North American Gunslinger Detective

Chapter 709 Black police?

There are a group of middle-aged and elderly police officers in the police stations of every city in the United States. They have worked for 20 or 30 years. The entire city is completely in their minds. No matter where they are, they can tell something relevant, even if it is not The latest intelligence is at least much better than many young police officers.

The same goes for the Karin City Police Department. The superintendent was surprised to learn that Jimmy and the others came from Washington DC to investigate a case of human trafficking and imprisonment and abuse of young girls. How could a small city like theirs be related to such a big case?

The superintendent thought for a moment and did not take them to the detective station. Instead, he looked through the address book on his desk and called a police officer to come back.

About half an hour later, a fat policeman with a big belly came to the superintendent's office with a young policeman, "Ronald, what do you want from me? I'm patrolling with a rookie."

Superintendent Ronald didn't care about his attitude at all, "Jack, these two are FBI agents from Washington DC. They are pursuing a case. Please help them. Agent, these are the most senior patrol officers we have here." , Jack Harrison, no matter where you are looking for, as long as it is in this city, he will definitely know it.”

Fat Jack turned to look at Jimmy and the others, one white and one Chinese. He stretched out his hand to shake hands with Hope first, then Jimmy, "Welcome to Karin City, how can I help you?"

Hope said: "I am FBI Senior Agent David Hope, and this is Senior Agent Jimmy Young. We are looking for a middle-aged white man whose nickname is "Hammer" or whose last name is Hammer. , very thin, probably over 185cm, with a bald head and short beard two years ago, and a crow tattoo on his neck."

Jack frowned at Hope, "That's all?"

Hope: "We only have the location of his residence two years ago. It was on Shirley Street. The house number is not yet known."

Jack shook his head: "There are too few clues, I can't remember them for the moment. If there is nothing else, we will continue patrolling, and I will take the rookie to get acquainted with them."

Jack nodded to Superintendent Ronald, turned and left his office.

Ronald didn't seem to care about Jack's attitude at all. He stood up and walked towards the door while talking: "Well, it seems we can only find other people. You guys wait a moment."

Ronald left the office to look for someone outside, and Jimmy whispered: "There is a problem with Jack, so we still have to find him."

Hope nodded: "I understand."

Jimmy: "You talk to them here, and I'll go over and take a look."

After Jimmy finished speaking, he stood up directly, took the car keys from Hope, took out the cigarette case and mobile phone from his pocket, and pretended to go out to make a call, so that it would not be too abrupt.

Jimmy looked for Jack who had just left, but it was not easy. The people in this police station were not comparable to the NYPD. The obesity rate was a bit too high. Several of them looked similar to Jack just now.

Finally, when Jimmy was about to leave the building, he found Jack and his new students in the parking lot, but Jimmy was far away from them and couldn't hear what they were saying yet.

Jack left with the young policeman. They started the car and passed in front of Jimmy. Jimmy wrote down the license plate number and police car number, and walked to the parking lot to follow their car.

The police car was relatively easy to recognize. Although Jimmy left a little late, he quickly followed Jack's car. After walking a few streets, they stopped at the entrance of a coffee shop. The two got out of the car and the young policeman went After entering the coffee shop, Jack stood on the side of the road and looked around, then turned around and went to the alley next to him and took out his phone.

Jimmy followed and got out of the car, but he did not alert Jack, but followed him a little distance behind him, barely able to hear what he said, "Skinny man, is there a guy named Crow over there?... He What's his name?...Don't lie, don't change the subject, is his name Hammer?...I'm warning you, kid, you know who I am, don't do anything you'll regret."

Jack's voice was obviously louder in the last few words. It seemed that the person on the other side of the phone was not very honest. Jimmy just stood by the wall and listened to Jack's call. Of course, he also lit a cigarette by the way, wearing a suit and sunglasses. Smoking on the roadside is indeed a bit eye-catching.

The call on Jack's side was quickly finished. He walked out of the alley, clasped his hands on his duty belt and moved it. He looked around and suddenly found Jimmy standing aside.

It was impossible not to be surprised when people dressed like this appeared in such a place, especially since he had just seen two in the office. His right hand was originally on his belt, but now it was moved directly to the handle of the gun. Jimmy opened his suit and exposed his armpits. Revolver said, "Stop, you can't draw your gun as fast as I can."

