Jimmy looked at Steven Gomez. He was the only phone number Tom had left for Jimmy, which meant that this person was completely trustworthy to Tom, so Jimmy just called by his real name.
Jimmy: "I need to find someone here, but my appearance is too obvious. I need local help, and you are the only contact Uncle Tom here left for me."
Steven said in a low voice: "Only? This old man...how can he have a Chinese nephew? Okay, wait for me for a while, let's go out and talk."
Jimmy nodded and stood aside. Steven stood up and took a towel from the cabinet to wipe the sweat off his body. Without taking a shower, he changed his clothes, put on his holster, and held his bag and motioned for Jimmy to follow.
When they arrived at the parking lot, the two got into Steven's car. He didn't drive, but turned to look at Jimmy: "You can talk now."
Jimmy took out Tim's photo from his pocket, "He's the one I'm looking for, Tim Sparks or Timmy Spike, both names are him, the second in command of the Azite Gang."
Steven looked at Jimmy in surprise: "fxxk, how did you get this kind of information? Who are you?"
Jimmy: "We are peers and we all serve the Federation."
Steven looked Jimmy up and down: "Suit, sunglasses, Glock, FBI?"
Jimmy nodded, and Steven reached out to shake his hand: "Steven Gomez, dea."
Jimmy: "Jimmy Young, FBI. Nice to meet you, Steven."
Steven looked at Tim's photo, "Tim from Azte, we have been looking for them for a long time but there is no information. You can actually get the photo and locate his location?"
Jimmy: "Of course there are other people who can help. I'm not on official business here, so I can't go to the FBI office. I can only ask you privately to confirm his specific location."
Steven: "No problem, but about this..." Steven looked at Jimmy and did not continue.
Jimmy thought for a while: "What I want is people. If there is anything else I can gain, I can give it to you."
Steven nodded: "No problem, leave it to me. I will arrange someone to investigate tomorrow. Please pay attention to the information on your phone."
Jimmy: "Thank you."
Steven: "Just take me back to pay homage to Tom."
Jimmy nodded. Tom's grave was still in his hometown in Kentucky. He could still find it by asking James. Besides, he wasn't lying. Tom's grave was indeed there. Since Tom hadn't told him that he still had it, he could still find it. If you are alive, then there is no need to go into details.
After Jimmy got out of the car, Steven drove away. Speaking of which, the person Tom knew was the DEA. Tom was originally involved in border affairs. It was more convenient to have an insider from the DEA.
The world is so chaotic. I don’t know who is the enemy and who is the friend. It seems that moles can be found in every agency. The few people who were picked up in the FBI’s Manhattan office are definitely not all.
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The next day, Steven directly arranged for his people to go to the scene to investigate. For such a matter with detailed information, he must get the benefits in his own hands. The credibility of such unofficial information is actually higher than theirs. His intelligence was detailed, especially since the person who provided it was an FBI agent. There must be more clues from his private activities than from the official investigation.
However, Steven's actions still alerted his partner, Hank Schrader.
Hank Schrader, senior DEA agent, Steven's partner, and the dominant one among the two of them, has a bald head, a chubby face, a bold personality, and loves his work. He is a very good agent. .
Seeing what Steven had sent people to investigate privately, Hank did not ask him directly. Instead, he took the opportunity to go out and drove to a secluded place. The two of them got out of the car and then asked.
Steven originally wanted to do it in private. After all, this matter was considered a private matter. Unexpectedly, Hank discovered it. He thought about it for a while and decided to talk a little bit. After all, if Tim was really found, they would follow up on their affairs. There was no way Hank wasn't involved.
Steven: "Someone has provided clues about Azit's second-in-command, Tim. I'll have someone go check it out."
Hank became more energetic, "Tim, the second in command of Azter? Are you sure? This is a big fish."
Steven nodded: "The intelligence source is reliable. Now we can confirm that Tim is in Albuquerque, but we haven't determined which house he is in yet."
Hank patted the car and said, "Get in the car, let's go take a look too."
Steven quickly shouted: "Wait, we two can't go, especially you. You have dealt with these people too many times, and they may find out. The people I arranged to go there are all new people, and absolutely no one is familiar with them. "
Hank: "Let's go, we just don't get out of the car."
Hank takes his work very seriously and is meticulous. Now that Steven has clues, he must work quickly. This big fish must not let him escape.
Steven will be a little entangled. Tim is the person he promised to Jimmy. If Hank intervenes like this, it will definitely disrupt Jimmy's arrangements.
