North American Gunslinger Detective

Chapter 48 Another new character

A week later, Jimmy returned to the county police station again. As soon as he entered the police station door, Chief James called Jimmy into the office.

"Jimmy, your work has been very good during this time."

"Thank you for the compliment, Director." Jimmy replied with a playful smile.

"Well, I didn't praise you. Jimmy, you need to pay attention to one thing. We are the police, not the army, not the gang. We handle cases and protect the city, not for legal killings.

In just 4 months, you have already had 3 cases, and you don’t want to be called the butcher police. Stop it, and be careful to be gentler next time.”

"But, Chief, every time I fired, there was a reasonable reason. The scene was indeed dangerous at that time. I didn't mean to kill them intentionally. The police academy teaching materials also require us to avoid shooting the suspect's limbs as much as possible to avoid danger."

"It seems that Noah has educated you well, and you have remembered this knowledge very deeply. I am not going to put you in danger, I just ask you to think more about our police station. A policeman called the Butcher,

You will be investigated by the county government committee, and they may even forcibly suspend you. You know I am here to protect you, not to shirk responsibility."

"OK, I know, I will do it."

Jimmy is helpless. Since the arrival of Goldfinger, his mentality has changed too much. Now he has a bit of a free will. For situations where a gun has been fired or is definitely going to be shot, the best way to protect himself is to kill the opponent directly.

Good idea.

Jimmy came out of the chief's office, collected his equipment, and set off on patrol again.

The promotion did not bring much convenience to Jimmy. His daily job was still patrolling. The kind of police detectives in TV series and movies who wore plainclothes and searched for clues to solve cases seemed to have no chance of him.

In the county police system, only large counties have such position settings. The two systems with the most police detectives are the city police system and federal police such as the FBI.

If he does not plan to change careers or places, even if he is promoted to police superintendent, he will still have to patrol the roads.

While Jimmy was on patrol, the phone rang. He looked at the caller and saw that it was Frank Moses. He had saved his phone number since the last call.

"Hi, Frank. What's up?"

"Hi, Jimmy, nothing's wrong. I just came back from out of town. You know I just moved here, so I want to hold a barbecue party. Do you want to come and participate?"

"Of course, what's the time?"

"This Saturday afternoon, in my backyard."

"OK, no problem."

"I'll see you then. Goodbye, Jimmy."

"Goodbye, Frank."

Jimmy hung up the phone and considered why Frank called him. Although the reason was that he had just arrived here, for a person who had just moved here, this kind of barbecue party must be an invitation to people in his neighborhood and neighborhood.

From various relationships, it seems that Jimmy should not be the target of Frank's attention. Jimmy thought about the two previous contacts with Frank and asked if there were any details that he had not thought of.

After wasting a lot of brain cells, Jimmy still hasn't come up with a conclusion, so he can only give up and wait until the time comes.

Jimmy continued to patrol the road boredly. Since the chief had a lot of objections to him, he changed his mind and focused on causing trouble on the highway.

A pickup truck in front was transporting goods. The stacked boxes were arranged very squarely and regularly, but they didn't seem to be tied very tightly. There was a rope floating in the wind. Jimmy turned on the police lights and siren and signaled the pickup truck to pull over. The truck driver

I turned on the turn signal and slowly stopped on the side of the road.

Jimmy got out of the car and walked over. The truck driver was an old white man with thinning hair and wearing a brown uniform. Jimmy had actually seen him before. He was Pinnacle Mountain State Park next to Little Rock, also known as Pinnacle Mountain.

State Park) ranger uniform, the armband also has the words Pinnacle Mountain on the arm.

"Hi, good morning, sir. The stop was not because you violated the traffic rules. The car was driving very well. The main reason is that the protective rope on your car was loose. For safety reasons, please come down and sort it out."

"Oh, thank you." The old man got out of the car and took a look. One of the ropes was loose, and the hem was hanging down to one side.

"Thank you, officer. It's a good thing you warned me. It would have been terrible if there was an accident."

"What's in the car? Do you mind if I take a look?"

"NO, NO, NO. Please help yourself. There are faucets and accessories for the forest area." The old man answered while tying the rope.

Jimmy looked at the cargo box and found nothing else in the gap, so it was over.

"Get ready before hitting the road. Drive carefully. Goodbye."

After Jimmy finished speaking, he got into the police car and continued patrolling the road.

This old man looks familiar, but I forgot his name. I'm sure he's from a movie I've seen before. If I remember correctly, he's related to Frank Moses, and he's another person worth paying attention to.

Jimmy felt that as long as he saw the characters in these movies more often, he would naturally be able to recall the content of the original movies and identify what movies they were. So this kind of people must pay attention. There are now three familiar faces, one is Frank.

·Moses, a guy who looks like the God of Thunder, and this old man, the only one who knows his identity, a park ranger, I will go back and find out about him if I have a chance.

Jimmy carried out the director's will conscientiously, and An An worked as his patrol officer, managing traffic, issuing tickets, and never being too troublesome. In the blink of an eye, Saturday came.

Jimmy took a day off and drove to Summerfield at noon that day. He arrived at Frank's house and took out his gift, a bottle of Silver Creek red wine. Jimmy would definitely not understand this kind of gift. This was a suggestion from Amy.

, even the wine was bought by Amy for Jimmy.

"Hi, Jimmy."

"Hi, Frank."

Jimmy handed over the gift, Frank raised his eyebrows and said, "Good choice, Jimmy, good taste."

"Hahaha, I don't know much about wine, so I asked my colleagues to help me choose. I hope you like it."

"Of course, the quality of Silver Creek Winery's red wine is very good and has become very popular in recent years."

Frank welcomed Jimmy in, put the wine on the wine rack, and then took out two bottles of beer.

"You don't have to go to work today, so why don't you have a bottle?"

Jimmy took it, a bottle of beer was no big deal.

"Who have you invited today?"

"Some neighbors and old friends from the neighborhood. Come on, let's go to the backyard."

This was Jimmy's first time visiting Frank's backyard. He had a swimming pool that looked less than 20 square meters in the backyard. A grill and parasol had been placed beside the swimming pool in advance.

Frank and Jimmy sat under the umbrella, chatting casually and killing time.

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