Jimmy went downstairs to say hello to Charles. There were already several burgers and coffee on the coffee table in front of the sofa. I didn’t expect Charles to be so reliable and prepare breakfast early.
Charles was also very sleepy. He made sure that Jimmy was awake after washing, so he got up and went upstairs to rest.
Jimmy sat on the sofa and took a cup of coffee and a hamburger to put on the bottom. After all, he was not at home. There was nothing here. He just had a burger to eat. It was not too demanding.
After a while, when it was almost time to go to work, Jimmy called Hughes directly. What Hughes did was very unreasonable.
Jimmy: "Hughes, a six-man squad attacked us last night."
Hughes: "Yeah, I got the message. Good job, Jimmy."
Jimmy's anger was immediately suppressed, "The bailiffs went too far this time. Their intelligence was a mess. I even heard that they lost a team and a witness."
Hughes: "Jimmy!...Go on the mission, don't talk about this, I believe you will be fine."
Jimmy was shocked by Hughes's raised voice, "No, don't get angry at me." "OK, I get it."
Jimmy hung up the phone and thought about what Hughes had just said. It seemed that there was another hole dug by these old men. He just didn't know who would fall into the hole this time.
Jimmy is now observing the surroundings with his eyes open throughout the whole process. Even though it is daytime, he has not been relieved. He has already killed a team. What is left is that none of them can continue, give up, or gather more people to come over in a wave. Rushed them.
Jimmy did not continue to sit on the sofa, but walked around the room, mainly in the corners and locations that blocked the outside view and gun line. The previous team all had pistols, no rifles, and no grenades. If someone else came, it wouldn't necessarily be the case.
Until the afternoon, when Charles woke up and replaced Jimmy, he didn't wait for the second wave.
"Bang" Jimmy, who was sleeping, was suddenly awakened, followed by the voice of "Ah~~~ Sniper! Jimmy! Jimmy! Hide." It was Charles. Jimmy got up from the ground. When he was getting ready to go to bed at noon, he felt a little restless, so he took the quilt and put it on the ground beside the bed, and lay down on the floor to sleep.
First, we observed the first floor. Charles was twisting on the ground and moving towards the corner. It looked like he was injured by the gunshot just now. He raised his head and looked out the window to make sure there was no one around the house, then he bent towards the door, opened it and went downstairs. Avoiding all the windows and doors, Jimmy ran all the way to Charles, "How are you? Where were you shot?"
Charles shouted in pain while pointing to his leg. A bullet penetrated the thigh of his right leg. Fortunately, no bones were injured at the location, but a lot of blood flowed. "The medical kit is in my bag. The sniper is towards the window on the right."
Jimmy took Charles's bag, took out the red medical bag from it, found the tourniquet and gave him emergency treatment first, then styptic powder and gauze, and bandages for emergency treatment. While dealing with it, he said: "Call an ambulance and call for backup. Let's get you out first."
Hemostasis treatment is not something that can be done in a few seconds in the game. Charles was on the phone while watching Jimmy operate. "Okay, you go to the third floor first and look at the big chin and tell him to hide, quickly."
Jimmy nodded. After doing the emergency treatment, he couldn't do the rest. Instead of being pointed at a gun here, he might as well do something.
Relying on his mind's eye ability, Jimmy clearly knew where in the room he would not be seen from the outside. He successfully arrived at Big Chin's room. Fortunately, because the height was high enough, the surrounding gunmen could not aim at Big Chin directly from the window.
It's not a problem to be so wary of snipers outside. Jimmy arranged for Big Chin and immediately went downstairs to stand next to Charles, "How long did it take for your people to arrive? Have you warned them?"
Charles stopped shouting. People's endurance is really strong. He nodded, "The support team will be here soon. As long as the sniper is still there, we will definitely get him out."
Jimmy looked at Charles, this guy is really unlucky. He didn't have any injuries last night, but he was shot directly today. He glanced at his watch, three o'clock in the afternoon. "The sniper has probably left his position. It's daytime now. When your people arrive, you can go to the hospital first. Leave this place to me first."
Charles nodded. The amount of blood loss is not too high now. At least Jimmy's first aid effect is still good. It is a good thing to stop the bleeding. As for cleaning the wound and the inside, it is the doctor's business.
The siren of the ambulance outside had already sounded, but it was not close. It was a bit far away and Jimmy couldn't tell. "Jimmy, don't worry, our people should be looking for someone outside." Charles said while watching Jimmy look outside.
Jimmy nodded. No one was approaching the villa, and the nearest people were on the road outside. That was good news.
After a few minutes, the ambulance arrived outside the gate, and several men in bailiff uniforms walked in with guns and moved Charles out together with the emergency doctor.
Taking advantage of the crowd, Jimmy grabbed a bailiff and said, "Brother, while you are still there, help go out and buy some food. It's enough for two people for two days."
The bailiff nodded, and ten minutes later, he came in with several plastic bags and handed the food to Jimmy. "Sorry, brother, we have to withdraw. The other side also needs our support at any time. The distance is a bit far."
