North American Gunslinger Detective

Chapter 446 Tom's Teacher
Tom really likes Jimmy. Although he doesn't meet much and doesn't communicate much, some things Jimmy does really make him, an old man, feel that James has a really good vision, especially when James was shot. Really recognized Jimmy.

Tom has experienced the cruel Cold War era, and he has brought a lot of students, so there are not many things that can interest him.

After Tom left the hospital, he flew directly back to Washington DC and drove to Virginia.

Outside a jungle hut, Tom stopped the car and walked down, sorted his clothes, walked to the door and knocked on the door.

A young man opened the door from the inside, "May I ask who you are?"

Tom took off his hat and put it on his chest. "I'm here to see Mrs. Waltz. I'm Tom."

"Wait a moment." The young man closed the door casually and walked in.After a while, he reopened the door, "Please come in."

"Thank you." Tom replied very politely, put on his hat and walked into the cabin.

An old lady with gray hair was sitting in a wheelchair beside the sofa, probably reading a newspaper, and she was wearing a pair of small reading glasses.

"Tommy! Come here, let me take a good look at you." The old lady beckoned Tom to pass.

"Mrs. Waltz, long time no see. How are you?" Tom took off his hat and squatted down in front of the old lady, kneeling on the ground.

"It's really you, Tommy, I knew you wouldn't die so easily." The old lady held Tom's face in both hands, looked left and right, tears overflowed from the corners of her eyes.

"Sorry, teacher, I haven't come to see you for a few years." Tom put his hat on his chest with his left hand, and put his right hand on the old lady's hand.

"Sit down and talk. Sam, this is your Uncle Kordsky. Tommy, Sam is my grandson, Patrick's son." Mrs. Waltz sat Tom down and introduced the young man.

"Uncle Kodaiski. Grandma, I'm going to make coffee." The young man Sam left the living room and gave the living room space to the two old people.

"Tommy, what happened before?" Sam left the living room, and Mrs. Waltz's expression immediately changed. The smile on her face before had disappeared, and now she looked more serious.

Tom also sat up straight and replied: "Teacher, someone arranged a trap. We carried out a mission to escort a batch of goods to Mexico. On the return trip, an accident occurred. A team was wiped out, and I was the only one who escaped by feigning death."

Madame Waltz: "Have you found it?"

Tom nodded: "It's been dealt with, it's over."

Mrs. Waltz put a smile on her face again: "That's good, as long as you can come back alive."

Tom: "Teacher, do you still have contact with the Bureau?"

Madame Waltz: "What else?"

Tom: "Some things about a younger generation need to be investigated. You should know his family, Veronica Durand."

Mrs. Waltz took off her glasses and put them on her hands. She raised her head and thought for a while, then looked at Tom again, "I haven't heard this name for a long time. Is she dead?"

Tom nodded, Mrs. Waltz: "I think so, she is just a poor Love child (illegitimate child/female). Will anyone attend her funeral?"

Tom shook his head: "There are only a few of us. According to her last wish, the funeral was not made public. After being cremated, she was buried in the cemetery in the small town where she was born."

Madame Waltz nodded: "I see. What happened to her son?"

Tom: "Veronica didn't stay at Langley when she came back from Europe and was put in Hong Kong where she got pregnant and came back and never went out again. Her son Jimmy was put in a training camp and finished his training After that, he accepted the latent mission and hibernated in the country."

Mrs. Waltz interrupted Tom. "You arranged it?"

Tom: "Yes, I can't let her son accept those dangerous tasks. Sleeping in the country is the best arrangement."

Mrs. Waltz nodded, and Tom continued: "Everything is normal. I have put his file on the bottom dormant list, using the permissions you left behind. But a few days ago, he was suddenly awakened, and his file was awakened. The person was Caitlin Prado, the acting director of the New York Counter Terrorism Bureau.

If it was just awakening, the problem would not be too big, but on the night he was awakened, he encountered an assassination. The gunman entered his apartment and was killed by him.

After that, he was followed by three vehicles in turn, until he went to the Anti-Terrorist Bureau two days ago, and on the way back to the FBI office, he encountered an ambush, a five-man raid team, and automatic weapons. "

Tom finished speaking and looked into Mrs. Waltz's eyes: "This deployment plan makes me wonder what's wrong in the bureau."

Madame Waltz: "Is he dead?"