Jack stopped here in this awkward posture. He was just a policeman, and the person opposite him was a senior agent from the FBI headquarters. He didn't dare to take a gamble, especially in Jimmy's current state. He looked very relaxed, with the gun holstered under his arm. The gun looks like a revolver. Such people are either stupid or absolutely sure. It is really unrealistic for the police and the FBI to compete in marksmanship.

Soon he let go of his hand, "Do I know you?"

Jimmy: "We just met at the police station. ...It seems you have remembered it. So, Jack, is there anything you want to say to me?"

Jack spread his hands and said, "I don't have anything to say. I'm going to go on patrol. Goodbye. ... Hey, rookie, where's my coffee?"

Jack walked towards the police car as he spoke. The rookie policeman had already reached the police car with a coffee tray. He looked at Jimmy and asked Jack, "Who is he? Do you need help?"

Jack: "Don't worry, it has nothing to do with you, get in the car."

Jack and the rookie policeman got into the police car. Jimmy came to the side of the police car and took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to Jack, who was already sitting in the driver's seat. "You know I can apply for phone records and recordings, and of course other information." .I’m waiting for your news, don’t be too late.”

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards Saboban. The police car in front started and stopped there without moving. Jimmy stood outside the main driver's door, opened the door and waited for Jack's reaction in front of him.

For more than ten long seconds, the police car turned on the turn signal. Jack stretched out his hand from the car window and waved. Jimmy got into the car with a smile, started the car and followed Jack's police car.

Jimmy dialed Hope's phone while driving: "I found some clues here, please wait for me at the police station."

Hope: "Well, I also have a police officer here who used to be in charge of Shirley Street and is helping to find clues."

Jimmy: "Notify me when there are results. Also, ask them to help find out if there is a guy nicknamed Crow."

Hope: "Raven, okay."

Jimmy hung up the phone and followed Jack slowly out of the city center. Soon, a police car stopped on the roadside in front of them. Jack parked the car next to the police car. The rookie policeman got out of the car and got into the car next to him. Jack continued to drive forward.

This person seems okay. No matter what he thinks next, it is a very good choice not to involve the trainee police officer. The trainee police officer is a very uncontrollable factor and is easy to be impulsive and do bad things.

Jack drove Jimmy out of the city and arrived in front of a dilapidated factory in the suburbs. He got out of the car and walked to Jimmy's car, "I need your promise."

Jimmy: "I'm here to investigate the case and have no interest in you, so as long as I can get what I need, no one will bother you."

Jack: "Including other departments or other people."

Jimmy: "Of course, you have my promise. By the way, my name is Jimmy, Jimmy Young. Nice to meet you." There was no joy on Jack's face. He walked to the factory door and pushed it open. The barbed wire gate closed, then reopened and led Jimmy into the factory.

Interestingly, the place where Jack brought Jimmy should be a stronghold. I just don’t know who belongs here, but it is definitely not a trap. Although there are five people inside, four of them are playing cards around a table, and the last one is watching. television.

These people also have ideas for transforming the workshops of abandoned factories into habitable strongholds. No one would come to this kind of place normally, and safety is guaranteed.

The sound of Jack's car alerted the people inside, and soon the people watching TV came out of the factory, "Hey, Jack, why did you come here? Who is that guy?"

Jack stretched out his hand to open the other person's arm and tried to hug him: "Skinny man, what I just said, where is the crow?"

The thin man is a thin young man, not too short, about 180cm, but he doesn't seem to have much muscle in his body. With this body shape and the abnormal whiteness on his face, we have to suspect that he must be taking some drugs. , and even the possibility of addiction is not ruled out.

Slender Man: "The crow has left Karin for two or three weeks. What are you doing with him?"

Jack: "Where did he go? You haven't told me his name yet."

Slender Man: "Come on! Man, how do I know his name? I just know his name is Crow. God knows where he went. He disappears for a few months every year. This is a very common thing."

Jack: "Okay, give me a picture of him... don't look at me like that, I know you must have one..."

The thin man directly stretched out his hand, and Jack slapped the thin man's hand away: "This is not about buying clues, this is a very important matter, man, you don't want to get involved in this matter."