Jimmy nodded, "It doesn't matter, go ahead and leave it to me. Thanks, brother."
The bailiff shook hands with Jimmy, turned around and left the villa. Several bailiff brothers standing outside also got into the car and left. Although he was unhappy, Jimmy also understood them. Charles said that there was a support team outside. This team was not supporting their group and could not be here forever.
And since they are all gone, Jimmy is free. As long as Big Chin doesn't come down to cause trouble, no one else can come in with Jimmy stationed on the first floor.
Jimmy divided the food in half, gave the extra half to himself, and took the rest to the third floor. Big Chin already knew what happened to Charles, and had no objection to Jimmy's request to stay on the ground or in the corner and not stand up. This was a person who knew the current affairs, or was afraid of death.
Jimmy returned to the first floor and kept watching outside to make sure no one came to the villa. One thing to say is that this gang is really powerful. Yesterday's assault team and today's snipers are not equipped by ordinary gangs. And Charles said that their killers were brought in from outside. These people are not native Americans, which is even more awesome. Many big gangs can smuggle them in, but it is not so easy to smuggle so many people safely at one time. Easy.
I'm going to be exhausted today, damn, Jimmy cursed in his mind. He only slept for an hour or two this afternoon. If Charles doesn't arrange for someone else to take over, he needs to persist until noon tomorrow at least. Jimmy has never tried to persist like this. Observe the surroundings carefully for a long time, and beware of anyone coming to sneak attack.
At night, Jimmy was frightened and found a person from the beach behind the villa. He seemed to be an ordinary beach tourist. He had been moving along the beach and did not go directly to the villa where Jimmy was. After observing for a while, Jimmy let him go. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary.
Because he was worried about his safety, Jimmy had not turned on the lights since nightfall. The big chin on the third floor was also sitting in the corner. Jimmy could see him lying directly on the floor from time to time, looking like he was being tortured a lot.
It was around 10 o'clock. Jimmy was already a little tired. Keeping his mind open for a long time was very draining on his energy. When he was worried, a person walked over from the side. After walking normally for a while, this person quickly approached the villa. , came to the side of the villa, he first moved to the front and tried to open the window quietly, but the window had been sealed in advance, and it was impossible to get in unless it was broken violently.
Jimmy looked around and saw that there was only one person, so he kept staring at him and slowly walked around to the back door. Although Jimmy locked the door, this kind of handle lock obviously couldn't stop people coming, so he used a tool to open the lock. He gently pulled the door, but did not open it completely. Then he took out a pistol from his arms, opened the door slowly, and walked in.
Jimmy holstered the Glock, replaced it with the revolver, then shifted his position and shouted, "Drop your weapons, FBI."
Jimmy's shouting did not produce the desired results, but instead attracted a wave of bullets. There is nothing to say. Jimmy took advantage of him to move while shooting and fired twice, one in the chest and one in the head. However, it seemed that his reaction was very fast. Although he paused when he was shot in the chest, he still dodged. A shot to the head seemed to pass by Jimmy's head.
Jimmy immediately fired two more shots before finally ending his life. He looked around the villa to make sure no one was coming. Jimmy walked over and kicked away the pistol he dropped on the ground and kicked it to the corner. He turned on the flashlight and took a look at the body on the ground. It looked like a Hispanic, but he was only bleeding from the head. He used the barrel of the gun to lift up his clothes and took a look. He was wearing a body armor under his pullover. No wonder the two shots in the first round didn't make him incapacitated. After restoring the clothes and keeping the body still for the time being, Jimmy called Charles. He left for treatment in the afternoon and must be in the ward at this time.
Jimmy: "Charles, we just killed another one. He came in through the back door. But it's strange. There was only one person this time, and he was wearing a body armor. Has your intelligence been updated? What's the situation now?"
Charles: "I have sent people to investigate, but there is no result yet. Our people will be in place tomorrow morning, so you should work harder tonight. Thank you, Jimmy."
Jimmy sighed: "Okay, I understand. Before your people come tomorrow, everyone is an enemy, right. Also, what should I do with this body? Let the NYPD come and take it away?"
Charles' tone was firm: "Yes, don't hold back. Let the body stay where it is for now. I'm not sure if the people coming now are safe. Jimmy, be safe."
Jimmy: "I understand. Have a good rest. Good night."
Jimmy hung up the phone and returned to his corner and continued to sit on the floor. This is a good location. Unless a large-caliber sniper rifle accurately penetrates the wall from the outside, under normal circumstances, this place is safe. Of course, bombing a house with rockets doesn't count. No one can resist that thing.
In the early morning, the person who had been walking on the beach several times before came again. Jimmy took one look and moved to another place. This person didn't know what was going on. He walked back and forth on the beach all night.
He turned his head and looked to the side. After making sure that everything was safe, he turned his eyes to the back. No, why is that person here? It was already only a few meters away from the villa.
Jimmy stood up immediately. The man took out a pistol and gently pulled the ajar back door. After finding that the door was unlocked, he let go of the door, took two steps back, looked around, and hid on the side of the back door. He squatted down and came in in no hurry.
