North American Gunslinger Detective

Chapter 604 Sudden Accident
Ruiz is indeed the supervisor, and he can't be found in the office as often as before. Now when Jimmy goes to his office, he can't find anyone.

Thinking that this was not something that was urgent, Jimmy stopped calling him and stopped by Mahone's office to chat with him, and then Jimmy went back.

In the afternoon, Ruiz called Jimmy. Jimmy came to Ruiz's office and sat down. He picked up the potato chips on the table, opened them and threw them into his mouth, "Why do you have such snacks here? "

Ruiz looked at Jimmy speechlessly, "This is my lunch."

Jimmy: "Do you want to lose weight?"

Ruiz shook his head slightly, reached for a few slices and threw them into his mouth, "I went out this morning and didn't have time to have lunch. What did you want from me this morning?"

Jimmy: "Mrs. Mason's side asked when a press conference can be held on the shooting. They are under a lot of pressure now."

Ruiz: "How is your progress here?"

Jimmy: "It's not impossible to close the case by tricking someone. The bullets detected in the body of the deceased in the park shooting match that of Daniel's rifle. As long as we don't say that some of the bullets don't match, no one will know. Oh, do this The premise is that the laboratory needs to say hello and revise the report."

Ruiz threw potato chips into his mouth while thinking about Jimmy's words. This was indeed a way to solve the case within a few days. The credit here must be great, but the consequences would be too great.

Ruiz: "What if the situation is reported normally?"

Jimmy: "That's a bit troublesome. Although the pressure here can be solved for the time being, the second half of this case may be far away, because there are no clues pointing to the second person. Once it is announced, they will definitely destroy the rifle and find the person in the future. There is no way to detect bullet marks.”

Ruiz thought for a moment and shook his head, "OK, let's summarize all the information first."

Ruiz picked up the phone on the table and called the technical department: "I'm Ruiz. Open the command center and arrange for a few people to come and support us."

After hanging up the phone, he looked at Jimmy: "Have your people sort out all the materials and go to the command center now."

Jimmy nodded, got up and left Ruiz's office, and called Julia directly, "Julia, take all the information about the shooting to the command center. Is Mark back?"

Julia: "Not yet. I haven't seen him since I left home in the morning."

Jimmy: "OK, do your thing and I'll ask him."

As Jimmy walked towards the command center, he called Mark, but he didn't pick up the phone.

The command center is not open all day. It is only used for some major cases. When using the command center, the operators are all authorized technicians. Under normal circumstances, each team handles the case in their own office.

The computer systems in the command center are all registered, with high authority, and there are many systems that can be queried. Everyone wants to use them, but the supply exceeds demand, so only key cases reported by each group will be activated.

When Jimmy came in, the technician was already sitting in his seat. He shouted directly: "Brothers, help me locate the phone number of homicide detective Mark Anderson. I contacted him just now, but no one answered the phone."

The technicians turned to look at Jimmy. Although Ruiz had not arrived yet, they did not refuse Jimmy's request. Soon Mark's location was displayed on the wall monitor.

Jimmy: "Locate the location of my car radio station. He drove my car out."

Soon another point was also displayed on the screen. The positions of the two points did not overlap, but were about a block apart.Jimmy crossed his arms and touched the stubble on his chin with his right hand. Did Mark take any action?

Before Jimmy could think clearly, Ruiz had already come in. He saw the two bright spots on the screen, asked what he was checking, and immediately said: "Jimmy, set out immediately to provide support."

Jimmy nodded and said to Ruiz: "Julia Li will send the materials over later. You guys can take a look at them first. I'll go see what's going on with Mark. Send the address to my mobile phone."

After speaking, Jimmy immediately left the command center and ran to the elevator. When he arrived at the parking lot, he drove his private car to Brooklyn.

While driving, Jimmy called Mark's number on his own phone, but no one answered. Something must have happened.His private car CLS was not equipped with police lights and sirens, so he had to speed and cut in line and drive forward. Soon he was followed by an NYPD police car with its lights flashing.

Jimmy pulled the car over, and two patrol officers approached from behind, one on the left and the other on the right. Before they could reach the car, Jimmy started shouting, "FBI, I have an urgent mission."

