North American Gunslinger Detective

Chapter 810 Tracking
Jimmy's tracking skills were honed through many actual combats, and it was rare for him to fail completely in driving tracking. However, this time it was beyond his expectations. Just after turning two intersections, Gus's car and another bodyguard's car in front suddenly parted ways.

This was a bit beyond his expectations, so he could only speed up and move a few parking spaces to continue following Gus, while keeping an eye on the car behind him to see if the bodyguard's car appeared.

However, after following for more than ten minutes, Jimmy suddenly found that Gus was going in circles. After turning left three times in a row, he returned to a road he had passed before.

Jimmy was very surprised. With this way of driving, he must have discovered that he was being followed, but how did he find out?
At the next intersection, Jimmy turned directly and stopped by the roadside, looking at the rearview mirror and staring at the cars coming from behind. One car after another passed Jimmy with his hazard lights on. He stared at the license plates and car models one by one, comparing them with the cars he had occasionally noted down by looking in the rearview mirror before, but he still didn't find any duplicate cars.

If it's not tracking from behind, then it must be a tracker? Every time I park, a hair gets stuck in the door, and I've pulled out several of them. Now I'm sure the other party didn't open the driver's door, but could there be a tracker somewhere else?
Jimmy started the car, turned off the hazard lights, stopped tracking, and went straight back to the DEA.

The car was parked in an empty space in the parking lot. There were no other cars around. Jimmy made a phone call after he got away from the car: "Miguel, bring the technical department down to the parking lot. I suspect my car has been installed with a tracker. Bring the detector down. Keep it confidential."

Miguel was confused when he received Jimmy's call. Who is so bold as to install a tracker on an FBI agent's car?

DEA had a lot of technicians and equipment, and soon two people in shielding suits carrying boxes followed Miguel to the parking lot. Jimmy gestured to them to go to the car, and the two technicians opened the box, took out the detector and began to check every corner of the car.

Jimmy looked at the two trackers on the ground with a grim expression. One was stuck on the inside of the rear fender, and the other was actually hidden inside the fuel tank cap. The two technicians took off their shielding suits. The weather was too hot and the clothes were too stuffy. Neither of them wiped the sweat off their face. They put on gloves and began to check the information of the trackers on the spot.

"These two trackers should have been installed by different people. The effective range of the tracker in the fuel tank cap is about 500 meters, and the expected endurance is only three days. According to the current battery power test, this tracker should have been installed within 48 hours. There is no storage device inside the device, and it should be used in conjunction with the monitor for real-time tracking.

The rear wheel tracker has internal storage space, so we can try to read it and find out where and when it was installed. "

Jimmy stared at the trackers in the hands of the two technicians with gritted teeth, "The tracker in the gas cap is running out of power, right?"

The technician nodded: "If there are no accidents, it will probably take no more than a day."

Jimmy: "Put it back. Since they use this kind of tracker, they must know how long the battery can last, and they will definitely come back to replace the battery or the tracker. Put the other one back after reading the information. Since it has its own storage, it means that the other party should retrieve the tracker in a certain period of time. Give it to me after you find the record, and don't worry about the rest."

The two technicians looked at each other and nodded to Jimmy. "Then don't leave the parking lot. Just handle it here to avoid being discovered by the other party due to the change in coordinates."

Jimmy nodded, looked at Miguel next to him, and said as he took out his wallet, "Miguel, please go buy some afternoon tea. It's my treat."

It is easy to read the data. Although we don't know where the tracker in the fuel tank cap was installed, it can be confirmed that the tracker that stores the data was installed in the parking lot of the hotel where Jimmy lived. Moreover, the time is close to that of the tracker in the fuel tank cap, no more than 12 hours before and after, so it is very likely that they were installed together.

This is interesting. The technicians judged that the devices might have been installed by two groups of people, but Jimmy was more inclined to believe that the two trackers were installed by the same group of people. One was used to locate Jimi's position in real time. As long as they carried the monitor with them at all times, they could get the news in advance before Jimi arrived at them, which was very convenient whether for avoiding or destroying evidence. It could be regarded as an early warning. The other one was used to confirm Jimi's whereabouts and see if there were any sensitive places he had been to.