"Che" The thin man looked at Jimmy, who was following Jack, and knew that there might be trouble in this matter, so he turned and returned to the factory.

Jack turned to look at Jimmy: "That's all I can do, I'm not sure if it's him yet, but Crow does have a raven tattoo on his neck."

Jimmy: "Well, thank you... FK, is he playing a trick on you, is he trying to run away?"

Jimmy had just thanked Jack when he suddenly saw the thin man who had entered the factory rummaging around for a while and didn't know what he had taken. Then he suddenly accelerated and ran towards the back. The four people who were playing cards before were stunned for a moment when they saw his actions. He also grabbed the money on the table and ran over.

His face changed. Jimmy didn't wait for Jack to react and rushed directly to the factory. This was so interesting. Jimmy originally thought that a local policeman like Jack would be able to control and suppress such a gangster. He didn't expect that the other party would escape like that. Wow, this was too unexpected. By the time he rushed to the back door, the five people had completely dispersed and ran away from the back door.

Jimmy ran while staring at the thin man in front of him, and finally caught up with the thin man after running a long street. Jimmy reached out and grabbed the clothes on his back, and pulled hard. The thin man's forward momentum was instantly interrupted. The clothes were not torn, so they were of good quality. However, his feet did not stop, and his whole body was almost hanging in the air. , if Jimmy hadn't let go, he would have definitely been lying on the ground.

Jimmy reached out and grabbed the thin man's right hand and twisted it behind his back, "Don't move."

Several people slowly gathered around to watch the excitement. Jimmy took out his ID with his left hand and said, "FBI, everyone, please stay away."

The sound of police sirens came from behind, from far to near, and Jack drove his police car over.

"Get out of the way! Everyone, disperse, don't gather around here." Jack got out of the car, pulled out his Glock and shouted to the onlookers, dispersing them, but they probably rarely see the FBI arrest people. , although they didn’t come around again, they didn’t walk away either. They were just watching Jimmy and the others deal with it from a few meters away.

Jack came over, took out his handcuffs and handed them to Jimmy. Jimmy handcuffed the thin man and pulled him up. He also picked up a tattered-looking backpack that fell on the ground and put it into the back seat of the police car.

Jimmy: "Jack, find a quiet place."

Jack nodded, turned off the police car's lights and siren, turned around and returned to the factory. Jimmy got out of the car, got into his car, and followed Jack out of the area.

By the Mississippi River, Jack and Jimmy parked the car here. Jack took the thin man out of the car. This kind of quiet place with no one is what really scares the thin man.

Jack's face was very ugly. He saw Jimmy get out of the car and come over, and stretched out his hand to stop him: "Agent, give me a moment, he and I have something to talk about."

Jimmy nodded: "Remember the news I want."

Jack: "Of course."

He pushed the thin man to the nearby woods. The woods here were very sparse. Jimmy could see the two of them inside from the outside, but it was only slightly obscured.

Jimmy stood there and looked at Jack and the others. Jack seemed a little angry. He seemed to be making a lot of small moves. Even though he was far away and there was still a little bit of obstruction, Jimmy could still hear the skinny man's painful howl. Slowly The sound disappears.

Soon, Jack walked out of the woods. He picked up the thin man's backpack and rummaged through it. He found a wallet and pulled out a photo from it.

Jack walked up to Jimmy holding the photo, "This is what you want, Alan Hammer, the third one from the left in the photo."

Jimmy took the photo, "Where are the other three people?"

Jack: "I didn't ask, but I guess they are all from their gang. The fifth one is the thin guy."

Jimmy: "Okay, any other information?"

Jack: "Hammer has disappeared for almost three weeks. As for what he went to do, no one knows. Under normal circumstances, he would disappear for a month at most and then come back. He would go out four or five times a year. In addition, Hammer used to live in The place has been abandoned and is now home to the homeless. That’s all.”

Jimmy: "OK, need help?"

Jack: "No, I'll take care of it. Our deal is done, right?"

Jimmy: "Well, nice to work with!"

Jack waved his hand, turned around, carried the bag back to the police car, and then continued walking into the woods to find the thin man.

(End of this chapter)