North American Gunslinger Detective

Chapter 406 Was beaten again
Jimmy is only calling the command center to inform the situation on the scene. Unless Watson is there to speak at the command center, other people can't command Jimmy, so there is no problem with him handling the shooting case at the scene. At most, they are just uncomfortable , not paying attention when working for them.

The NYPD and the ambulance arrived soon, and the Anti-Terrorist Bureau did not completely ignore Jimmy's request because it had nothing to do with them. As Watson's designated temporary commander, they obviously cooperated with Jimmy's instructions.

Jimmy revealed his identity and asked them to stay at the scene to deal with it. Jimmy contacted the security guards and stopped the elevator, waiting for the NYPD forensic personnel to read the information about the shooter in the elevator. Jimmy followed the security guards to the monitoring room of the building and called Take the elevator video.

He still had a little idea, it was too coincidental to confirm whether the person who ran away was the boxer he was looking for.

"Adjust the monitoring of the elevator in the underground parking lot and the monitoring of the underground parking lot." Jimmy said to the people in the security room.

The security cooperation is still very high, there is no way, just a shooting case happened in the underground parking lot, followed by the FBI, the speed of the police is also very fast.

The two monitoring screens in front of me began to move forward for more than ten minutes, one was the elevator monitoring, and the other was the inward monitoring of the entrance of the underground parking lot.After the normal broadcast started, Jimmy began to stare at the moving figures inside. Because of the lighting problem in the underground parking lot, the monitoring effect was very poor. It was really painful. Why didn’t these properties update the latest equipment?

"Pause, slow down, start."

In the picture of the underground parking lot, two people appeared. The two walked towards each other. When they approached, one of them made a move. Although the distance was a bit far, it could be seen that the person who made the move first reached out and grabbed the other person's body. Clothes or arms, the two wrestled together and then separated immediately. After blocking each other, the person who started the attack was knocked to the ground.

The person who started last was bending down to grab him, but suddenly fell to the side, and the two entangled on the ground again, and soon separated. The person who fell last got up and walked towards the elevator. He stopped, turned around and fired a shot.

"Pause. Timing, switch to elevator monitoring, and start playing."

Half a minute later, the elevator door opened, and a person entered the underground parking lot. He held his stomach, lowered his head, and pressed the button for the second floor. Then the elevator opened, and he left the elevator.

"Is there surveillance on the second floor?"

"No, there is no installation inside the floor." The security guard replied immediately.

"Rewind the video, starting from when he entered the elevator." Jimmy commanded the rewind video, "Pause", from the mirror material at the corner of the elevator, you can see a little reflection of this person.

"Take a copy of both surveillance cameras, put them here and I'll get them later, now take me to the second floor of the elevator, and chase after me right away."

Jimmy issued an order, and the security supervisor arranged for a copy. He took Jimmy out and ran up the stairs to the second floor. "Command center, continue to investigate the surrounding surveillance. The person who shot is probably Boxer."

While running, Jimmy notified the command center.

The clarity of the video in the elevator just now is much better than that of the underground parking lot. First of all, the hair color is indeed brown, and although the mirror reflection area is not much, you can still see part of the face. This person is somewhat similar to a boxer, with brown hair Although it looks a little different from the previous monitoring screen, this is the easiest to change.

"Jimmy, I'm Noah Watson, are you sure it's him?"

"I can't be sure. There is a high probability that the hair color is the same, but he kept his head down under surveillance and couldn't see his face."

"Understood, support has already started."

Jimmy continued to follow the security supervisor to the elevator entrance, and began to search for bloodstains around him. The man had been shot just now, and now he wanted to determine where he went.

The head of security had already notified others through the walkie-talkie, and now Jimmy has a lot of eyeliners, but no one has reported seeing the injured person.

Jimmy and the head of security have not been separated. The two checked together on the second floor and the fire exit, but found no blood. Maybe he covered the bullet hole to stop the bleeding.

"Our people have been knocked out, at the fire exit on the first floor." A message came from the security captain's walkie-talkie, and the two of them immediately turned back to the fire exit and ran down.

When Jimmy observed before, because he was under his feet, he didn't look very carefully. He thought someone was guarding downstairs, but it turned out that he was dizzy, FK.

"Where is that person?" The security captain asked the security guard who found this person next to him.

"I didn't see it. When I passed by, I saw him sitting on the ground against the wall, so I came to see him. As a result, he was knocked out, and he still had breathing and heartbeat."

Jimmy looked around, there were several drops of blood next to the fainted person, it seemed that this was indeed here, "How many exits are there?"

Security Captain: "Three."

Jimmy: "Search separately, I'll go to the side."

Jimmy went to the side door, which leads to the side of the building, which is a small alley on W44 Street. The man was shot. He went up to the second floor and fled to the first floor. It was obvious that he was making trouble for the pursuers behind him. Please, buy yourself some more time.

Since the people on the first floor had already been knocked down when Jimmy was on the second floor, he must have been gone for some time.Jimmy came to the side door, looked left and right, found no abnormal person, and there was nothing abnormal in the walking posture of everyone, it was still late.

