North American Gunslinger Detective

Chapter 62 The Poor Jimmy
Jimmy and Kag finished their lunch in the shade of the tree, and then lay down to rest. The sun was too strong, and now going to the boat was suffering. They came out for leisure, not fishing for a living.

The sun gradually shifted its position, and now it was in the shade of a tree, and now it was directly shining on Jimmy.Jimmy was woken up by the heat, so he could only get up and lie down to sleep in another place. As a result, his movement alarmed Karg, and he woke up as well.

"By the way, Jimmy, you've been in the police station for a few months, why haven't I seen you hanging out with other people? Is it because we are much older than you and don't have a common language?"

"No, there is only one reason, being poor."

"It shouldn't be. You are now a Deputy Sheriff second-level subsidy. For you, a bachelor, life is more than enough." Kag is Jimmy's direct supervisor and knows his salary level.The so-called Deputy Sheriff secondary allowance is two mountain lines. Jimmy was promoted before, remember?From the initial one mountain pattern to two.

"The salary is definitely enough to live on, and there are many more. However, in the past few months, I bought a gun, bought a car, and applied for a patent, which has already been spent. I will wait for the administrative leave to go back to the police station to receive it. A check to pay next month's rent."

"What patent? What did you invent? I remember you graduated from high school."

"Well, I used the rest time to redesign the police light system. Fortunately, I got the support of the Bowen School of Law at the University of Arkansas at Little Rock. They helped me apply for a patent, and now I am going through the process."

"Holy shXt! Our police station has an inventor. How about your police light? Is it easy to use? Do you have any off-the-shelf?"

"It's just a prototype, and it hasn't been decorated yet, but I made a single-barrel police light, and I'll bring it to the police station to show you."

"Very good, this is really surprising news. I'm waiting for your new police light. If it's good, I can talk to Director James to see if I can purchase a batch for testing. You understand. "

"Thank you, I haven't figured out how to produce it yet. It's relatively simple to make this thing by hand, but it's troublesome to mass-produce it. But it's not a big problem. Let's find other factories to customize OEMs."

"Well, since you're so poor, let's wait a bit, but when you come back, it's better to get in touch with other people. You are the youngest in the police station, and the youngest of the others is also in their 30s. You know, don't let yourself be isolated from the team."

"That's why you promised to take me to shoot fish, I understand."

When the sun was westward, the two boarded the boat again and continued to shoot fish. This time, Jimmy picked up Kag’s compound bow. The 40-pound pull force was not suitable at first, but the hand release and eccentric wheel eased the pull force. It is very labor-saving to open the bow, you can aim at ease, pull the trigger, and the arrow will be shot.

"Kag, is this kind of crossbow common in the United States?"

"Yes, many people like to buy a compound bow for hunting. It is light in weight, small in size and powerful. It is a very useful hunting tool."

"It does seem to have a lot of advantages, but the power is a bit too big. For humans, this thing is very dangerous."

"I know what you mean, but you know, we live in a free world, and the proliferation of guns is so serious that compound bows are no longer a problem compared to guns."

Jimmy was a little speechless. The life experience of his previous life was almost meaningless in the United States. The definition of danger here was obviously much lower than the lower limit of the previous life in China.

"Jimmy, don't worry, we are the police. As long as we nip the danger in the cradle in advance, we will be safe. Noah should have taught you how to avoid danger before. As long as we can do that, our safety is still guaranteed." Karg comforted Jimmy a few words, and then thought of something.

"By the way, for you, since you already have a nickname, don't let this nickname be ashamed. I'm just saying this here. For us, killing criminals is the greatest contribution to this world. Not just It reduces the risk of others being attacked and saves government resources."

"Wooooo, I really didn't know you were so cynical, Karg."

"I'm almost 50. I have participated in the army and war. Now I have a suitable job, a family, a wife, and children. I am no longer the passionate me I used to be. Now I just hope that I can live in peace. Wait a few days Retire after a year."

"In the army, nicknames are very important. When a person has his own nickname, it means that other people recognize him. Whether it is a lone wolf or a butcher, it can represent that this person has gained the respect of others. Of course, soft eggs and rookies don’t count.”

"OK, Karg, I understand, but, in the police group, butcher is not a good nickname, and the residents may equate me with some people."

"Don't worry, as long as our own people approve, others can be ignored. Also, try not to participate in those newspaper and TV interviews, they are not good people."

"Okay, I remember."

The two played for a while, and then called it a day. Kag took Jimmy back to the club, returned the fishing boat, and the two cleaned it up before driving back.

Jimmy stayed at home for another day after returning home, but he still hasn't received a call from the police station. Because of the restrictions on administrative leave, he can't leave here to go to other places to play, and it's really uncomfortable to be idle.

Jimmy went to the supermarket to buy some shelf-stable food and canned food, and drove to where he had come from in the first place, the homeless camp.

Jimmy came to see Jerry. After he went to work in the restaurant, he would come to chat with Jerry and the others every once in a while, and bring them some food for a change.

Jerry and the others don’t want to go out to work. They basically rely on food banks for their daily food, and occasionally get some other food. Of course, the means are not so good-looking. Jimmy can’t bring them perishable food because there is no refrigerator or other preservation Means, shelf-stable foods and cans are already perfect gifts.

After chatting with Jerry for a while, he left. Of course, Jerry knew that Jimmy went to the county police station shortly after working in the restaurant, but he didn't want Jimmy to come over often. It wasn't that Jimmy would be in danger, but that the homeless group The police are naturally hostile. Although Jerry knows that Jimmy is a good boy, other people are still not very friendly when they see Jimmy.

This is not something Jerry can solve alone. It is basically impossible to reverse the will of these people.For Jerry, watching a young man rescued from this hell by himself is very happy in his heart.

Jimmy is also helpless, he doesn't know what happened to Jerry, he just doesn't want to find a stable job, he just wants to be a homeless homeless.

(End of this chapter)