Jimmy waited for a long time, making sure that none of these people had any intention of leaving, and planned to leave. It's not that he doesn't want to go in and kill them all, but he doesn't know who the people inside are except Scott.
Jimmy did kill a lot of people, but apart from the criminals he knew clearly, the rest were basically drug dealers and the like. For ordinary people, Jimmy really had no interest and didn't want to hurt them at all.
Apart from anything else, at least the two men in sunglasses and suits next to Scott looked like bodyguards at first glance. Although they did not notice Jimmy's car following him during the whole process, such people usually come from various security companies, and they are usually for Just making a living is not the kind of scum that deliberately participates in gang affairs.
Jimmy has seen too many bodyguards around celebrities and rich people in New York. To eat this bowl of rice, you must take certain risks, but for Jimmy, a semi-superhuman person, there is really no difference between them and ordinary people. big.
Shooting them or even killing them goes against Jimmy's style of life.
Jimmy thought for a while, got out of the car and re-entered the factory surveillance. Some of the people inside were already on the sofa, and a few were resting in the car. There was only one person in the small room, and it was most likely Scott.
Jimmy looked at the people around him with a headache. It seemed that they were not planning to leave at night.
Jimmy returned the same way, started the car and went back to the hotel to rest. After breakfast the next morning, Jimmy returned to the office building where Scott was in his suit.
Jimmy once again had some trouble with the security guard and the front desk. Someone found the person in the photo appearing nearby, and Jimmy wanted to go upstairs to take a look. No matter how much he said, it was useless. Without evidence and a search warrant, Jimmy couldn't even think of going upstairs.
Jimmy walked out of the office building with a stinky face. When he got outside the building, he turned around and glanced at the front desk before leaving. The receptionist watched Jimmy leave before picking up the phone.
We need to be thorough in alerting the snake and let them know that Jimmy is still here and Scott's safe house is still safe. Then he may feel more at ease and some of the bodyguards around him should also leave.
Jimmy walked around for a while, then took a detour back to the hotel, took out the pistol he got from Davis, and drove off to Scott's safe house.
On the way, he found a second-hand store. Jimmy picked up some old clothes and bought two pairs of sneakers in a shopping mall. These were his backup plans. Of course, disposable gloves and zip ties were what he had been carrying with him in recent years. He had them in his suitcase, and he had already put a few in his pocket when he went out.
This time, Jimmy did not drive to the front of the factory for sale, but parked far away on the roadside. It was daytime, and although it was remote, people would pass by occasionally, so he tried to avoid exposing his car.
Jimmy didn't change clothes, he was still wearing a suit and sunglasses. There were already very few Chinese people. He looked more professional in a suit. It could be seen that he was here to check out the factory for sale. If he was wearing casual clothes, he would not look like someone from the neighborhood and would be even more eye-catching.
Jimmy walked slowly to the factory, and at the same time he was observing the surroundings. The advantage of his eyesight was that he could determine whether there was anyone in the surrounding buildings without others noticing.
After changing the entrance, Jimmy entered the factory. The number of people inside was still the same. It seemed that either Scott was timid or he hadn't thought about it yet.
Jimmy sighed softly, turned around and left the factory, returned to his car, and at the same time observed whether any cars were leaving at the entrance of the factory.
It was not until evening that a car left the factory. It was a good sign. Jimmy regained his energy and continued to observe.
A few hours later, near midnight, the second car also left. Jimmy immediately changed clothes in the car, put on gloves, a mask and sunglasses, started the car, but did not turn on the lights, and drove over slowly at a low speed.
Jimmy got out of the car and entered the factory. There were only three people left inside. One was sitting on the sofa, and the other two were lying down. One was in the room and the other was on the sofa. It seemed that the group of bodyguards who came from behind had already left.
Jimmy walked directly to the other door of the factory from the side. After entering from here, he pressed against the wall to avoid their sight. These people didn't expect anyone to come to their safe house. From arranging for others to leave, they knew that they would not expect Jimmy to come at this time.
Jimmy quietly reached for the door of the room, twisted the handle, pushed the door open and entered the room. The door was ajar and closed. This small room should be used as a small office or a temporary lounge. The space is not small. The big light is not turned on, but a small desk lamp is on, but the light is very dim.
Jimmy quietly came to the bed and put his hand over the mouth of the person on the bed while putting the gun to his head.
Jimmy whispered: "Don't move, don't make a sound."
The person on the bed had already begun to struggle when Jimmy covered his mouth. He stopped struggling when he felt the muzzle of the gun above his head and what Jimmy said.
Jimmy's head ached when he looked at the person in front of him. This was not Scott at all. Scott was a middle-aged white man, and the person on the bed looked like Lao Mo at first glance. He said in a low voice: "Who are you? Si? Where is Kurt?"
Jimmy added: "Don't shout if you don't want to die." When the person on the bed nodded hard, he relaxed a little and was able to speak.
Lao Mo whispered: "Camilo, Scott has left."
Jimmy: "Where did he go? What did he do?"