Jimmy began to check the ground. The area here is relatively large, and it is troublesome to check the blood on the ground.

"Jimmy, our people have arrived." Jimmy looked up at the entrance of the block, and a car drove over. He didn't hang up the phone when he was talking to the security supervisor just now, and the command center also heard their conversation.

"Here you are." The car stopped at the door, the door opened, and three people got out, one of whom gave Jimmy a walkie-talkie with a headset.

"Look for blood on the ground. The person who ran just now is likely to come out of this door." Jimmy took the walkie-talkie and gave the three of them an order at the same time. At this time, there is no need to ask the name, it is meaningless, and work is the most important thing.

He started to hang the walkie-talkie on his belt, and at the same time put the headset on the right ear, and switched his previous Bluetooth headset to the left ear, listening to different content in the two ears. The improvement of his ability and the brain's ability to process information are enough for him to be distracted and deal with different things.

"I found it, here are two drops of blood." An agent found blood on the ground, and Jimmy hurried over, "Start from here and continue to search."

"Director Noah, check the surrounding surveillance, move forward for 10 minutes, no, 15 minutes, and record all the vehicles going out of this side alley." Jimmy lowered his head to search, and arranged with the command center.

"receive."

"Detective Yang, I only found one bloodstain." They searched around, but found no second bloodstain.

Jimmy looked around, "Separate, you two go to the opposite building and ask if there is anything unusual, and make sure he didn't run into that building. You, go to the intersection from here to check again."

Jimmy: "Command Center, have you found out the vehicle information?"

Staff: "It has been confirmed that there are three cars that came out of the alley before, and the license plates have been recorded."

Jimmy: "Locate the location of the three cars."

Staff: "Got it."

While Jimmy was waiting for the three of them to check and question again, the security director ran over with the NYPD personnel from the side door, "Detective, we checked the other two doors and the monitoring, but found nothing."

NYPD Patrolman: "Detective, have you got any results from your investigation?"

Jimmy: "No, what happened to the guy who got shot?"

NYPD: "It has been sent to the hospital. It was not dead at that time. It is not clear now."

Jimmy: "OK, follow up, let me know when he is out of danger." Jimmy took out the FBI business card from his pocket and gave one to the patrolman.

NYPD took the business card: "No problem."

In the command center, Watson was watching the staff use surveillance to track down the three vehicles just now. Jimmy had to confirm their location before they could notify Jimmy to hunt them down. Now it is not easy to find these three vehicles. One side is real-time monitoring, and the other side It is based on the time when they appeared in the surveillance before to judge whether the next surveillance can see them.

Staff: "I confirmed one, and I'm currently heading south, just past 6th Avenue and 35th Street."

Watson: "Notify our people to follow up."

The staff sent a text message of the license plate number and location through the system, "sent."

Jimmy didn't hear the conversation in the command center. Watson obviously had some ideas, and he didn't want to rely entirely on Jimmy to handle this matter.

Although Jimmy didn't know the arrangement of the command center, the three people in front of him had returned and found nothing. It was certain that unless the person suspected of being a boxer could get underground, he must have left here in a car.

The voice of the staff came from Jimmy's Bluetooth headset: "Agent Yang, a car has been found, and the location and license plate number have been sent."

At this time, one person received a text message on his mobile phone, "We found a car, let's go." Two people got in the car and left, while the other stood next to Jimmy and stayed.

Jimmy looked at the leaving car with an uneasy expression on his face. Although they had received the notification, they obviously believed in their own people and notified the CIA agents as soon as they found the car, while he had to wait for the follow-up car information.

Jimmy said to the last agent, "Come on, get in my car."

Jimmy's car was not parked in the parking lot, but parked directly on the side of the street next to Times Square.This time I came here to find someone. I may need to drive to chase someone at any time. Parking in the parking lot is too troublesome and delays things. There is nothing wrong with parking on the side of the road other than getting a ticket.

When Jimmy and the agent came to the car, there happened to be a NYPD patrol officer in front of the car who was going to copy the license plate.

"Hi, officer. FBI Special Agent Jimmy Yang, just dealt with a case, I'm leaving now."

Jimmy flashed his ID and opened the car door by the way.The patrolman looked at the badge on Jimmy's ID, nodded, and stopped posting the stickers, turned around and left Jimmy's car, and returned to his own police car.

Not bad, at least saved dozens of knives.Jimmy was in a better mood, and the two got into the car. Jimmy sent the car on the road, driving slowly, following the traffic flow without purpose.

"Chinatown, we found the target." The notification from the command center arrived, Jimmy looked at the route, and turned around at the next intersection and drove directly to Lower Manhattan.

Fortunately, the distance from Midtown to Downtown is not too far, but the traffic is not very good, and Jimmy's car doesn't have sirens and lights, so it's a bit slower, and just this slow time, the victory is already divided.

"Jimmy, I'm Watson, how long do you need?"

"10 minutes."

"Our people failed. He just entered a pet clinic. He should be dealing with gunshot wounds. You need to be faster."

