While staring at the battlefield in front of him, Jimmy moved behind the sideways police car. He still adhered to the safety rules and kept hiding in the hub of the wheel. This place would never be penetrated by pistols or ordinary rifles.
Jimmy: "FBI Special Agent Jimmy, can anyone tell me what's going on here? I'm just passing by."
A policeman in front of Jimmy raised his hand and fired twice. It was obvious that he fired casually. He didn't even look at the crosshairs.
"In the armored truck robbery, we found the two robbers' cars, and the others hadn't arrived yet. While they were escaping, a car lost control and hit the oil tanker in front. They got out of the car and faced the tanker in front of them. We shot. FK!"
The policeman raised his hand and fired two more shots casually. The robber across from him just now shot him at his feet, and the gravel bullets flew into his legs, causing pain.
Jimmy didn't shoot. He still needed to understand clearly: "Are the people on the opposite side all robbers?"
The policeman didn't look at Jimmy, he looked ahead quietly: "Yes, we were chasing the overturned car, but when he accelerated, he crashed and another car also stopped. They were in the same group. He pressed the intercom, "We need support, we need support, how long until it arrives?"
A notification from the dispatch center came over the intercom, "Support has been dispatched and is expected to take less than 10 minutes."
Jimmy looked ahead. Within the distance of his eyes, the oil tanker fell to the ground about 30 meters in front. The explosion just now was caused by the explosion of the oil tank. Fortunately, the oil tank was empty because it was filled with gasoline gas components. There was not a full tank of gasoline liquid, so even if it exploded, it would not cause irreparable damage.
But the robbers were unlucky. Jimmy could see two people lying behind the overturned car. Now there were five people in the two cars shooting at the two police cars and four policemen here.
The robbers had two rifles, which sounded like M16s, but one of them was supposed to be fully automatic. The other three were armed with pistols, and to Jimmy they were not a big problem.
"I'm out of bullets." A policeman next to him shouted, "The last one." The policeman in front of Jimmy also shouted.
Well, their shooting style just now was not stingy with bullets at all. They relied entirely on bullet suppression to make Jimmy come over from a distance, otherwise he would have been killed long ago.
"I have a magazine, go ahead." Jimmy pulled his Glock spare magazine from the holster and threw it at the policeman behind another police car. He was the one who just shouted that he was out of ammunition. The magazine is universal, as long as the police use Glock.
"Bang bang!" Jimmy raised his hand and hit a robber with a rifle in a two-hit combo. There was no other way. The exposed position could only be used to disarm him if he wanted to survive without being hit on the head.
Jimmy moved his position. This place was facing the robbers, so stray bullets could easily come over. He moved from the car behind to the side and shot diagonally at the robber. In order to ensure that the police had some life left, Jimmy deliberately did not aim at the head.
It was a pity that due to the distance problem, Jimmy had not seen them wearing body armor before. The few shots Jimmy fired from behind were aimed at the body, which basically had no special effect and only caused them a few pains.
"FK!" Body armor is a controlled product. How come all the robbers have it? Fortunately, it seems that they are only wearing soft body armor without steel plates.
Jimmy directly took back the Glock, pulled out the M686, took a deep breath, squatted behind the car and stared at them. After all the targets were marked by the Heart Eye, he quickly stood up and fired a round of six bullets in more than a second. , the sporadic gunfire from the robbers' side was stopped directly by Jimmy.
"Stop shooting! Stop shooting!" Jimmy glanced at his results and shouted: "The suspect is down, stop shooting!"
Only then did the four policemen stop shooting. They peeked out from behind the car, then turned to look at Jimmy on the side.
"The suspect is down. Call for backup and arrest him as soon as possible. Be careful, they are not dead yet." Jimmy recharged the revolver and put it back into the holster. Returning to the back of the police car from the side, Jimmy said to the officer who had taken his magazine: "Please give me my magazine back."
The policeman just glanced at the suspect's position, then turned around and sat on the ground, leaning against the car and breathing heavily. Now Jimmy came to the front and asked for the magazine. He pressed the magazine to unlock the latch. The magazine fell into his hand and handed it to Jimmy: "Thank you, thank you very much."
Jimmy smiled and took the magazine and put it back into the holster. "How long until your support arrives?"