Camilo: "Someone found traces of his enemy. He said he was safe for the time being and wanted to go back."
Found a trace? Jimmy drove here after doing something to alert the snake early this morning. He didn't drive around at all. How did they find out?
Broken, the hotel, the front desk and the waiter have also seen him, and it is normal for people to ask him out. The key is that Jimmy thought wrong at the beginning and should stay in a hotel farther away.
Jimmy: "Turn around, hands behind your back."
Camilo turned over and put his hands behind his back. Jimmy took out a cable tie and put it on his hand, locked his hands, then knocked him out with a punch, and then carefully left the room.
It's what I considered before, everyone here is a bodyguard, there's no need to kill.
Jimmy glanced at the two people on the sofa in the distance at the door, then quietly returned the same way and left the factory.
This time he was unlucky because he directly exposed himself. Regardless of whether he kidnapped anyone or not, as long as he didn't kill anyone, others would know that he came once in the middle of the night.
When Jimmy got back in the car, he immediately turned around and drove back to the hotel. There should be enough time now. If Scott decides to take the initiative, it will definitely be during the day when they find Jimmy's trace. They have enough time to decide what to do.
They left at night, most likely to raid Jimmy in the hotel in the middle of the night, because Jimmy's record of opening a room was clear, and as long as he was a local snake, he could easily get this information.
It's just past midnight now. If they plan to raid at midnight, they should choose after 2 o'clock. This time should be enough for him to go back and arrange a surprise for them.
Back at the hotel, Jimmy parked the car, put on his suit in the car, and returned to the hotel dressed as he left in the morning. The girl at the front desk had already changed. She was not the one he was familiar with. She should be on the night shift. Jimmy didn't say hello and went straight back to his room.
Jimmy took out all the clothes and other items in the suitcase, and stuffed all the suitcases and other items under the thin quilt. If he had a headache, he directly covered the trash can and put it on the pillow. He turned off the light and took a look. Not quite, but it should be enough.
Jimmy sat on the single sofa, waiting for a possible attack.
Scott didn't disappoint Jimmy, he could already see four cars parked on the street. This time it seems like we are going to get serious. Four cars, sixteen people with drivers. Isn’t this too much? This hotel is in the center of downtown Albuquerque. Although it is not near the location of government agencies, it is still in the center of the city. Who can withstand such a big hotel?
Jimmy looked at the four cars on the roadside downstairs that hadn't moved, as if they were waiting for something.
"Ding ding ding ding" the phone in the hotel room rang. Jimmy glanced downstairs, walked to the bedside and answered the phone.
"I heard you were looking for me?"
Jimmy: "Scott Coleman?"
Scott: "Go downstairs and let's talk somewhere else." After that, he hung up the phone.
Jimmy frowned. This plot was wrong. Shouldn't they just rush in and have a fight? He turned around and looked downstairs with his inner eye. Three cars started moving, and only one was still parked downstairs.
Jimmy came to the window and looked over. The three cars were not far away. One was forward and two were behind. They all drove for a while and then stopped, but they were beyond the distance of Jimmy's mind.
It seems that they want to lure Jimmy into making dumplings.
Jimmy thought for a while, and it was indeed not a problem to start a war directly in the city center. He probably wanted to lure him out as well. He should have known that he had killed their people in New York. Being able to arrange so many people to wait for him was really impressive to Jimmy.
Jimmy didn't go downstairs, but stared at them from upstairs. After a few minutes, the phone rang again.
Scott: "I'm downstairs. If you want to see me, come with me and we'll go out of town."
Jimmy: "Give me the location and I'll meet you."
Scott: "Sandia Wastewater Treatment Plant, I think you should be able to find it. I'll wait for you for an hour."
Jimmy: "ok."
The car downstairs started, and three cars left, but one behind them did not move.
Jimmy really knows where the Sandia Wastewater Treatment Plant is. When I looked at the map before, I found that there is a large treatment plant on the outskirts of the city. It covers a very large area. It is very different from other areas. Now it is a new one. Just look at the map and determine the route.
Jimmy packed up, checked the magazine and spare bullets, ate two pieces of chocolate, went to the bathroom again, and then left the room.
Come to the parking lot, get in the car and leave the hotel, heading south. The car behind saw a car coming out of the parking lot and followed it. There were not many cars on the road at night. Jimmy could see the position of the car behind him. He didn't follow it very closely, but he followed it without losing sight.
When Jimmy was approaching the Sandia Sewage Treatment Plant, the car behind him accelerated and drove over. After reaching Jimmy's car, it flashed its high beams, then continued to accelerate to the front of Jimmy to lead the way, bypassing the sewage treatment plant and continuing forward. Came to a construction site that was still under construction.
Jimmy parked the car outside the construction site, and the leading car drove directly into the construction site. There were some lights around the construction site, which were not too dark, but not too bright either.
Jimmy could see four people standing in front of a temporary building. He looked around carefully. There was no one at the entrance, and everyone else was hiding around the four people.
Jimmy called from the entrance, "Scott, I'm coming."