"It's a pet clinic again, I understand."

Jimmy is really speechless, why do these people like to go to pet clinics to treat injuries?No, it should be said, why do these underground doctors like to use pet clinics as their fronts?

At the back door of the clinic, Jimmy put the agent down first, and then parked the car not far in front before walking over.Just now Watson got the news that people entered through the back door.

Jimmy looked around, but he didn't find the person who fell on the ground. No, Watson said that his people failed, so they must have met, right?Looking into the clinic, there is a person lying on a table like an operating table, a person is walking towards the back door, and several people are in another room, who should be waiting patients.As for the pets they are holding and pulling, there is no need to pay attention. This is a pet clinic after all, so it is normal.

Jimmy was about to knock on the door when it opened from the inside and out came a man in a doctor's white coat, mask and hat, holding a bag of garbage in his hand and a bag of garbage under his arm, looking right to throw out.

"Doctor Pierce?" Jimmy showed his ID. The command center had notified the situation of the clinic in advance, and there was only one doctor here.

The doctor pauses, looks at Jimmy and the agent, "Who are you?"

"FBI Special Agent Jimmy Yang, did someone enter the clinic just now and ask for treatment?"

Dr. Pierce looked around at Jimmy and the agent, and nodded after repeated observations: "He's in the operating room."

After the agent heard it, he drew his gun and walked in. Jimmy said, "Thank you, please wait here."

Jimmy turned around and was about to enter the clinic through the back door, when he suddenly realized something was wrong, this doctor... Jimmy turned around immediately, the garbage bag in Dr. Pierce's hand was already falling, and at the same time his hand was already raised, ready to attack Jimmy from behind.

"Crack", Jimmy raised his arm to block the doctor's punch. Fortunately, Jimmy's reaction was quicker, and finally he was not successfully attacked.

Following the failure of one punch, the doctor immediately punched Jimmy alternately with both hands, and his body was also moving forward, suppressing Jimmy's range of action.

Jimmy's nerve reaction is very fast, but his body is still not strong enough to display such a fast reaction. He can only make fists with both hands, and use his fist and forearm to block the doctor's fast punches time and time again. The back door entered the clinic.

"Boom" the doctor swung a punch, Jimmy bent over to hide, and the punch hit the wall directly.Jimmy finally had the opportunity to distance himself. For a master of fighting and boxing, close combat is too dangerous. If it wasn't for his body's reaction that has gradually strengthened, he would have been lying down a long time ago.

The doctor didn't stop just because he punched the wall, but continued to rush forward, and entered the melee distance with Jimmy again.At this moment, Jimmy's arms were so painful that he was dying. Fortunately, the doctor might have lost his strength. At least Jimmy can barely fight back now.

Fighting his right shoulder for a circle, Jimmy clenched his left hand and hit the doctor's right waist. When his right shoulder was beaten back, he also took advantage of the situation to distance himself.The doctor let out a muffled snort, and moved closer to Jimmy again. The exchange of Jimmy this time was considered a disadvantage. This punch made his right shoulder hurt terribly. Now his right arm cannot move flexibly, so he can only block it with his left hand. Next, the key is that he was punched in the face, and the whole person was dumbfounded.

"Bang bang" two shots were fired, and the doctor also fell to the wall. Jimmy continued to back up and fell to the ground.The agent who had entered the clinic for an examination before finally came back, with good marksmanship, and was able to accurately hit the doctor when the two were entangled in the fight.

"Are you okay?" the agent pointed at the doctor, asked Jimmy, and moved closer to the doctor.

"It's hopeless. The doctor in the clinic was knocked out in the operating room. He is a boxer." The agent checked the doctor. He was shot on the side of the chest and in the neck. Now a lot of blood is flowing out. Now the doctor is covering his neck with his hand, but he still can't stop it. Stop the blood from flowing out.

"Call an ambulance, and call me one too. FK, it hurts me to death." Jimmy howled as he spoke, being punched so many times by a master boxer at close quarters, it was terribly frightening.

The agent saw Jimmy's miserable appearance, took out his mobile phone and dialed.

"Help me find the earphones, it should have fallen in front of me." Jimmy sat on the ground and didn't want to get up at all, his arms were hanging down, and he didn't have the strength to raise his hands at all. The pain was too much, and he was punched in the right cheek It's a little swollen now.

The agent found Jimmy's Bluetooth headset from the ground and put it on him, "Command Center, did you hear that?"

"Command center received."

"The boxer has been shot dead, and an ambulance will be arranged immediately. I am also injured."

"receive."

Jimmy sighed, it's been so long, it's the first time he was beaten so badly, he couldn't think of when was the last time he was beaten like this.

The ambulance arrived soon, and the NYPD police car also arrived at the scene. Jimmy asked the agent to take out the FBI certificate to prove his identity. The scene was blocked by NYPD. No attempt was made to give him first aid, and one ambulance took Jimmy to the hospital, while another, accompanied by agents, took the boxer's body to the medical examiner's office.

(End of this chapter)