North American Gunslinger Detective

Peter did not arrive until 15 minutes later, and there was a tragic traffic jam. According to Jones, Peter's home is not far away, and it usually takes only 15 minutes to drive to and from get off work, which is still a relatively congested situation in Manhattan.As for Jones' apartment, it takes only 15 minutes to walk to work, which can almost make a distance comparison.

Peter parked the car outside the cordon, then walked into the cordon with his FBI ID, and came to Jimmy.

Jimmy has already brought the two bags he bought from the intersection, and now he is leaning on the trunk of a car on the side of the road watching NYPD clean up the scene. They are really careful in their work, the parked cars and the roadside wall Whether there are bullet holes in the body, it must be inspected, put it on the side of Little Rock, whoever loves it, anyway, Jimmy has never done this kind of on-site inspection.

Usually when he finished his work and the others swept the floor, Jimmy was either resting to adjust to the adrenaline exhaustion, or he was driving directly back to the county police station.

Come to think of it, it seems that in 2 years, Jimmy has never worked as a site cleaner.

Peter came to Jimmy and looked him up and down. Jimmy wasn't hurt, but he still wanted to ask, "Jimmy, are you hurt?"

Jimmy shook his head: "No, it's just two gunmen. I still made a sneak attack. The pressure wasn't too much, I wasn't injured, and I didn't hurt passers-by."

Peter: "Tell me about the situation."

Jimmy: "Jones knew that I hadn't found an apartment yet, so he gave me a sofa. After get off work, I packed my luggage. Jones went out to do errands. I went to the supermarket to buy daily necessities. On the way back, there was a shootout at this intersection. I warned them. Then shot and wounded one and killed one.

As soon as the man was killed, NYPD came over. After that, I called you, but I didn't communicate with NYPD people, and waited until you came. "

Peter: "The marksmanship is good, did you shoot with a sidearm?"

Jimmy reached out and pulled out the revolver from his armpit, and handed it to Peter, "My personal sidearm, I used it all the time when I was a county police officer, and it's registered in Arkansas."

Peter: "Come to the office tomorrow and find Tim to register as your spare. I'll go talk to them."

Jimmy retracted the gun, and Peter walked away from Jimmy and walked to an NYPD superintendent on the scene to communicate.

Peter communicated for a while, and returned to Jimmy, "Jimmy, you still need to go to the police station to make a record, go through a process, and let them register your gun number by the way."

Jimmy: "Uh, why don't you go?"

Peter: "It's better to go there, after all, someone died."

Jimmy: "OK, then I'll go over with the NYPD later, how about you?"

Peter: "Of course I'm going, you take my car. Let's go."

Armed with two bags, Jimmy followed Peter into his car and left the scene of the shootout.

The NYPD police station is very close to the FBI office, not far from the side. It can be seen that Peter is very familiar with the environment here in NYPD. He took Jimmy in directly, and found an acquaintance to take notes for Jimmy. As for Jimmy's gun, it was already It was sent for registration together with 6 bullet casings, and the bullet casings were kept on file, and the gun will be returned after registration.

Jimmy finished handling the transcript, took his gun, and left the NYPD with Peter, who drove Jimmy back to Jones' apartment.

Peter: "Jimmy, remember to get to the Bureau early tomorrow. See you later."

Peter gave a warning and drove away. Being the boss is unlucky. On a good night, Jimmy occupied him for nearly 2 hours.

Jimmy opened the door and entered the apartment. Jones hadn't come back yet, and Jimmy didn't bother to wait for him. He threw the food he bought from the supermarket into the microwave and warmed it up for dinner.

After watching TV for a while in the evening, Jimmy just lay down on the sofa. It’s June now, and a small blanket will do the trick. We’ll stay temporarily for a night or two, and we’ll be looking for an apartment tomorrow.

After using his brain all day, Jimmy really had a headache today, and he fell asleep shortly after lying down. He didn't even know when Jones would come back.When he woke up naturally the next morning, he checked the time. It was 7:[-] am, which happened to be his previous biological clock time.

Jimmy went to the bathroom to wash up and made a noise that woke Jones up too.

Jones: "Jimmy? What are you doing up so early?"

Jimmy: "I'm used to it. I used to get up early when I was a policeman. You can take a break, and I'll go out and exercise."

Jones: "OK."

After Jimmy finished washing, he changed into sports shorts and a short-sleeved T-shirt, tied a belt bag around his waist, and went out for a run. Jones’ apartment is not too far from the Hudson River. In fact, the distance from east to west in Manhattan is not too far. The width is only less than 4 kilometers. For a runner like Jimmy, it is not difficult at all to go from the apartment to the river and back. The key is that Jimmy just came out of the FBI academy. The intensity of physical training in the academy is comparable to running. much higher.

After more than half an hour, Jimmy returned. Jones was already up and was making sandwiches. This was breakfast.Jimmy rested for a while, let the sweat off, went to the bathroom to take a shower, and went to Federation Square with Jones.

There is one thing to say, the sandwich is actually not enough to ensure that you will not be hungry all morning, but with coffee, it is definitely no problem for the energy demand. The only disadvantage is that the feeling of fullness is slightly worse, but there is nothing to say if someone else prepares breakfast. Yes, it must be delicious!Then Jimmy stopped by Starbucks and bought two cups of coffee, one for Jones.

Jimmy arrived at the office and cleaned up his own desktop. This is not the time to diligently clean up other people's desks to make a good impression. For an organization like the FBI, if you mess with other people's desks, there will definitely be problems.

While drinking coffee, Jimmy flipped through a pile of case files in front of him. These were all read yesterday, and then he realized that he had no clue about these cases.

After everyone else arrived, Jimmy followed the others to the conference room and started the morning case exchange meeting.

Everyone was seated, Diana came over with a stack of folders, no one sent a copy, and the projector started showing photos.

Peter: "The case to be dealt with today is an art theft case. A small gallery in Chelsea has opened a special exhibition. The exhibitor is a well-known female painter, Rachel Homan, Rhode Island. After graduating from the School of Design, she studied abroad in Paris, and returned to the United States to New York last year. This is the first time she has opened a special art exhibition in China."

The photos on the projector are also changing.

Peter: "Denley Gallery, the owner is Parker Denley, the gallery is only 300 square meters, it was originally a small warehouse, and later converted into a gallery, there are many such small galleries in Chelsea.

This is the picture captured by the internal surveillance of the gallery. Two masked men entered the gallery the night before and stole all ten works of Rachel Homan's exhibition this time. "