The middle of the four people in front of the building took two steps forward and came into the light. It was Scott.
Scott: "Agent Yang, I have stopped all actions, why are you still coming to me?"
Jimmy: "Scott, you don't think that you can write off the several times you sent people to attack me as long as you stop the action. Attacking a federal agent is a felony. When did you have the idea that we would reconcile?!"
Scott said angrily: "You killed my son."
Jimmy: "He's in a place he's not supposed to be, and that's our job."
Scott continued to shout loudly: "What you want to do is arrest, not shoot! You killed more than half of the people, and only four were alive. He was a good boy and should not die in the hands of you lawless FBI." .”
Jimmy yelled tit-for-tat: "That's our normal fight back after being shot. If your son didn't have a gun in his hand, he wouldn't have died. Who can shoot and start a war with the FBI? How can we call him a good boy?"
Scott took a deep breath and calmed down: "Too many people have died. I lost my son. You also escaped the two attacks I arranged. That's enough! I have stopped all attacks on you. You can go back, let us settle this matter."
Jimmy: "What if I say no?"
Scott looked at Jimmy, waited for a while, and then quickly pulled out the pistol inserted in his waistband and fired in the direction of Jimmy, while shouting angrily: "Then you go to hell."
Jimmy had been staring at them. When Scott reached out to draw the gun, he also put his hand on the handle of the gun. While drawing the gun, he rushed to the side, rolled twice on the spot, and came behind a pile of steel pipe building materials, just in time to avoid it. out of Scott's line of fire, bullets hitting the ground and building materials in front of him.
Scott's shooting was an obvious signal. Others also drew their guns and pointed them at Jimmy's position, firing intermittently to suppress him. The four Scotts were in front of the temporary building. Several people behind and beside the building also came out of their hiding places after the gunshots were fired. They all stared at Jimmy's position and surrounded him.
Well, since these people have their guns drawn, they can't be here as bodyguards.
Jimmy crouched behind the building materials to observe, and calculated the distance between them. The gun he got from Houston Moe Davis was also a Glock. It had the same bullets as his own gun, and he was also familiar with it, so Jimmy basically There was no problem in adapting, so he stood up and fired, targeting Scott and the three people behind him.
They were closest to Jimmy, who fired a few shots and immediately retreated behind the building materials to avoid other people's bullets. He went around to the other side and started to clean up his opponents one by one from the side.
This group of people should all be veterans. When they move around Jimmy's position, they will also hide behind building materials and materials to avoid direct exposure as much as possible.
As soon as Jimmy fired, the direction of their observation immediately shifted to his current position. Jimmy did not dare to reveal too much of his body, so he could only reach out and fire two shots before returning.
In the previous round, not all of Scott and the others were shot, only three of them were shot, and it was not in such a fatal position as the head, but Jimmy deliberately avoided Scott.
Shooting now is to clear out the gunmen around him. For him, the only person who is useful is Scott. Since others have shot at him, in this environment, it is equivalent to signing an agreement to give up his life. .
Even though there are more people, the firepower is still fierce. Although they are all pistols, the speed of shooting directly constitutes the intermittent shooting frequency. The fragments produced by the bullets hitting the steel also cut through the air and produce different sounds. Jimmy was suppressed by bullets and fragments and couldn't raise his head at all. He could only reach out and hold the pistol sideways, using his mind's eye to assist in aiming and shooting.
After Jimmy knocked down three more people on the left, his pressure was reduced to the point where he could barely stand up.
The previous few shots had used up one magazine. Jimmy changed his spare magazine, got up and shot at the remaining people. Although the construction site was illuminated by lights, not all areas were illuminated. Jimmy's current position was in a place that could not be illuminated. However, the muzzle flash of his shot exposed his position and attracted a bunch of bullets.
Jimmy hid like this and then got up to shoot. After two or three times, Jimmy was the only one left standing at the scene. Everyone else had fallen to the ground, some were wailing, and some could no longer move.
These people are actually hiding behind other bunkers, but Jimmy can see their positions through perspective. As long as they move out, they will be hit by Jimmy, so no one can withstand them.
In order not to be too obvious, Jimmy basically did not shoot at the head this time. He was basically shot in the torso. However, none of them were wearing body armor. Although the penetration of 9mm bullets is not strong and the kinetic energy is not high. It was a little lower, but it still succeeded in making them all lose their ability to resist.
Jimmy approached the people on the ground little by little from the side and kicked all their guns aside. One of them wanted to reach for his gun, but Jimmy gave up all his actions after taking a shot.
When they came to Scott's side, Scott was only twitching, and blood was coming out of his mouth. It seemed that one of the several shots in the torso had penetrated his lungs or stomach, and the blood had flowed into his trachea. There is no hope of surviving such a gunshot wound in this kind of venue.
Jimmy knelt down in front of Scott, "Scott, our matter is over. You can go in peace. I will not implicate your family."
Scott's body trembled a few times, his mouth moved, but no sound came out, and he soon lay down and stopped.