"We'll be there soon." The policeman picked up his magazine from the ground and inserted his duty belt and Glock back one by one. "Excuse me, who are you?"
Jimmy took out his ID from his inner pocket and gave him a look, then put it back into his pocket: "FBI Special Agent Jimmy Young, I was just passing by. Don't worry, I will wait for your people to arrive."
After Jimmy finished speaking, he looked up at the suspects in front of him. There was no one standing there anymore, but there were only two people still writhing on the ground. He deliberately did not kill them all just now, leaving two alive.
There are still three of the four police officers with bullets. Although they are not many, it is no problem to just monitor these people and prevent them from leaving. The only problem is that they do not have enough strength to go forward to the suspects and arrest them. . They don't have bulletproof shields, they don't have enough manpower, and they don't have enough bullets to fight again. It's good to have such a result now.
Jimmy made it up on his own this time, so it wasn't an unforeseen disaster. Like other passers-by, he could have abandoned the blocked car and hid behind it, waiting for the police to kill the suspect, or in other words, waiting for the suspect to kill the police and then run away. But for the scene where there was an explosion first and then a gunfight, Jimmy really had no intention of completely ruining it. For him, whether it was professional requirements or personal views on right and wrong, he was not allowed to turn a blind eye to such a scene.
Fundamentally speaking, Jimmy still has his own concept of justice, whether in his previous life or here.
Fortunately, the final result was good. The four police officers checked each other and no one was shot. However, their two police cars were disabled. Even if they could be driven, they still needed to be towed away and cleaned of all the warheads and fragments. One round does not even rule out overhaul or scrapping of the engine and gearbox.
After waiting for a few minutes, the chaotic sound of sirens came over, and one police car after another rushed over from the shoulder of the road. The scene was the police's business. Jimmy turned around and started to return to his car. The crowd behind him gradually began to move forward and reached his car, except for the first few rows of cars.
Jimmy originally planned to return to New York directly after the traffic smoothed out. Unfortunately, he fired, and the results were remarkable. After checking, the police in front found him along the traffic flow and invited him to turn around and return to Philadelphia.
There's nothing we can do about it. If we just run away, it would be too much to leave after this. Under the command of the police, Jimmy drove from the shoulder of the road to follow the police car. At a gap, he switched to the opposite lane and together they turned around and returned to Philadelphia.
The Philadelphia Police Department had previously been dispatched on a large scale because four police officers were shot and suppressed by suspects. After Jimmy intervened, they gradually returned to normal. On their way back, the battle scene had been transmitted back to the police station by the police. Waiting for these batches When the police car took Jimmy back to the police station, many police officers, including the chief, were already lined up downstairs to welcome him.
Jimmy parked the car in front of the police station, and a police officer wearing a four-star mark came up and said, "Welcome, I am Chief Richard Gamble. Thank you for your assistance to the Philadelphia Police Department."
Jimmy shook hands with him: "FBI Agent Jimmy Young, from the Manhattan office. Please don't be so polite. I just happened to be passing by. It just happened to be the meeting."
Richard: "Please, let's go in and talk." Richard led Jimmy up the steps. The policemen next to him began to applaud. Jimmy nodded to them and followed Richard into the police station building.
Richard took Jimmy to the chief's office. They sat on the sofa. Someone brought coffee. Jimmy took a sip. It tasted good. This must not be the standard of the Philadelphia Police Department. Standard police coffee. Jimmy was in the NYPD. I didn’t drink less either.
Richard looked at Jimmy, and he would definitely not say what he was thinking, but he still had a lot of compliments and compliments. Jimmy also smiled and chatted with Richard the whole time. Anyway, they had no affiliation, and the Philadelphia Police Department would not treat Jimmy badly. What impact does it have.
Soon, Jimmy's chat with them ended. Richard arranged for someone to record Jimmy's identity information, and also arranged a place for Jimmy to rest before returning to New York the next day.
In the evening, when Jimmy was bored watching TV in the hotel, he discovered that the grand scene in front of the police station had been filmed and was directly on the news. Of course, the scene when he got out of the car wearing sunglasses and shook hands with the chief was also broadcast. Fortunately, this is Philadelphia, not New York, and no one he knows will see him. Jimmy is not worried about being discovered by acquaintances.