The police officer on the left came to the driver's seat. Jimmy put his hands on the steering wheel and did not move. "FBI Special Agent Jimmy Young, I'm going to get my ID now. Relax."

Taking out the ID and handing it to the police, he continued: "I have an emergency support mission. Please help us clear a path ahead. One of our agents has lost contact."

The NYPD had a large number of people, and not many people knew Jimmy. It happened that neither of them knew each other. Fortunately, Jimmy's ID was checked through the dispatch center and it was correct.He returned the ID to Jimmy, notified the dispatch center, turned back to the police car, and turned on the lights and siren to guide the way. Jimmy could finally move forward safely and quickly.

Jimmy dialed Ruiz's number and turned on the speakers to communicate and confirm the location. Finally, he arrived at the location located by Mark's mobile phone.This was a small alley. Jimmy took a look and saw that there was no one around. He dialed Mark's phone again and finally heard a buzzing sound. Then he saw Mark's cell phone next to the trash can not far away.His cell phone was silent. If it weren't for the vibrating sound, Jimmy wouldn't have noticed that the phone was there unless he looked carefully.

This is Jimmy, in the noisy sound of the city

Jimmy called Ruiz and said, "Mark's phone is next to the trash can in the alley, not in the trash can. Something happened to him."

Ruiz: "Investigate immediately and I will arrange for supporting agents to come and help you."

Jimmy: "Well, if there are more people, there may be a lot of places to find."

Jimmy: "Yes, ask them to bring me a walkie-talkie. Also, ask someone to check my car. I can't get through now."

After hanging up the phone, Jimmy looked around and then walked along the alley. After walking for a while, he immediately turned around and ran back to the trash can. He checked around and inside the trash can. Then he started checking from the entrance of the alley. Diandian walked towards the alley.

Soon, Jimmy found blood stains, very small, only two drops fell to the ground.

Jimmy dialed Ruiz's phone again, "Send two people from the forensic department over. I found two drops of blood on the ground. I need to confirm whether it belongs to Mark."

After hanging up the phone, Jimmy looked up at the alley and the surroundings. He was in trouble. This time he was in big trouble.

Jimmy checked forward little by little, and finally came to the other end of the alley, and found no other blood stains.He looked up and looked to the left and right. It was not far from the intersection. If Mark had a problem, no one would be able to lift him off the street.

There were no signs of parking here, but the possibility of a car taking people away could not be ruled out. He had already seen it when he walked over just now. There were no cameras in the alley, so he had no chance to be lazy.Jimmy came to the entrance of the alley and stared at the apartments on the left and right. He walked onto the sidewalk next to him. He had just walked a few steps when he heard the sound of police sirens and a police car parked in front of an apartment building not far away.

The two policemen got out of the car and drew their pistols. Jimmy looked into the building as he approached. At this time, he could not let go of any abnormal situation.

Soon Jimmy discovered something unusual. In a room on the second floor, there was one person lying on the sofa, another person lying on the floor, and another person was walking back and forth in the next room. Judging from the movements of his right hand, he should be holding a mobile phone and putting it on the floor. In my ear, he was talking on the phone.

Jimmy quickly arrived in front of the apartment building. The two policemen did not go upstairs. They were just on guard at the gate, probably waiting for support.

Jimmy: "FBI, officer, what's going on here?"

The police watched Jimmy lift up his clothes to reveal the FBI badge on his belt, and did not check his identity. "Someone called the police that someone was shooting in the building. We are waiting for backup."

Jimmy: "Did the person who called the police say who fired the shot?"

Police: "This has nothing to do with the FBI, right?"

Jimmy: "One of our agents is missing nearby, and I'm investigating his whereabouts. If someone shoots here, it's likely that something happened to him."

The policeman looked up and said, "The caller only said that someone was shooting on the second floor."

Jimmy pulled out his pistol, "There may be our agents inside. I need to take over the command authority here. You can communicate with the above. I am Jimmy Young from the FBI's Manhattan Office Homicide Division."

Jimmy spoke out a string of words without pausing. He stood aside and looked at the two policemen. They looked at each other, pressed the intercom to report the situation, and at the same time asked his superiors to come over as soon as possible.

