Jimmy was still very interested in this man who was very similar to Frank Moses. He had just met Frank on Fifth Avenue a few days ago, and he discovered a twin of Harry Stamper. Fifth Avenue and Upper Avenue The distance in the West End is not that far. If they are really two people, then Frank will definitely be very interested in meeting a brother who is similar to himself.
If this person is not found, then the person just now is Frank, which would be even more interesting. There must be something fun to stay in the hotel with another identity. For Jimmy who is bored watching the surveillance, it is also a good life adjustment, whether he wants it or not A kick in the ass is worth following up on.
"Jimmy, the target has moved." Jones suddenly called Jimmy, and Jimmy turned to look at Jones' screen. A map was displayed with a red dot on it.
Jimmy: "In his car? You drive, I'll watch where he is."
Jones took off his headphones and left the surveillance position, going to the cab.
Jimmy: "Jones, how long can the battery of this positioning device last?"
Jones didn't look back and replied directly to Jimmy, "The positioning device is connected to the car's power supply. As soon as the car is started, the positioning device will be activated. He will report his location to me as soon as he leaves the parking lot."
Jimmy: "Got it."
Jimmy put on the headphones. For the convenience of communication, he put the headphones on his head, but exposed one ear to listen to Jones's voice.
Jimmy: "Turn around and he passed behind us. The license plate was his own. He didn't change the license plate today."
Jones turned on his turn signal, turned around on the road, and followed the car of his target, Allen Johnson. During the driving tracking process, Jimmy did not need to report the location. The green dot monitoring the car on the map always followed the red dot and was not lost.
Jones and the others followed Allen to the Bronx. Allen continued walking north, then suddenly turned east, and finally stopped under a residential building in Allerton.
Allen parked the car on the side of the road, got out of the car and entered the residential building. Jones also parked the surveillance vehicle not far behind him.
Jimmy: "Jones, let me go over and keep an eye on him. He definitely doesn't come here for food."
Jones: "Well, be safe."
Jimmy got out of the car through the back door, straightened his clothes, and walked towards the residential building at a normal pace. Reaching the distance between his mind and his eyes, Jimmy opened his eyes directly. This was a 5-story residential building, which was not very high. Jimmy saw someone going up the stairs and scanned other houses. The person on the stairs should be them. The goal.
Jimmy also followed him upstairs and watched Allen enter the room. He went up and looked at the door number, Room 502. There were 4 people in the house, excluding Allen, and 3 others. All 4 of them were in the living room, 2 of them were sitting and two were standing.
The shapes of the furniture in the house can still be recognized. Excluding those furniture, there are only two abnormalities. One is two long objects in the living room, which look like rectangular boxes. The other is several behind the sofa. The bags placed side by side are long and short, and you can’t tell them apart just by looking at their shapes.
The four people said a few words in the living room. One of the people standing picked up something like a backpack from behind the sofa and gave it to the other person who was standing. Jimmy walked down while looking up at the humanoids in front of him interacting with each other. This The shortcoming of the skill is that it can only see the human form and cannot tell which one is its target.
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Jimmy went down to the 4th floor and stopped at the entrance of the stairs. The reason he left the 5th floor was because he was worried that if someone came out and saw him, he would be exposed. Anyway, he could see their movements, so there was no problem if he was one floor away.
The person who got the thing opened it and looked at it, then turned and walked towards the door. Jimmy immediately started to go downstairs and took out his mobile phone to call Jones.
Jimmy: "Jones, the target went to room 502 on the fifth floor, report to Peter. I'm going downstairs, the target may have to leave."
After saying that, he hung up the phone, looked up and saw a person walking down the stairs. Jimmy had already reached the second floor. He was two floors away and would hardly be discovered.
Jimmy went downstairs, took out the cigarette case and lighter at the door, lit one for himself, and stood downstairs as a passerby smoking.
Not long after, Alan Johnson went downstairs and passed by Jimmy. He was carrying a backpack on one shoulder. It was bulging and seemed to contain a lot of things. When he went upstairs, he was empty-handed.
"Hey, buddy, help me check the time." Jimmy secretly took off his watch and put it in his pocket, then came to Allen, knocked on the roof of the car, and called him.
Allen was putting his bag in the passenger seat when someone suddenly spoke next to him. He was startled and turned to look at Jimmy, an Asian young man in a neat suit. He couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.
"5:15." Allen turned around and raised his hand to look at the time, said to Jimmy, then closed the passenger door, came to the main driver's seat, opened the door and got in the car.
"Thanks, buddy." Jimmy raised his hand to indicate, and then walked along the sidewalk to the surveillance vehicle.
Allen started the car and left. Jones also started the surveillance car and drove forward slowly. Jimmy came to the back door of the car, opened it and got into the car. After closing the door, Jones began to accelerate and continued to follow Allen.
Jimmy: "Jones, have you given Peter your address?"
Jones: "I told you, he will arrange it. What did you find?"
Jimmy: "This may be the target's hiding place. Allen went up empty-handed and took a bulging backpack downstairs. I think it may be their warehouse above. Allen Johnson may be holding samples for appraisal or trading." "
Jones: "Is there any evidence? Without evidence, it's difficult for us to apply for a search warrant."
Jimmy: "It's just my speculation. There is no evidence. I didn't go into 502 to check."
Jones: "I know, let me tell Peter." Jones turned on his cell phone and put it on the center console and turned on the speakerphone. Then he explained Jimmy's reasoning. Peter would dispatch other personnel to monitor here. Jones Or was arranged to continue tracking Alan Johnson.
Jimmy has been wearing headphones, and there is a bug in Allen's car, but Allen has not spoken, and Jimmy has gained nothing except listening to the sound of the engine.
Following Allen all the way from the Bronx to Queens, Jimmy slowly discovered that there were more Chinese people around him. He looked at the map carefully and realized, boy, we are almost to Flushing.
Jimmy had only been to Chinatown in Manhattan before, but he had never been to Flushing, Queens. From the surveillance cameras, he saw the various signboards on the roadside, and he really felt a sense of intimacy. Many of them were in traditional Chinese characters, but there were also some that were different. There are few simplified Chinese characters mixed in. It seems that the people here are still mainly old immigrants.
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