Even though he thought no one was watching the news, Jimmy still received two calls. One was from Hughes, asking what was going on and why did the Philadelphia Police Department contact the Manhattan office to confirm his identity? Jimmy reluctantly recounted his two-day itinerary and the gunfight scene he happened to encounter on the phone. He originally planned to talk about it when he had a chance to return to New York.
The second call was from Kyle Morgan, the gunsmith. He did not say anything about Jimmy being in the news, but informed Jimmy that he had contacted several suppliers and should confirm what Jimmy needed as soon as possible.
Well, it can be seen from Kyle's phone call that he has indeed seen the news. For a person who needs the police chief to receive him at the door, Kyle knows that Jimmy is definitely an existence that he cannot afford to mess with, so he works hard to complete it as soon as possible. Mission.
Early the next morning, Jimmy woke up and left Philadelphia directly. It was not too far back to New York. Jimmy had arrived in Manhattan before noon. He drove his car to the station, then changed into his own car and returned home. .
After get off work, Nia came over. Of course, Jimmy told her in advance that he would be back today. Although they only saw each other for a few days, the two still cherished the time they spent together. It was strange that the two of them never got together during their rest time.
When Jimmy doesn't have any tasks, he basically has normal weekends off, while Nia basically doesn't have normal weekends over there, so she relies on regular days off. The NYPD's business scope is too wide and there are too many cases. Although the number of detectives in the Detective Bureau is not very small, there are too many cases. It is also impossible for them to expand the number of police detectives indefinitely, so they can only work overtime and have irregular days off.
Jimmy leaned on the bed and lit a cigarette for himself. For him, he was not addicted to cigarettes, but he still liked to light one when he had nothing to do.
"Jimmy, have you gone to Philadelphia?" Nia said leaning on Jimmy's chest.
Jimmy reached out and stroked her hair: "How do you know? I was in Philadelphia yesterday."
Nia: "I got the news yesterday that a vicious armored truck robbery occurred in Philadelphia. All three escorts were killed. The robbers stole more than 700,000 US dollars in cash. Then they were arrested by the police when they fled Philadelphia. They caught up and killed several people. The intelligence said that an FBI agent assisted them in intercepting the suspect, so I guess it could be you."
Jimmy smiled. It seemed that his fighting prowess was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Nia thought of him just when she heard that FBI agents were involved. "Well, it's me. I passed through Philadelphia when I returned from Quantico early yesterday morning. I happened to encounter their fighting on the road and saved a few people. Don't worry, it's okay. You know my abilities and there will be no danger. of."
Nia: "Well, I believe you will be fine."
Jimmy: "By the way, when did you notice me? I mean before we started dating."
Nia held Jimmy's hand waving her hair and asked him to calm down for a while: "That video, one-on-six, it was so strong. Isn't this the first time you did this?"
Jimmy: "One to six? Well, I really don't have any impression. Let me remind you."
Nia looked up at Jimmy: "Do you remember the video on the news?"
Jimmy said "Oh", "That time, it was unlucky. When I was investigating the bombing, the warehouse next door happened to be the gang's warehouse. When I was trying to understand the situation with them, I was attacked by them."
Nia: "That's not your first one-to-many experience, right?"
Jimmy nodded: "It's definitely not the first time. Let me think about it, the first time would have been when I was a county police officer." Jimmy looked down at Nia and saw that she seemed very interested, so he started to brag. : "Once I caught a drunk driver on the road. He said to contact his family to take the car back, but several gunmen came. It was still very dangerous that time, but of course I won in the end."
Nia: "Are you hurt?"
Jimmy laughed "haha", "How is that possible! I am Jimmy "The Butcher", how could I be injured by these people? Of course I perfectly captured all the suspects and sent them back to the police station."
Nia suddenly stood up and looked at Jimmy: "Jimmy the Butcher?"
Jimmy said "Uh" and got stuck. He just said the nickname smoothly. "Um, it's nothing, it's just a nickname given by my colleagues back then, just kidding."
Nia's eyes lit up: "You actually have a nickname? Cool!"
Jimmy looked at Nia and was a little confused. Is there something wrong with this girl's brain? "What's so cool about that?"
Nia: "Nicknames. Very few police officers have nicknames. At least none of the people I know can be nicknamed. Come on, tell me how this nickname came about? "
Jimmy suddenly felt that he seemed to know too little about Nia. This girl looked a little crazy.