Although it is just speculation at present, Jimmy is almost sure that his guess is more accurate.

After asking the technicians to provide several surveillance probes and trackers for the DEA, Jimmy asked Miguel to drive away from the DEA and returned to the hotel. However, he parked his car in a corner of the hotel parking lot and used the pillar next to it to stick the wireless probe on it. He opened his laptop to take a look and found that the clarity was acceptable.

Miguel drove his car and parked it far away. In order to confuse anyone who might appear, he needed to lay down in the car with his seats down and stare at the surveillance footage on his laptop. Jimmy walked into the hotel normally and asked the front desk if there was any message or package from him, so that anyone who might be watching him here would know that he was back.

However, shortly after returning to the room, Jimmy left the room, returned to the parking lot through the fire escape, and got into Miguel's car to wait.

Jimmy and his friends took turns watching for several hours. Due to the limited space in the car, the two of them were tortured and did not find anyone approaching Jimmy's car. It was not until the early morning that Jimmy found a car parked next to his car. "Miguel, something's wrong." He pushed Miguel and turned on the camera on his laptop.

After parking the car, the other party did not get out directly. Instead, he waited in the car for a few minutes before opening the door and getting out. He came and squatted behind Jimmy's car. From the surveillance video, it can be seen that the other party first touched the area near the rear wheel and then opened the fuel tank cap.

"superior."

Jimmy opened the car door, turned on the flashlight, pointed his gun at the other party and said, "FBI, don't move."

When the other party just closed the gas cap and was about to leave, a beam of light shone on his face. When he heard the voice of "FBI", he didn't react at all and raised his hand. Instead, he pulled out his pistol. Gunshots rang out, and Jimmy immediately squatted and hid behind the car. However, Miguel, the newcomer, directly opened fire and fought back.

Jimmy wanted to capture the man alive, so he didn't shoot beforehand. According to his shooting skills, there was no way the other party could shoot in advance. However, everything was ruined by Miguel. He was still too young. He shot directly when he saw the other party pulling out a gun and pointing it in the direction of him and Jimmy.

"Cease fire, cease fire! FK!"

Jimmy was shouting and cursing, and could only raise his hand to hit the arm of the person who was hiding behind the car, but the other person suddenly lost stability when he tilted to the side and fell directly to the ground.

"Cease fire, cease fire! FK! Miguel!"

Miguel had been emptying his magazine, and then he leaned against the car, panting heavily and shivering as he changed the magazine. But it was too late. Jimmy had seen that the man lying on the ground behind the car had stopped moving. Apparently, when Miguel was emptying the magazine on him, a bullet had hit a fatal spot.

Jimmy called out to Miguel, and the two of them approached each other carefully with flashlights. Even though they were two or three meters away, Jimmy could still hear Miguel's rapid breathing. This guy was really killing people.

Sure enough, the other party was shot in the head, from the side of the brain. A lot of blood had already flowed on the ground, and it was obvious that there was no hope of saving him.

Jimmy: "Miguel, call for backup and an ambulance. FK!"

Miguel was still in shock. He took out his cell phone and started to make a call. When he finished the call and looked at the black man on the ground again, he suddenly screamed, "This person is the one in the photo you wanted to identify before."

Jimmy was speechless. When he came to this person, he had already discovered that this was a black man. He was the black man who appeared in the car outside that was monitoring Jesse when Jimmy was following Jesse. It's just that the previous photo recognition did not confirm his identity.

This time the man was really confirmed, but it was no longer necessary because he was already dead.

Miguel looked at Jimmy in horror. He has now regained his composure, but it is still a bit uncomfortable for him that an important person was killed by him, which may lead to the interruption of the current clues.

Jimmy: "Calm down! Don't think too much. We still have things to do."

An ambulance and DEA officers on duty quickly arrived at the hotel, and the police were also notified. Two patrol cars parked at the entrance of the parking lot and temporarily closed the parking lot.

