North American Gunslinger Detective

Chapter 121 The Case
This is a modified van. There are some equipment on both sides of the compartment. The middle is only wide enough for one person to sit, and 3 people sit cross-legged.

Harden and Jimmy sat near the back door, and Harden signaled the driver in front to drive away.

"Agent Harden, would you like a donut?" Jimmy opened the donut he bought and distributed it to the people in the car. Fortunately, there was bottled water in the car, and he didn't bring any water when he came out just now.

It can be seen that the FBI personnel are very professional. During the driving of the van, none of them spoke, but only operated the equipment in front of them.

Since Detective Harden didn't talk about the case, Jimmy leaned against the car and squinted.

Speaking of which, after being a police officer for a long time, he has developed the ability to catch up on sleep at any time, especially when sitting and sleeping, because the driver's seat of the police car cannot be moved back, and the rest in the police car can only be sitting, not lying down.

I don't know how long it took, but Jimmy went from squinting to falling asleep anyway, and he was also big-hearted. He never thought that the FBI would harm him. After all, Director James personally brought him here, so he must have verified his identity.

Agent Harden woke up Jimmy, opened the back door and got out of the car. Jimmy got out of the car and looked around. They were in front of a two-story single-family house in the woods.

Jimmy has never been here, but it is normal, he has only been a policeman for a year, and Pulaski County is so large, it is impossible to go to every place.

After entering the villa, Agent Harden arranged a room for Jimmy on the second floor, and other FBI personnel started to fiddle with and install various equipment on the first floor, including two computers, three notebooks, and some monitors for Jimmy to watch. There are a lot of equipment that I don't understand.

In the living room, Agent Harden’s sofa and table were pushed to the wall, and a map was hung on the wall, including Arkansas, Mississippi, and Louisiana, and then he began to use thumbtacks to fix various Photos and Profiles.

Everyone has something to do, only Jimmy wanders around the villa with nothing to do.

There was the sound of a car outside. Jimmy took a look. A pickup truck drove over. After stopping at the door, the FBI people went to move the contents of the truck to the house.

Jimmy went over to take a look, good guy, how long do you plan to stay here, mineral water, cup noodles, bread, biscuits, chocolate, frozen pizza with ice packs, MRE US military rations seen in previous lives, and a Oven and a kettle...

There are 7 people here, these things can be eaten for at least a week.

"Agent Harden, are we going to be here long? I didn't bring a change of clothes."

"The spare clothes will be delivered later. You can put the uniforms and equipment in the room first. You won't need them today."

Jimmy watched them continue to work speechlessly. He went to his room, took off the police uniform and service belt and put them on the bed. Behind the waist, when I left the room, I couldn't take off my pants and leather shoes for the time being.

After working for more than two hours, the entire first floor has turned into a command center, and their casual clothes have also been delivered. Jimmy chose a set to change into first, and put away the police uniform and leather shoes to ensure that they can be used next time. Sometimes it won't be messy.

"Hey, Jimmy, come downstairs." Harden yelled downstairs, and Jimmy responded, and then went downstairs to meet Harden.

"Jimmy, this is Kemp, Jacob, and Corbin, the three of them are responsible for intelligence collection and communications, and this is Agent Grant, Agent Randall, and I are in charge of field operations. Everyone, this is Pulaski Jimmy, Assistant County Sheriff, is in charge of supporting this operation.

Jimmy, I won't keep your phone, don't contact outside unless necessary. "

Harden introduced everyone present to Jimmy, and then everyone came to the case wall arranged by Harden in the afternoon.

"This time our target is him, Bacca Reddy, 45 years old, came to the country in the 70s, and was naturalized in 1983. Before that, he arrived in New Orleans as a crew member, and later moved to Little Rock."

Hatten pointed to the photo on the top. He was of Indian descent, with a beard and no turban. He did not look like a Sikh.

"Baka is engaged in shipping work. He hired some crew members from India, rented freighters, and cooperated with shipping companies at the port of New Orleans, mainly taking routes between India and the United States. It is said that he is engaged in smuggling, but these are not what we want. concerned.

Since 1995, clues to several robbery and homicide cases have pointed to him, involving Louisiana, Mississippi, and Arkansas. The crimes took place very close to his activity route, and he was found on surveillance video three times. He appeared not far from the place where he was found, and his fingerprints were found at the scene of one of the cases.

We've tracked him down for a long time, and we've gotten some intel from the crew he hired.

His whereabouts are very unclear recently. I saw him at the port of New Orleans, near his company, and then he disappeared. According to the clues, he should be returning to Little Rock, and the arrival time is just a few days.

His apartment in Little Rock has been monitored by other people. We have confirmed that his safe house is about 1 km away from us. It is also a house in the woods. All we have to do is to him Monitor the safe house, obtain information, and arrest him if necessary. "

Harden said this, then gave Jimmy and the others some time to digest, and continued.

"These three photos are known to be three of his subordinates, all of whom are retired Indian soldiers. They may be holding weapons. It is uncertain whether other people followed Bakka back, and there is no relevant information.

Grant, Randall, you guys go over at night to install surveillance cameras and bugs, and set up two relay stations between us and Barca's house. Camp will give you the coordinates for the location of the relay station.

Jimmy, you rest first, there are no support missions for the time being, keep your spirits up, we may be dispatched at any time. "

Harteng looked at the content on the case wall and spoke again.

"In addition, according to the information received from the crew on the Baka cargo ship, it has not been confirmed yet. Baka is a devout believer, but the religion he believes in is not clear. He is very paranoid and violent. He once beat the crew to death. There are rumors that the boat was thrown into the sea, if they come back when you go to install the surveillance, be sure not to come into close contact."

After Harden finished speaking, the three of Kemp left and returned to their equipment, continuing to be busy. Jimmy couldn't understand what they were doing at all, and didn't join in the fun.

Jimmy went straight back to his room. As for dinner, they were all busy, so no one would do it for a while, and Jimmy didn't want to do it, so let's do it for now. Anyway, I ate donuts in the afternoon and I'm not hungry yet.

(End of this chapter)