Jimmy didn't move. Something was wrong with this man. Judging from his movements, he should be very alert now, and he might be listening to the sounds inside the villa. This was not the newbie Deng Touqing just now.
The figure squatted and waited for a while, then stood up, still sticking to the wall and not moving. Jimmy would look around from time to time to prevent others from coming, but his biggest concern was still this person.
After gently pulling the back door halfway, the man moved from the side to the door. He suddenly accelerated, rushed directly into the back door and turned to the side. "Bang", Jimmy's shot aimed at his body missed.
Master. Jimmy immediately shifted the muzzle of the gun and pointed it at his route of action and fired three shots in a row until he hid behind the corner. Because of the obstruction in the corner, Jimmy did not continue shooting. Suddenly he felt something was wrong and immediately squatted down. There was a sound on the wall behind him. "Puff", the sound of two bullets hitting the wall.
Good guy, if I hadn't suddenly felt something was wrong just now, I would have been almost dead at this time. This person who came in was not only a master, but his reaction and shooting were top-notch.
Jimmy loaded the revolver with bullets, then took out the Glock and aimed at the opponent's position behind the wall. He didn't dare to show it casually. The man opposite was really accurate with his marksmanship. He looked back at the bullet hole in the wall and saw it happened to be there. If he wasn't blind about the position of his head and neck, then he had absolute trust in his marksmanship.
Although Jimmy didn't dare to show his head, he had his advantage. When the mind's eye evolved before, ballistic guidance appeared. Now in this situation, it was just right. Although he was not aiming at it, he still pointed at the opponent's fatal position.
The two of them hid for a while, neither moving nor observing. Jimmy himself was not in a hurry. As long as no outsiders came to cause trouble, he could stay with this person until dawn.
"Bang bang" is the second company again. This person's shooting frequency is strange and his sensitivity is very high. Jimmy just threw something casually out. He just picked it up from the ground. It might be a hamburger. Then he shot someone from the other side. He was definitely very nervous now. Jimmy just made a little noise, and the other side started shooting. Position and shoot without hesitation.
With a smile on Jimmy's face, Glock fired and hit the corner where he was hiding, then raised the muzzle and continued shooting. After four shots, he stopped moving.
Since he is so nervous now, Jimmy will add some weight to him and let the opponent know that he has been aiming at him through the impact point. This kind of mental pressure is definitely very high. I believe the people on the opposite side also know the situation on Jimmy's side. When he first entered the door, he fired four shots with a revolver, and now he fired a Glock. The gunshots were all different, but the accuracy was very high.
There is no light at all on the first floor, only some moonlight coming from the windows, and Jimmy's position is completely in darkness. As long as there is no night vision device on the opposite side, theoretically you will not see Jimmy. He is wearing a dark shirt and black Except for the exposed skin color, the rest of the body armor is basically dark. The current situation is particularly advantageous to Jimmy.
The other party's head was turning, observing the situation in the room, and moving his limbs at the same time. Soon, he was slowly lying on the ground, as if he was planning to move? But soon he got up again and gave up the plan of crawling out of his position. It was probably because he didn't dare to bet on whether Jimmy could see him. You must know that Jimmy had been hiding in the dark for several hours without turning on the light. Man, he observed outside for a long time and determined that there were no lights on in the villa at all.
He was in a dilemma. He turned around and looked at the back door where he came in. It was not far away, but the opponent's marksmanship was very good. It was difficult to rush out directly, but it was also difficult to kill the person in front. The opponent's marksmanship was very accurate, and it was also very good. He could endure it, leaving no chance for him at all.
Jimmy watched his movements and thought for a while. It was disrespectful for such a master to waste his life like this. Jimmy's goal was only to protect the people upstairs, not to kill everyone who came in. It's rare to encounter such an opponent, so doing this is really a bit overwhelming.
Jimmy spoke first: "Surrender, you have no chance of winning."
The other person didn't speak, and Jimmy continued: "You have no chance of winning. Surrender. I won't shoot you. I'm an FBI agent, not a killer."
"Let me go, I give up this mission." The other person finally spoke, a deep voice. Although he didn't see anyone, he should not be too young. It is conservatively estimated that he is at least middle-aged.
Jimmy thought for a moment, but it wasn't impossible, "I can let you go. As a condition, tell me who you are, who asked you to come, and who I should go to."
"I can't tell you who I am. I can only say that this is a reward mission that just appeared today. It's 150,000 US dollars to kill someone in this villa. As for who issued the reward, I don't know."
Jimmy: "It's hard for me to handle you like this, man. I respect the strong, you are strong, but this is not a reason for me to let you go unconditionally. You should know that as long as I want, you will die here today, And I was unscathed.”
The other person stopped talking, and Jimmy could see that his head was still looking around at the space on the first floor. Is this because he didn't want to give up? Jimmy fired three more shots with the Glock at his position. "Head, neck, heart. Do you believe it now?"
He stopped moving and straightened his head. Through the position of the bullet hitting the wall, he understood what his opponent meant. It seemed that today's deal was really a loss.
"I surrender."
(End of chapter)
