Jimmy entered the elevator and went downstairs to the hotel door. His CLS was already at the door. The service here at the InterContinental Hotel was still so considerate.
Jimmy returned to the apartment and continued to check the information given by Winston. The information here was complete, but there was still a lot of content. He needed to find a map of Boston, check the location and design his own itinerary according to the content provided in the information. .
Winston definitely has an insider in the FBI, and his level should be not low. Jimmy got the results of the OPR and the treatment plan from the Manhattan office during the day, and he called at night and said it was a bit unkind to say that it was a complete coincidence.
But Winston did a good job. He gave Jimmy a month. This was not like an ordinary assassination mission at all, but an insignificant mission to deepen the relationship between them. Winston obviously wanted to use this mission to see By the way, Jimmy's quality allows Jimmy to repay some debt of gratitude, which will facilitate future cooperation between the two parties.
One party is always in debt, life will never last forever, and one day there will be irreparable rifts. Winston, the old fox, must understand this.
Jimmy turned on the computer and found a map of Boston, carefully checked the information, and delineated the scope of action. After that, he went to the scene to check the specific situation, and looked for a nearby safe house or resting spot.
He was in no hurry to set off because there was a memorial service that he couldn't miss on the weekend. Derek's memorial service has been postponed for many days. It has been almost two weeks since he was shot and died, and it cannot be delayed any longer.
When he went to see Ryan, Ryan repeatedly told him to participate, because this time he could avenge Derek, and Jimmy was the biggest contributor. So no matter what other tasks he has later, he will attend the memorial service on the weekend, even if he is in a bad mood because of the punishment.
On Saturday morning, Jimmy put on a black suit, carefully arranged his clothes, and then drove to a church in Queens. When Jimmy arrived, there were already many people at the scene. Instead of whispering, everyone sat quietly, waiting for the memorial service to begin.
Ryan also came over. With the help of a nurse, he came over in a wheelchair, stopped in front of Derek's family, said a few words to them, and then moved to the side.
A priest held a memorial service in front, and accompanied by sad music, the priest prayed for Derek. Afterwards, Derek's parents told some things about Derek in front of them, but they started to burst into tears after saying a few words. Ryan also gave a speech on behalf of his FBI colleagues.
"I'm Ryan, Derek's friend and his partner, and it's with a heavy heart and sadness that we're here to honor Derek and say goodbye to him.
Derek is an outstanding FBI agent who has been committed to serving society and protecting the public. Derek and I have been partners for over five years and he is the best partner I have ever had.
On our last mission, we were investigating a case and were attacked unexpectedly. I was lucky enough to survive making it to the hospital, but Derek had no such luck.
Words cannot express the grief and sadness I feel right now. Derek was a man of integrity, courage, and honor. His passing will leave a deep mark on the hearts of all who knew him.
Derek's sacrifice will never be forgotten and he will always live on in my heart.
May you rest in peace, my friend. "
Ryan did not prepare a speech. He looked at the people in the church and finished speaking in a low voice. At the end, he also shed tears.
Turning the wheelchair, Ryan came to Derek's coffin, stretched out his arms to hug the coffin, lowered his head and said softly: "Derek, our colleagues have avenged us. Have a good journey, my brother."
After the ceremony, everyone except Derek's family members left the venue one after another. Ryan stopped Jimmy and said, "Jimmy, thank you."
Jimmy said with a serious expression: "You're welcome, Ryan, this is what we should do. No matter who it is, we will try our best to catch them when faced with this situation."
Ryan: "I'm sorry that you were suspended. Is there any news about your future arrangements?"
Jimmy shook his head: "Let's not talk about this today. Ryan, just spend more time with Derek's family. I'm going back first."
Ryan nodded and shook Jimmy's hand goodbye.
Jimmy walked out of the church and saw Hughes in a black suit next to his car. Hughes arrived late. When Jimmy saw him, he was sitting in the last row. He originally thought he would have left after chatting with Ryan for a few words.
Jimmy: "Hughes."
Hughes: "Jimmy, let's find a place to talk."
Jimmy nodded, and Hughes got into Jimmy's car directly. The two drove to a cafe that looked good and sat down.
After ordering coffee, Hughes looked at Jimmy: "Do you have any objections to the handling this time?"
