Jimmy parked the police car, picked up the water glass and drank slowly. Don't drink too much. In order to avoid accidents in the event of an emergency, these tips were all taught by Noah Mason and others before. They are personal tips and Not included in police training.
Jimmy waited boredly on the side of the road. Waiting and waiting didn't always pay off. Plus, it looked like the car was not speeding a lot, so he just let it go without bothering to cause trouble. There was no profit from issuing a ticket.
After waiting for more than half an hour, Jimmy was about to give up. As soon as he started the police car, he heard a popping sound from the exhaust pipe of a large-displacement motorcycle. In the blink of an eye, he saw a motorcycle rushing past him quickly. Arkansas faced the countryside. The speed limit on the road is 35/45mph, and the speed of the motorcycle just now will never be lower than 80mph.
Jimmy turned on his police lights and siren and started to chase him. When the motorcycle in front saw a police car chasing him, he also accelerated and ran forward from the traffic.
Police lights and sirens are very effective. After noticing the police car, the vehicles in the lane moved their parking spaces to the right, leaving space in the middle of the lane. Jimmy accelerated from the traffic flow and chased, 50, 70 , did not catch up with the speed of the motorcycle until it reached 100mph, and followed it dozens of meters away.
The police manual of the POST Committee clearly stipulates that high-speed stops of moving motorcycles are not allowed, and PIT is not allowed. It is very easy to cause irreparable personal losses, and will be accompanied by a large number of investigations and lawsuits. Each police station has All drivers have the same requirements, and PIT is absolutely not allowed on moving motorcycles.
Jimmy followed the motorcycle and notified the chasing motorcycle through the radio, asking dispatch to check the motorcycle owner's information.
The driver saw the police car following him and had no way to get rid of it. He slowed down and turned at the intersection ahead and entered the country road. Jimmy followed him to the intersection and then he was blinded. This road was obviously developed by the surrounding residents. , that is, a small road that people often pass by. It is only a little over one meter wide. Motorcycles are fine, but police cars cannot drive on it.
Seeing the motorcycle disappear in front of his eyes, Jimmy had no choice but to grab the radio and report the situation, cancel the speeding and continue the pursuit.
Jimmy turned off the lights and siren and took out the map in the car, which he had put in because he was not very familiar with the surrounding routes. After checking the surrounding roads and locating his position on the map, Jimmy found that if this path did not turn, the town of Carmacks would be ahead. Forget it, even if he took a detour, there would still be town police to deal with it, and he would be the one to deal with it. A bystander.
Jimmy tidied up and turned the car around. Everything really went wrong today. Originally, it was a happy day to get paid today, but suddenly he remembered the pitfalls of paying taxes under his new identity. Then he failed to chase the car, and the smell of bad luck seemed to be able to emerging from the body.
Looking at the time, it was almost time to get off work. Jimmy was going to go back to the police station directly to see if Amy had any good solutions to solve his personal crisis.
As I approached the police station, I suddenly received a notification from the dispatch center, "Attention all units, a gunfight has occurred. The Carmack Town Police Department is requesting assistance. Please provide immediate support from nearby police officers."
"Adam28 received."
Jimmy turned on his police lights and siren, turned around, and ran toward the town of Carmacks. He had just seen the map and remembered the route clearly. About 15 minutes later, Jimmy arrived at Cammack Town and had already discovered where three police cars were parked outside the town.
Jimmy drove the police car over and saw a policeman standing on the side of the road. He got out of the car and walked over and looked at the police badge. This was the sergeant of the town police station. The sergeant of the town police station is also a sheriff, which is the same title as the county police sergeant. They are both locally elected police chiefs.
"Sheriff, Pulaski County Sheriff Jimmy, what's going on now? Where do you need me to go?"
"A motorcycle gang beat up someone in the bar. He shot when our people arrested him. My boys have surrounded him and should be able to solve it soon."
"That bar in front?" Jimmy pointed to the bar not far ahead, the Red Roof Bar.
"Well, that's the one. The guy was surrounded in the bar." The Sheriff didn't arrange for Jimmy to do anything, and Jimmy didn't intend to take over. Jimmy walked to the police car and turned off the siren, leaving only the police lights flashing. He took out a water glass and drank water while resting.
"Bang" x N, the bar suddenly remembered more than a dozen gunshots, the police chief's intercom blared, the police officer was shot, and the suspect escaped from the back door.
"I'm going to check the back door." Jimmy said to the sergeant, covered the water glass, threw it on the seat, pulled out his pistol and flashlight, closed the car door, and checked back along the small passage next to the bar.
Jimmy approached the corner of the house, carefully exposed his head to observe, and shone his flashlight in every corner. No one was there. He approached the back door and shouted inside, "Pulaski County Sheriff, is the suspect in the house?"
"No, he ran away from the back door. The suspect has a gun. I was shot. You have to be careful." The town policeman inside shouted back to him.
Jimmy continued to check along the alley behind the house. It was already close to 8 o'clock in the evening. There were not as many street lights in the town as in the city, so it was still relatively dark here. Jimmy could only use a flashlight to see if the suspect was hiding in every corner. As a result, his search speed is very slow.
I searched about 5 or 6 houses, but found nothing. The environment was very unfavorable to him. Basically, there were walls made of wooden fences, and most of the houses were surrounded by plant walls, which seriously affected the line of sight and the distance of the flashlight. The range is also too small. If it is daytime and the field of view is better, it will be easier to find people. If it is night, multiple people must search together. It is too dangerous for one person.
Jimmy was ready to give up. He alone couldn't conduct a large-scale search in the dark.
Jimmy returned to the front of the bar. The ambulance had arrived. The two police officers who had been shot were carried into the ambulance. The police chief stood beside him with a gloomy look on his face.
"Sorry, I couldn't find anyone, it's too dark back there." Jimmy said to the sergeant, putting away the flashlight and gun at the same time.
"It's nothing, I will catch him. This is our humiliation." After the chief said, he turned around and got into the police car of the town police station, probably returning to the police station.
Jimmy also got into his police car and reported the progress over the radio. The town police station was responsible for the case, and he was just here to provide support, so there was no need for him to continue to follow.
Jimmy turned off his lights and drove off, returning to the county police station.