But soon, someone on the intercom asked them to check Jimmy's information and directly authorized Jimmy's actions.

When Jimmy heard the news from the walkie-talkie, he pulled out his Glock and said, "I'll go up, please watch the back."

The door below the apartment building was open and unlocked. Jimmy walked over and went directly to the stairs to go upstairs. Although he already knew the room in question, he still aimed his gun at the position above the stairs and walked quickly. Go up.

Jimmy: "Contact the police to confirm which room the gunfire came from."

Later, the police came to a room and knocked on the door, "NYPD."

The door opened a crack, and the person inside said softly: "Officer, the gunshot came from the neighbor's room opposite me. I don't know his name."

Police: "How many people are there with him?"

Caller: "I don't know, people come to see him often."

Jimmy didn't wait any longer, he walked over: "Go back to the room and hide."

He came to the side of the door opposite. This was a red brick building. The door was still safe. "Dong dong", Jimmy knocked on the door and shouted: "FBI, open the door."

The person in the bedroom had hung up the phone before, but did not come out. Instead, he sat directly on the bed. Now he heard someone knocking on the door and the FBI. He stood up and directly reached into his pants and pulled out the pistol.

He reached out and glanced from the bedroom door to the room door. After a few seconds, he immediately turned around and ran to the window, opened it and climbed out.

Under that person's window is a fire escape, which is the kind of iron-framed staircase that is added to the outside of an old house. This is only found in old houses in New York and is no longer available in newly built houses.

Jimmy couldn't wait any longer. He stepped back a little and kicked the door directly. After several kicks, he finally kicked the door open. He immediately saw the person lying on the ground, Mark.

"FBI." Jimmy entered the room with a gun raised, pointed with his left hand to the kitchen on the left, and walked to the bedroom and bathroom on the right.The police officer following him walked to the left with his gun drawn and quickly shouted for security.

Jimmy stood in front of the bedroom window and looked outside. The boy who ran away from the window had already reached the intersection behind him and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Jimmy ran back to the living room and shouted while squatting next to Mark and reaching out to touch his carotid artery: "Call an ambulance."

Fortunately, the heartbeat was normal, but there was blood on the ground. Jimmy moved Mark's head a little and saw that there was a lot of blood on the back of his head. It seemed that he had been attacked from behind.

Jimmy looked at the man lying on the sofa. He reached out and touched his carotid artery. His heartbeat was also there, but he never woke up.Jimmy kicked the door and shouted, but even now there were three more people in the room, but they still couldn't wake him up. It seemed that he was not asleep, but unconscious.

Jimmy took out his mobile phone and dialed Ruiz's number. "Mark was found. He suffered a head injury and is currently in a coma. I contacted the NYPD and called an ambulance."

Ruiz: "Okay, waiting for your news."

Jimmy reported the address here and asked Ruiz to arrange for someone from the forensic department to come over for inspection. Then he hung up the phone and leaned over to check Mark's equipment.

His holster was empty and the gun was not in the holster. The gun in the hands of the person who just escaped was probably his.The police badge on the belt was still there, and the FBI ID was thrown on the ground. Jimmy didn't pick it up. There may be fingerprints of the escaped person on it, which will be checked later.

Mark would be in trouble if he lost his gun, but there was no way to cover it up for him.

Jimmy took a look at the room. The coffee table was placed crookedly, and there was some chaos on the floor. The pillows on the sofa were thrown on the floor. It seemed that a fight had occurred here.

The two policemen stood in the room without taking action, just watching Jimmy's movements. Jimmy stood up and saw them, and asked two people to cordon off the room outside, waiting for the FBI to arrange for someone to come and take over.

This room needs to be investigated in detail, the person who escaped needs to be identified, and the identity of the unconscious person on the sofa also needs to be verified.

Jimmy came over and turned him over, put his hands behind his back and cuffed him to prevent him from having an accident when he woke up.

Soon, the ambulance was in place. The emergency doctor pushed the stretcher upstairs, put Mark on it and took him down. The other unconscious person was also taken away for the second time. Jimmy arranged for two police officers to follow the ambulance to guard him. Jimmy stayed in the room waiting for follow-up support personnel to take over the evidence collection here.

(End of this chapter)