Jimmy shook his head: "No objection. If we make a mistake, we must admit it. If we do something wrong, we must accept punishment. Hughes, don't worry, I know exactly what I did."
Hughes stared at Jimmy without saying a word. He wanted to confirm whether Jimmy's words were true or just words, but Jimmy had no expression on his face. He had just attended the memorial service today, so it was normal for him to be in a bad mood.
The waiter brought the coffee over, and the two of them started drinking coffee without saying anything else.
Hughes: "Do you have any ideas about changing departments later?"
Jimmy: "It depends on your arrangements, but it's best not to sit in the office."
Hughes: "Where do you want to go?"
Jimmy shook his head: "There is no place in particular that I want to go to. You can make the arrangements. As I said just now, just don't sit in the office."
Hughes nodded: "I understand. You have a good rest during this period, and remember to go to work on time."
Jimmy: "Well, I just took this time to walk around. I haven't gone out to relax for a long time."
Hughes: "Of course, no problem, go wherever you want."
The two continued to drink coffee, and Jimmy also knew that Hughes didn't want him to hold a grudge against the decisions of the higher-ups in their office, and was originally here to comfort him.
But Hughes thought too much. Jimmy was not ignorant of good and evil. They were familiar with the policy and must have known that this result was the best result except no punishment.
Jimmy suddenly remembered something. He looked at Hughes: "By the way, I successfully proposed to Nia. I may start an engagement ceremony in a while. You must come to attend then."
Hughes: "Very good. Men become more mature when they have a family. I will go. Is there anything you need help with?"
Jimmy: "It's not decided yet. I'll send you an invitation when it's confirmed."
Hughes nodded: "If I remember correctly, you are almost 30 years old, right?"
Jimmy nodded: "29."
Hughes: "It's almost time. Taking advantage of this free time, you can just resolve family matters."
Jimmy: "Well, I'm going to find time to have a good chat with Nia's parents."
Hughes frowned a little. Normally, this matter should be decided by two families, and Jimmy is an orphan...
Hughes: "It's best to let the elders handle this kind of matter. You... just tell me if you need anything."
Jimmy smiled and nodded, "I will contact you if necessary."
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After Jimmy and Hughes separated, they drove directly to a Jewish storage warehouse in Brooklyn. Here were the CIA support supplies that Tom had prepared for Jimmy. They contained false identities, funds, and pistols. These were the things Jimmy would use for this operation.
Jimmy's previous false identity was used a lot in Texas and New Mexico, and it was just a while ago, so Jimmy doesn't plan to use it for the time being. The more he uses it, the more clues he will leave.
Just after leaving the storage warehouse, Jimmy's phone rang. He picked it up, looked at it, and answered the call.
Jimmy: "Hi, good morning, Caitlin."
Caitlin: "Jimmy, are you free now?"
Jimmy: "Of course, I'll go to the Counter-Terrorism Bureau to find you?"
Caitlin: "I'm just informing you that I will go to Langley with me in the afternoon. The account matter you mentioned last time needs to be handled back to the headquarters."
Jimmy looked at the time: "Okay, I'll book the ticket now."
Caitlin: "No, just get to Teterboro Airport at 1pm."
Jimmy: "Okay. See you in the afternoon."
Jimmy hung up the phone and curled his lips. The supervisor was the supervisor. He came and went directly on a private plane. Although it was rented, it was much more comfortable than someone like him who needed to take a commercial flight.
Teterboro Airport is not in New York, but in New Jersey. It is the most popular private airport in New York. Most of the private jets of New York's wealthy take off from this airport.
Although Jimmy had never been there, he had heard of his name, so Caitlin just mentioned the name of the airport, and he knew that she must have booked a private jet.
Jimmy looked at the bag in his hand. It was too troublesome to put back the complete set of equipment he had just taken out, so he might as well just get in the car and go home.
Jimmy went home and opened the safe, took out the CIA ID card, and put the things he got back from the storage warehouse into the safe. There are three guns in the safe now, an 1875 given by Roland, a P226 prepared by Tom in the DC safe house, which he kept after his last operation, and a Glock 17 just taken out from the warehouse. .
Jimmy didn't bring a suitcase when he went out this time. He had some cash and a credit card on him. Because this was not a private operation, there was no problem even using his own identity, so there was no need to bring too many things, and he brought a lot. The likelihood of something going wrong is high.