His ability to consider this has nothing to do with Jimmy. The key is Tom's face, especially when Tom is already dead. He messed up Jimmy's affairs so casually. I'm really sorry for Tom.
There was no way, Steven couldn't think of any good reason for Hank to give up for the time being, so he could only get in the car, pointed in the direction, and let Hank drive over.
In the uptown area east of Albuquerque, Hank parked the car at the intersection, and they could see a small van parked on the side of the road in front of them, which was one of their DEA's surveillance vehicles.
This is not New York. New York-style van-like vans are more conspicuous here, but here their single-row box-type mini-vans are more common on the road, especially trucks marked with cold chain.
Because they were not sure where Tim was on this street, they did not get out of the car and waited for the people from the surveillance team to investigate. They were all new faces and had received training. As long as they were not too unlucky, they would generally not be arrested. People discover their identity.
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While Hank and Steven were searching for Tim, Jimmy still carried out his plan and sneaked around to find Scott, thus raising suspicion. It's just that his suit was washed in the morning, and he is now wearing casual clothes. Because it is thin, the gun holster still looks obvious on the outside.
For convenience, Jimmy simply hung the FBI badge around his neck, so that he would not have to explain his identity frequently.
This time Jimmy expanded the scope, drove around and started asking questions, even knocking on the doors of several residents.
Originally, Jimmy thought that he could go back just like the previous few days, but when he knocked on the door of a resident, a man who changed from lying on the sofa in the living room to sitting on it got up and came over to open the door. His hands were obviously Hold a pistol and put your hands behind your waist.
"fxxk!" Jimmy cursed in his mind and immediately came to the door.
"Who's out there?"
"FBI, I have something to ask." Before Jimmy could finish speaking, the man inside had already raised his gun and aimed at the door. When Jimmy finished speaking, he immediately turned around and ran back.
Jimmy put his hand on the Glock and watched him open the door from the back and run out, then released the handle of the gun.
This is Albuquerque and it has nothing to do with him. No matter what the situation is, this man didn't attack Jimmy, so that's fine.
Jimmy turned back to the sidewalk and continued to the next house. As soon as he reached the door, he heard a less loud gunshot. Jimmy turned to look in the direction of the gunfire, which was the direction in which the man from the previous family was escaping.
Jimmy cursed in his mind, immediately turned around and ran back to the car, driving towards the street behind him. There's no way, Jimmy is an FBI agent anyway. He didn't pursue the fleeing man with a gun before because he didn't do anything particularly serious at that time. Now that he fired a gun, it would be serious.
Jimmy drove onto the street. A police car was parked on the side of the road in front of him, and a police officer was lying on the ground. Blood could be seen on the ground.
Jimmy parked next to him, grabbed his walkie-talkie and called: "The police officer was shot. Send an ambulance and supporting police officers over immediately. Police car number 146."
"Dispatch received. Who are you?"
"Passing agents, arrange for support immediately."
Fortunately, Jimmy is very familiar with police walkie-talkies. If it were a completely unfamiliar person, the call to the police would be much slower at this time. Jimmy roughly checked the police officer. This unfortunate guy was wearing a body armor, but the bullet came from the side. The body armor protected the front and back, and the sides were basically just cloth.
Jimmy did not touch the police officer, but drew his pistol and stood guard next to him. The gunman who fired just now is no longer nearby. He ran somewhere. He looked at the house next to him with his inner eye. The people inside didn't look particularly panicked.
Soon, a police car with sirens and lights flashing came over. When he saw the FBI badge hanging on Jimmy's chest, he lifted the alert and ran over.
The new police officers took over Jimmy's guard position, and they were relieved when the ambulance arrived. The worst situation is for a person to be shot while patrolling. If no one is notified in this situation, it can easily cause an irreparable tragedy. Therefore, many city police stations require double patrols, except for those police stations with a serious shortage of police officers.
Jimmy also followed the patrol officer to the police station. This time he was the first to find the officer who had been shot. If it were not for Jimmy's identity, he might have been stopped at the police station as a suspect. Now the situation is very clear. He is a hero who saved a patrolman who almost died, so at least the people in the police station are very polite to him so far. He can't leave and can only stay here for a while.
A police superintendent came over to chat with Jimmy for a while, and thanked him by the way. The patrolman was one of his subordinates, and Jimmy had saved him from tragedy.
Jimmy chatted for a while and suddenly remembered that these police officers were the most familiar to this city. Why not ask?
Jimmy: "Superintendent Felton, I have something to ask you. Do you know of any warehousing company in Albuquerque with the abbreviation of ka?"
Felton thought for a while and shook his head: "I have no impression, ka. Do you have any other names or clues?"