Tom shook his head: "No, Jimmy is very strong, stronger than most people imagine. The standard five-man raid team was wiped out within a few minutes. He was only shot once, and it was still hit in the side of the abdomen, with minor injuries."

Mrs. Waltz exclaimed "Wow" in surprise, "Who trained him?"

Tom shook his head: "It has nothing to do with the training. The training he participated in is no different from other people. This is completely a personal talent. Teacher, I can't figure out why someone would target Jimmy so much. He didn't appear in the bureau at all. From entering the training From the battalion to the execution of the dormant mission, the whole process has not entered Langley's gate."

Mrs. Waltz shook her head with a sigh. "This is a sad story. I probably have some ideas, but I need to investigate."

Tom: "Can you tell me?"

Mrs. Waltz shook her head: "Now is not the time to tell you. This is a story from decades ago. I understand what you mean, and I will ask."

Tom nodded, "Then please teacher."

Mrs. Waltz: "Why are you so concerned? I remember that she and you should not be in the same period."

Tom: "She saved me, twice."

Mrs. Waltz: "You're still the same, I see. Sam! Where's my coffee?"

Mrs. Waltz raised her voice suddenly and called to Sam, who came out of the inner room with two cups of coffee in his hand, "Grandmother, Uncle Kordsky." Putting the coffee on the coffee table, Sam was about to turn around and leave.

Mrs. Waltz: "Sit down, it's probably the first time you've seen Tommy, come and have a chat."

Tom and Mrs. Waltz and Sam sat in the living room talking for a while, and after drinking coffee, he got up and said goodbye, and Sam walked Tom out to his car. "Thank you, thank you for coming to see grandma, Uncle Kodeski, grandma hasn't been this happy for a long time."

Tom: "You're welcome, Sam, your father and I are life and death brothers. Take care of your grandmother, and send me a message if you need anything." Tom took out a blank business card from his pocket with a handwritten mobile phone number on it, "As long as Just send a message, write down the number, and burn it.”

Sam took the card, shook Tom's hand and sent him to the car, waving him off.

Tom has already seen Jimmy's text message, but there is no information yet, and he is not in a hurry to reply to his message. Anyway, he can contact him if he has a number. This number must correspond to an anonymous mobile phone.

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In the command center of the Manhattan office, Mahone stayed here to command, and Felicia had already set off to investigate the apartment where the five gunmen temporarily lived.

Some traces of them were found in that apartment, but there were no electronic products such as mobile phones and computers left in the apartment, but some unmarked packing boxes, foam boards and the like were found, which should be theirs The outer packaging used for the transportation of weapons and equipment.

Nothing special was found here. Felicia and the others rushed to the second location. The engineering vehicle they used had already found the source, a warehouse of a municipal maintenance company.

According to the monitoring, they drove away a maintenance vehicle and some isolation piles, tools and other things from here one day in advance. Because of management problems, this warehouse was crowded with people, and they didn't notice these people wearing maintenance workers' clothes It wasn't their company at all, so they just signed it and drove the car out.

This time the warehouse was surrounded by a group of FBI agents, which directly caused the people of the municipal maintenance company to blow up the nest. The person in charge rushed to the scene to adjust the monitoring and inquire and investigate the employees. In the end, there were no clues. Instead, the messy management model was completely exposed. It is estimated that their life will not be easy in the future.

Mahone looked at the detectives who were busy investigating, and remembered the person Hughes had mentioned before, Scott Coleman. The name and mobile phone number are also included in the investigation sequence. Of course, this will not be the main direction of investigation, but a person is arranged to inquire.

There are too many names with the same name, Ma Hong thought about it, and asked him to screen all middle-aged people, those with families and children to check, there are still several people with the same name.

It’s okay, if there are more people, it’s just a matter of investigation, print out the information, and then investigate the mobile phone number. It’s impossible to tell who is using the anonymous mobile phone number, but the location is still no problem.

The location is still in Albany, more than 200 kilometers away, not too far away, so I will keep this information and let Jimmy handle it later.

When Hughes said this two days ago, several of them had already heard that Hughes was planning to let go completely and let Jimmy vent his anger.

After sorting out the materials, he took a folder from the side and packed them up. Ma Hong put them back in the office and returned to the command center to watch them continue the investigation.

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Washington DC, on the roof of a high-rise building, an old man was resting under a parasol, and a middle-aged man came from the room, "New York failed, and the Vulture Squad was completely wiped out."

Old man: "Where are our people?"

