North American Gunslinger Detective

Jimmy followed Jones into the apartment. Fortunately, after entering the room, he realized that there were glass windows at the front and back, allowing him to see the position above the ground, and the sunlight could shine in normally, but the ventilation might not be very good, and he could see the door When worrying about rain and water ingress.

But when I came here, I saw many buildings with such a structure from the side of the road, so it should be no problem, if this is a uniform specification.Who would live in a house like this if water came in every time it rained?

Jimmy was thinking wildly. He really couldn't figure out the brain circuits of these old beauties. Let alone his previous life, he had never seen such a structure even in Little Rock. Everything was big there. The area of ​​the bachelor apartment he rented was more than 60 square meters.

Jones: "This is my room. You can sleep on that sofa at night. It should be long enough." Jimmy glanced at it. The three-seater sofa is also wide enough, much better than expected.

Jimmy put the suitcase next to the sofa and said to Jones, "Is there a supermarket nearby? I need to buy something."

Jones: "Of course, turn right when you go out, and it's two streets away. I'll give you a key."

Jimmy took the key, "Thanks, how do you solve dinner? Let's go eat together?"

Jones: "NO, I have something to do, you can solve it yourself. I'll go first."

Jimmy nodded to Jones, who followed him out of the apartment.

Jones took care of his own affairs, while Jimmy decided to go to the supermarket to buy some daily necessities such as toothpaste, toothbrush and towel, which he didn't have in his luggage before.

In other words, Jones is really big-hearted. The colleague he met on the first day, he dared to let Jimmy live with him for a few days, and he even dared to give Jimmy the key. A new agent trained by the FBI Academy?
Or is it that the Chinese background makes Jimmy look harmless?
Jimmy purchased a bunch of things, and returned to Jones' apartment with two paper bags in his arms. Besides daily necessities, he also bought some food. I just took a look and saw that there was a microwave oven in Jones's kitchen, so Jimmy didn't care. Fried Chicken Bread Salad is back for dinner.

On the way back, Jimmy suddenly found that there was a commotion in front of him. A group of people were running in all directions. Something happened. Jimmy ran two steps forward and heard a burst of gunshots. Fortunately, it was the sound of pistols, and the sound of rifles was sharper and louder. a little.

According to the direction of the crowd running, it should be on the other side of the store at the intersection. Jimmy activated his mind to look at the store while running. Through the wall of the store, he saw two people leaning on the car on the side of the road as an obstacle, holding a pistol shoot each other.

Two people on the ground had already fallen, and their bodies could be seen twisting and convulsing. They should have been shot. It is unknown whether they were passers-by or the target of their shootout.

When Jimmy was at the intersection, he put the paper bag in his hand on the ground, pulled out the revolver under his arm, "FBI, put down the weapon, put down the weapon."

Jimmy first yelled twice across the corner, but the two ignored Jimmy's yells at all, and were still shooting and changing magazines.

Seeing that the shouting had no effect at all, Jimmy stepped out. The two gunmen were separated by two cars. Jimmy shot down the person who was close to him first. Because he was shooting in New York for the first time, and he didn't know the law enforcement situation here, Jimmy chose Showing mercy, he was shot in the right arm and the thigh with a shot. The pistol in the shooter's hand fell directly to the ground, and the shooter also fell to the ground and began to howl.

"FBI, put down your weapons."

Jimmy shouted again, the gunman on the opposite side of the car might not have noticed that his target had been knocked down by Jimmy, and he was still shooting towards the previous position.

The warning again was invalid, and Jimmy didn't bother to go around, and shot directly through the car. Anyway, the opponent's position was clear, and directly poured the remaining 4 bullets at the opposite gunman.

Because it was in Manhattan, the number of NYPD here was obviously exceeding the standard, and the moment Jimmy shot, the siren of the police car sounded.

Jimmy took out his wallet and held his left hand high towards the approaching police car.The police car stopped, and two NYPD officers got out of the car, opened the car door and aimed their guns at Jimmy.

"NYPD, lay down your arms, lay down your arms."

"FBI, the shooter is down."

One of the policemen walked over slowly aiming at Jimmy, took a look at the ID, and handed it back to Jimmy.

Police: "What's going on?"

Jimmy: "I don't know. I was on my way back from shopping at the supermarket. I heard there was a shootout here. Two gunmen, one on the ground and the other on the opposite side of the car, were shot down."

The police walked over with a pistol aimed at the people on the ground, and both shooters took a look, then picked up the walkie-talkie and called the dispatch center to arrange for an ambulance to come.

At this time, another policeman came from the side of the police car. When he called the ambulance on the intercom just now, he knew that there was no danger. At this time, he put away the pistol and stood next to Jimmy. In fact, he was watching him and not letting him run away. .

Jimmy ejected the empty cartridges from the revolver held in his right hand, removed the spare six rounds from the strap of the armpit holster, loaded the cartridges, and put the revolver back in the armpit holster.Because he was wearing a suit, he didn't put scattered bullets in his pockets, and the spare bullets in his whole body were these 6 rounds.

Then Jimmy took out his cell phone and called Peter Bolk.

"Peter, this is Jimmy. I stopped a shooting near Jones' residence. Now that NYPD is on the scene, what do I need to do? I don't know the process in New York."

"Don't say anything, just wait for me, I'll be there in 10 minutes."

Peter hung up the phone, grabbed the suit on the handle of the sofa and went out, leaving his wife in a daze.

I have to say that New York is really rich. Just looking at the police cars and ambulances coming at this moment, Jimmy sighed that his life in the past was really shabby.

With Jimmy controlling the scene, 7 police cars, 14 policemen, and 4 ambulances arrived. The road has been cleared, and all other people are isolated. The ambulance is rescuing 2 passers-by who fell to the ground early. And a gunman, as for the buddy on the opposite side of the car who was tilted by Jimmy with 4 bullets, he had already died, and the emergency doctor in the ambulance declared him dead on the spot.

In Little Rock, there used to be some gun battles. If the battle was over, there would never be many police cars coming. Everyone was busy with their own affairs, and there was no manpower and police car resources wasted on maintaining traffic on the scene.

NYPD is indeed the largest police organization in the United States. The waste is so serious that Jimmy is very emotional. He had so many police brothers at that time, how could he spend 70 hours of normal work plus overtime in a week... especially in the early days When supporting, overtime is serious, and often even sleeps in the police station.