Jimmy: "Miguel, follow him back to check fingerprints and identification. Also, have the technicians check these trackers. These two were recovered from the car, and the focus is on the two newly installed ones. Also, contact the police station to confirm the traffic video to see where he came from."

Miguel nodded and went back to the office with the DEA people. He had to work overtime, especially since he had to write a report on the shooting. He was different from Jimmy. Jimmy was from the FBI and no one here could control him.

Hank called when they were almost done with the work here. Apparently he got the news late, but Jimmy was still relieved that he could call in time so late at night.

Jimmy asked Hank to rest first and he would go to the office during the day and talk about it then.

Hank was obviously very anxious and asked Mary to drive him back to the DEA office early in the morning. Jimmy and Miguel did not go home to rest at all. Hank could not bear it any longer and had to wait for his boss Hawk to come to the office before telling him about his discovery of the possibility of being followed, finding the tracker and designing an ambush for the other party.

Miguel stood up and apologized. Jimmy only fired one shot. The rest were shots between him and the other party. The shot in the head that caused the other party's death was naturally also fired by him.

Hank smiled and patted Miguel on the shoulder, telling him to relax. The other party fired the first shot and Miguel was fighting back in self-defense. It was not a big problem and he just needed to go through the internal procedures. However, Miguel might need to take two days off first.

Hawke also agreed with Hank's opinion. Miguel bit his lip and thought about it, then finally nodded. He explained to others what was currently being investigated, and went home to rest on administrative leave.

Installing a tracker on Jimmy's car is a very bad thing. The car is a disguised car provided by the DEA. In this case, it is difficult to say whether someone inside has leaked the information. Hawke's face is not looking good, but there is no clue now, so it is impossible for him to investigate internally.

After a long discussion, Jimmy changed a car and returned to the hotel to rest. The identity of the black man has not been confirmed yet. The fingerprint information is not in the criminal database, and no identity documents have been found. This is very troublesome. Hank promised to find someone to confirm it. If he is a gangster, there will always be someone who knows him, and Hank happens to have some informants that can be used.

In addition to asking Hank to find someone to confirm his identity, Jimmy also synchronized his tracking of Gus with everyone, which means that this person is very likely Gus's man or someone in the group to which Gus belongs, and the focus is still on Gus.

Hawke, the person in charge, now had no interest in speaking for Gus. He directly arranged a monitoring team to keep an eye on the area near Gus's restaurant and notify Jimmy if there was any news.
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Gus sat in the office and hung up the phone expressionlessly. His subordinate Tyrus had just been confirmed to have died in the parking lot of the hotel where Jimmy was staying last night, and had now been taken away by the DEA.

Tyrus is Gus's right-hand man and has followed him for many years, but because Gus is meticulous and has always avoided revealing his identity, the people around him have no obvious criminal record. It would probably take a lot of time for the other party to obtain Tyrus' identity.

I have to admit that I might have underestimated the FBI agent. There was nothing wrong with Mike's arrangement. The other party was able to discover them so quickly. Obviously, the previous assessment of the other party had to raise the threat level again.

He looked at the number on his phone and called Mike: "Mike, stop all activities, we need to calm down."

After listening to this, Mike hung up the phone and drove to the laboratory under the laundry factory. He notified the drug makers working inside to stop after completing today's task and wait for notification.

Jesse, whom Jimmy had been staring at before, was in the laboratory. He was one of the drug makers. After another person took off his filter mask, another person Jimmy had seen appeared, Walter White, the brother-in-law of DEA agent Hank.

The two looked at Mike in the iron corridor in confusion. Mike didn't give them much explanation, just said that it was Gus's decision, and then left the laboratory.

Old Mike left the laundry and immediately went to the wild and began to clean out the things in his car, including weapons and spare cash. After packing, he went to a safe place that only he knew about. After putting these things away, he left and returned to his home.

The people they are facing this time are completely different from those before, so he must be more careful.

(End of this chapter)