Jimmy: "No, I have a set of keys with the letters "ka" on them. They should be the keys to a storage box, but I can't find where they are."
Felton: "Ka... let me think, airport locker? The number for Albuquerque International Airport is kabq."
Jimmy thought for a while, "It's a clue, thank you."
Felton: "Let me ask for you." Felton went to the side, asked a few people, and came back, "There is a clue. The founder of Kyle Anderson Boxing Club is Kyle Anderson. The former heavyweight champion started this club after retiring.”
Jimmy nodded: "Do you have the address? I'll go check it out."
Felton gave Jimmy his address and then left to deal with his affairs. Unexpectedly, I found that the police were the most suitable source of information wherever I was looking in the city.
Good news came from the hospital. The patrol officer was out of danger. Jimmy then got permission to leave the police station, but he still left his information and mobile phone number for later contact confirmation.
After leaving the police station, Jimmy checked the time and contacted Steven. Since ka is a boxing club, it is natural to contact Steven, a boxing enthusiast, to inquire first.
It seemed inconvenient for Steven to talk on the phone. After a few words with Jimmy, he hung up the phone. Steven invited him to have dinner with him in the evening, which was okay. But when Jimmy arrived at the restaurant at night, he found another person sitting opposite Steven.
Jimmy: "Hi, Steven."
Steven and Hank stood up and welcomed Jimmy to his seat, "Who is this?"
Steven: "My partner, Hank Schrader. Hank, Jimmy Young, FBI."
Steven introduced them, and then Hank spoke: "I didn't expect Steven to have friends from the FBI. Jimmy, which office are you from?"
Jimmy: "Manhattan office, I came here to investigate a case and contacted Steven by the way."
Steven: "Okay, let's order first."
Because there was an extra Hank, Jimmy didn't say much to Steven. The three of them just chatted about the differences between here and New York, a few special songs and so on.
At the end, Jimmy stopped Steven, "Steven, are you familiar with the Kyle Anderson Club?"
Steven frowned: "I've heard of it, but I've never been there. It's a bit far away, but Hank's house is very close to it, in the community on the east side of the mountain."
Jimmy nodded: "ok, remember to let me know if you have any results. Goodbye."
Jimmy said goodbye to Steven and Hank and drove away. Hank watched them finish talking, let Steven get in the car, and drove him back.
The next day, Jimmy drove to the east side of the mountain. This is the affluent area of Albuquerque. There are large villas on the mountainside. Yesterday, Steven said that the Kyle Anderson Club was not there yet when it was near Hank’s house. , now it seems that this Hank is also a rich man.
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Jimmy, wearing a handmade suit, walked around the surrounding villa area before entering the Kyle Anderson Club. In the name of visiting, Jimmy came to the locker room smoothly and saw the cabinets here. There was a key in one of the cabinets, which looked the same as the one Jimmy got from Scott, so that was correct.
Jimmy made an appointment to have fun in the evening, made an appointment with a boxing coach, and left the club. When the evening came, Jimmy was changing clothes in the locker room, and when others were not paying attention, he opened cabinet No. 46.
There was a travel bag in the cabinet. When I opened the travel bag, there were several stacks of banknotes and clothes. There were also some other things in the side bag. This was obviously something prepared by Scott, and it seemed to be used for running away.
Jimmy transferred the contents to his bag, except for the clothes, then locked the cabinet again and restored it to its original state.
After Jimmy changed his clothes, he came to the training area. A boxing coach came over, told Jimmy some rules, and took him to warm up. Then he came to the ring and asked Jimmy to put on the gloves and try it out. .
For Jimmy, the rules of boxing are still relatively unfamiliar. He used to practice fighting skills. He just happened to be familiar with them in his spare time.
Under the guidance of the coach, Jimmy became familiar with several boxing techniques, including jabs, straight punches, swing punches, and uppercuts. As for the combination boxing coach, he did not teach him.
As for defense, it mainly involves three basic movements: guarding against straight punches, guarding against swing punches, and guarding against uppercuts. In short, it only introduces the basics and does not go into in-depth content, even though Jimmy seems to have completely mastered these movements.
The last thing to teach is the steps, sliding steps forward and backward, left and right, and walking around.
After the coach finished teaching, he asked Jimmy to practice on the side, and he also started sparring with others.
Jimmy practiced for a while and then ended. It seemed that boxing was still very interesting. After returning home, he could take time to sign up for a class and practice.
After taking a shower, Jimmy changed his clothes and left the club. Outside, he happened to run into Hank, whom he had just met yesterday.
(Double update tomorrow.)