Middle-aged man: "It has been successfully evacuated and left New York."

Old man: "What's going on?"

Middle-aged man: "The vulture team ambushed on the road and was killed by him alone."

The old man looked up at the parasol above his head, "Is he already this strong?"

Middle-aged man: "Look at the results like this. There is no live video, but the preliminary plan went smoothly, and the ambush was also very successful. He only got one shot, and the Vulture team was completely wiped out within a few minutes."

The old man: "Contact Rick and see if his people can be dispatched."

Middle-aged man: "OK."

The middle-aged man returned to the room, and the old man closed his eyes and continued to rest.

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In Washington DC, Rick, head of the National Research and Analysis Group, is directing the hunt for two people in a command center.

A middle-aged man walked in, "Rick, do you have time?"

Rick turned his head to look at him, frowned and thought about it, then nodded, and the two walked out of the command center.After a while, Rick returned to the command center, "Wendell, call up the information on the stumbling block, number 13."

Wendell operated the computer, and Jimmy's CIA file information was displayed. "It's clean, he didn't perform any tasks."

Rick came to Wendell, looked at the information on the monitor, "call up his other information."

Wendell used his social security number to read it in other systems, and soon the FBI file was displayed, "Jimmy Young, senior FBI agent, member of the Manhattan Office Homicide Team. Wait. Holy shit! Look at his file."

Rick looked at Jimmy's information on the screen, flipping through the pages with a serious expression.

Wendell: "This should not be our goal, he is not in Black Heather and the harvest plan."

Rick: "But he's part of Project Stumbling Block. Let me see."

Rick had a headache looking at the information, not to mention Jimmy's file, just being a senior FBI agent was a problem.

The agents they eliminated were basically "dead people" without any special identity. Even if a laboratory shooting was arranged, the dead were all scientific researchers, which was completely incomparable with Jimmy's official identity.

I had read all the information about the Stumbling Block project before, and Jimmy was excluded at that time, because this agent did not participate in their four major plans, Stumbling Block, Black Heather, Harvest, Lars, he knew nothing, and had not performed any tasks at all.

But now, he is also included in the removal plan.

Rick: "Look into his information, all."

Wendell: "Okay, wait a minute."

Wendell operated the computer and started searching, and soon found a piece of news about Jimmy. "Rick."

The news of the killing of five gunmen on the street in New York was displayed on the computer. There was no video, only pictures of the scene. Five gunmen armed with automatic weapons ambushed FBI agents and were killed.

Rick already knew about this just now, but now he still finds it inconceivable to watch the news.

Rick: "OK, let's deal with the matter in front of us first, and then we can discuss how to deal with him later?"

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Felicia and the others returned to the previous apartment to investigate the vicinity of the apartment and search for nearby private surveillance.Finally, a clue was found in one of the surveillance cameras. In a very unclear surveillance screen, the sixth person with the five-member team could be seen. They got out of the two SUVs, and the subsequent screen disappeared.

Felicia notified Mahone and immediately returned to the command center with the monitoring.All they need to do now is to re-search the surveillance near the ambush site to see if they can find the surveillance record of this person.

The hard work paid off, and finally found a similar-looking person in the surveillance of a building. He took the elevator to the top floor, went downstairs after the shooting, and then disappeared.

This is the only clue so far. Ma Hong and the others immediately arranged people to investigate on the spot, focusing on the top floor and the roof. There are witnesses.

When Mahon and the others worked hard to investigate, Jimmy was resting in the hotel. Because of the internal injury, it is impossible to determine whether the wound on the intestine has healed only from the external wound. Therefore, Jimmy is still completely following the doctor's advice and eating customized liquid food.

These foods are designated and provided by specialized nutrition experts, and delivered directly to the hotel room according to the address. Of course, the price is also very expensive.Jimmy needs to eat liquid food for at least a week before switching to semi-liquid food, and he can eat normally after half a month.

Although Jimmy knew that his body would recover a little faster than normal people, it was an internal organ injury after all. To be on the safe side, he should honestly eat according to the doctor's and nutritionist's arrangement.

When I called Mahon to inquire about the progress, I got the news. Mahon has roughly confirmed the information about the mastermind behind the Azt gang attacking him. Although there are a lot of people, as long as they are willing to investigate, it is no problem to exclude them one by one , as long as his body is almost recovered, Jimmy plans to deal with this matter first.

(End of this chapter)