to verify Jimmy's identity, and then handed it to him after confirmation.

Jimmy frowned: "That's it? We have a lot of vague clues like this. Without evidence or contact information, there are basically no clues."

Ruiz didn't say where he was going, and Razor didn't ask. Of course, Jimmy didn't know anything. The three closed the door and went downstairs. Razor got into Ruiz's car, left Little Italy, and drove towards the Upper West Side.

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Jimmy: "Put down the gun, turn your back to me and raise your hands." That's right, the passenger had already taken out his pistol when he got out of the car, and now there was a pistol in his raised hand, with the muzzle pointed upward.

"Crack", the pistol fell to the ground.

Razor nodded, turned and walked towards the bedroom, and came out quickly. There was no luggage or backpack. He seemed to just put something in his pocket and get ready to go out.

Jimmy returned to his car and couldn't help but laugh out loud. The killer organization that Shazhao mentioned was most likely the Continental Hotel. Indeed, his level may not be enough. Without anyone recommending him, there is no way he would be in the Continental Hotel.

Open an account and issue a reward.

This kind of clue is meaningless. Although Jimmy may not be very familiar with the Continental Hotel, he knows Winston, the person in charge here in New York. If he really wants to build the Continental Hotel, he will probably stir up a hornet's nest.

Jimmy turned around and looked at the situation in the safe house. Fortunately, this was just an ordinary apartment. There was nothing special. Moreover, Jimmy did not find any firearms or contraband on Shao Shao or in the bedroom. It seemed that he was indeed very honest.

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Jimmy said to the patrolman: "You guys wait here for a while, our people will come right away and will take them both away."

Ruiz looked up at the apartment building, "This is not a safe house in our bureau. I rented it temporarily. There are no files in the bureau."

Arriving upstairs, Ruiz knocked on the door, and Razor opened the door to let them in, "Zhao, prepare to change places, this place is exposed."

Jimmy walked towards the passenger lying on the ground, first grabbed his right hand and pulled him behind his back, then pulled him up, came to the front of the car, and searched him. He was even worse, he didn't even have a spare magazine on him, but he had a

Jimmy took out the folding knife and placed it on the hood.

Jimmy shouted to the people on the side of the road: "Hey, buddy, help me call the police. Passengers, turn your back to me and move back, and walk away a little bit."

Razor shrugged: "That's all I know. I'm not good at mixing. Maybe people from other big gangs will know the contact information and other contents. That's all I'm saying. If you can get rid of them, you may be able to break a lot.

As a murderer, you can get a promotion and a salary increase, and reach the pinnacle of your life."

Ruiz smiled and nodded. He was indeed one of his own and fully understood what he was going to say.

Jimmy turned to look at Razor: "You said."

The patrolman nodded: "No problem, I'll move the car."

Jimmy: "No, they came over when I was about to leave and almost hit my car. It was all a coincidence. I believe they didn't expect to meet me here."

Jimmy waved his hand: "No need to thank me, I just sent a message, thank Ruiz, he did it all."

Jimmy put away his cell phone and looked up at the apartment building. FK, have the FBI also become a sieve? Why was the safe house arranged by Ruiz exposed?

Jimmy: "Okay, thanks, I'll pay attention when I get the chance. Goodbye."

When Jimmy grabbed the driver, the passengers in the car had already turned around and were about to get out of the car. Jimmy's move was too fast. As soon as he opened the door, Jimmy had already pulled out a gun and pointed it at him.

Ruiz: "Razor, you stay here first, and I will buy you some food. Don't go out. Except for the two of us, don't open the door when others call."

Razor was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "No problem. Are you leaving now?"

Jimmy: "I understand. It seems you are going to be busy. Do you need my help?"

This is the Upper West Side, only a few blocks away from Jimmy's apartment. Although the distance is not far, it is not far enough to come from home when a problem occurs, so I will definitely have to stay nearby for a while.

Jimmy first put on disposable gloves, picked up the two pistols that the passenger and the driver had dropped on the ground, placed them on the center console of his car, then took out his mobile phone and dialed Ruiz's number: "Ruiz

, who arranged Razor’s safe house?”

Razor: "You don't need to explain, I understand."

"Passenger, stop, lie down, spread your hands on the ground." Jimmy did not forget about the passenger because he wanted to handcuff the driver. He saw that the passenger had left the pistol on the ground, and instructed him to lie on the ground.

To facilitate his subsequent processing.

In addition, the Continental Hotel is not the only killer organization. Among other things, some of the people he has contacted before have provided clues to many small killer companies. For example, Frank once arranged killer missions. Of course, he mainly acted as an intermediary.

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Jimmy: "Don't move, raise your hands." The passenger in the co-pilot just leaned out a little, and when he heard Jimmy say FBI, he froze, turned his head and glanced at Jimmy, and saw that the black muzzle of the gun was pointing at him.

He could only raise his hands.

The problem now is that since the tracking and monitoring of Shao Shao and Trinidad began, many people were involved, and in the end it was other people who left with Shao Shao, including the agents who rented the house. There were more than one or two people who had contact with Shao Shao.

Jimmy started the car and was about to leave, when a car came from behind and stopped suddenly beside him, then turned to stop in front of him, almost causing him to hit it directly.

Ruiz: "Jimmy, let's go."

Jimmy: "Okay, I'm relieved that you're okay. I'll go back first."

The NYPD patrol officer did not verify Jimmy's identity at all. He first took out the handcuffs from behind and cuffed the passenger, and then freed Jimmy. He took out the ID from the inner pocket of his suit and handed it to the second patrol officer. NYPD patrol cars always patrol with two persons.

, this is a treatment that Jimmy did not have at all when he was a county police officer.

Razor: "There is a big killer organization in New York. I have never found their contact information, but many cases are said to have been committed by their people. If you are interested, investigate it yourself."

It took more than ten minutes for Ruiz to drive over. He was followed by two cars and four people got out. Jimmy instructed them to get the two people out of their own car and the patrol car, and then take the car they drove over.

After taking them away, only Jimmy and Ruiz were left at the scene.

The car didn't stop at all. The door opened, and a curly-haired Hispanic got out of the car and walked towards Jimmy's car with a fierce expression. "What the hell did you say? What the hell did you say?"

The driver was handcuffed, and Jimmy did a simple body search on him. He had no other weapons except a spare magazine. He opened the back door of the car, threw him in and locked him up.

Jimmy stuck his head out of the car window and cursed: "FK! Are you crazy?"

It is not easy for him to find the corresponding leaker from this list. Everyone is an agent. It is just a matter of seniority or not. No one is a fool. He wants to find evidence to prove that someone leaked the information.

, it may take a very long time.

Those two people have been brought back for interrogation by the detectives. The results of the interrogation will have to wait. This thing cannot be solved in a short time.

Ruiz is not in a very good mood right now. It was just a small matter at first, but it turned out to be such a serious leak. If he doesn't pursue it, the hole in his team will get bigger and bigger. He took the blame.

People who make money will become more and more relaxed from the initial nervousness. The more money they take, the more information will be leaked, and it will even cause other people to follow suit later. If you don't clean up now, you may want to take action later.

It's difficult.

Ruiz didn't know whether to thank Jimmy or complain. If he hadn't done it, he wouldn't have been so aware of the scope of the insider to avoid more problems in the future. But because of what he did, he wanted to be held accountable.

There are a lot of things happening for no reason, and cleaning up the mole is the most troublesome. In order not to affect other people, OPR cannot be involved in a big way. Once they come in to investigate, the entire team will be panicked.

(End of chapter)