His FBI ID has not been withdrawn, and it is not a problem to carry two revolvers with him. Even if it is not a private plane, he can still bring guns on the plane with his ID.
At Teterboro Airport, Jimmy parked the car in the parking lot and entered the terminal to wait. Caitlin finally arrived just before 1 o'clock. Caitlin brought a female assistant with her. After calling Jimmy to meet, she went directly to the tarmac and boarded a small plane.
The plane entered the runway and took off. Caitlin looked at Jimmy: "What happened to you over there? Why were you suspended?"
Jimmy raised his eyebrows in surprise. Is Caitlin so ill-informed? I only know that I was suspended, but I don’t know the reason?
Jimmy: "Violation, internal handling. A colleague was shot and killed. We didn't pay attention when we took action. There was something wrong with the process."
Caitlin: "Is it a big impact?"
Jimmy: "I'll be suspended for two weeks, and then I'll be transferred to a back-office position. I'll wait until the limelight passes before deciding whether to go back to the field."
Caitlin: "What about you now?"
Jimmy nodded: "I have been suspended from work. I plan to go out and relax these days."
Caitlin nodded thoughtfully, snapped her fingers, and the female assistant gave Caitlin the briefcase she was carrying. She opened the box, took some information out of it and started reading it, no longer talking to Jimmy.
Jimmy didn't bother her either. He raised his hand to ask the stewardess to pour him a glass of wine and relaxed against the back of the chair. Speaking of which, this should be one of the very few opportunities for Jimmy to bring a gun and drink on a plane. When he used to carry a gun on a plane as a police officer and FBI, there were legal requirements and he was not allowed to touch alcoholic beverages. Of course, he won't drink too much, just a small drink to relax.
Soon, the plane landed at a private airport. Jimmy and Caitlin got off the plane and drove directly from the parking lot to a car that had been placed here. The female assistant drove the car. Jimmy sat in the co-pilot and Caitlin was in the back seat. , still looking at the information in the briefcase.
Langley Building, CIA headquarters. This is Jimmy's second time here. The previous experience was not particularly good. Jimmy still pretended to be here for the first time, observing from the parking lot.
Caitlin took Jimmy into the building. Jimmy's CIA ID card was confirmed to be available. He swiped the card at the building access control and his identity could be recognized normally. Of course, this is not surprising at all. Tom has prepared too much for Jimmy.
The female assistant took Caitlin's bag upstairs. Jimmy and Caitlin took another elevator to a seemingly heavily guarded floor. After using fingerprint verification, they took Jimmy through the front security check and entered.
"Hi, Kathy." Caitlin walked into an unnamed office and greeted a fat woman inside with a smile.
"Hi, Caitlin, long time no see! Who is this handsome guy?" Cathy heard Caitlin's voice and got up from the chair happily and hugged Caitlin.
Caitlin: "That's him, I told you last time."
Casey shook hands with Jimmy: "Oh, I remembered, hello, handsome guy."
Caitlin: "Jimmy, you verify your identity here, and Kathy will complete the procedures for you. Kathy, I'll leave first."
Jimmy: "Which office should I go to find you after it's over?"
Caitlin: "Call me." After speaking, Caitlin turned and left the office.
Casey smiled and said, "OK, please take a seat, your name and number."
Jimmy reported his name and number, and Kathy started searching on the computer. After the information came out, she pointed to a device hanging on the wall, "Verify the fingerprints."
Jimmy placed his palm on the detection area, the red light turned green, and the verification passed.
Soon a piece of information was printed out, and Casey handed it directly to Jimmy, "This is your authentication account and password. Please remember, this information cannot be taken out."
Jimmy glanced at the information above and found that fortunately, his memory was pretty good. In addition to the account password, there is also a tutorial that can be transferred to the CIA system from a website on the Internet based on specific operations.
After just reading it twice, Jimmy returned the information to Casey. Casey looked at Jimmy in surprise: "Did you remember it?"
Jimmy nodded, and Casey threw the information into the shredder to crush it, "OK, done."
Jimmy: "Thanks, Casey."
After calling Caitlin and coming to her office, Caitlin asked directly: "Jimmy, since you are resting now, do me a favor and go to Portland."
There was an accident and we were a few minutes late. Feel sorry
