Jimmy fired several shots at the three people at the middle car accident scene. He didn't kill them directly, but he thought about it and wounded one person first.
After the shooting, Jimmy hid in the car and pressed the call button on the intercom, and asked softly: "How many of you are still at the scene? At present, I only see two people shooting, and several people are lying behind the car on the roadside. Got off."
One of the two agents who fired the gun retracted behind the car and said, "Yes, it's us. Be careful, one of them has a very accurate marksmanship."
Jimmy: "Which one is the target? I see two Indians."
Agent: "Behind the car, he didn't fire, but he must have been hiding behind the car. Be careful of the white man."
Jimmy: "Command center, when will the support arrive?"
"Follow-up support is on the way and is expected to take no more than 15 minutes."
Jimmy: "Come here as soon as possible to finish it off. Have your ID ready, preferably DHS."
"Got it, I'll ask for instructions."
Jimmy looked up and saw that there were four living people on the target side, but only two of them had the ability to fight back.
To be honest, Jimmy was very surprised when he saw these people just now. They came to the New York Consulate from the Maoist Embassy. How come the bodyguards in the car were Indians? Even if Da Mao has Indian agents, it is impossible to use it in a place like this. Isn't it better to use it directly in India than in the United States?
There is a problem with this case, a very big problem, but now Jimmy can only rely on speculation and cannot confirm it.
It will take a quarter of an hour for the support to arrive at the scene. The day lilies will be cold by the time they arrive, so it's better to get it done quickly. More and more police will arrive soon.
Jimmy raised his Glock and fired at the car opposite where several people were hiding. After a few shots, Jimmy adjusted the muzzle of the gun. Jimmy shot the only white bodyguard directly in the side of the chest and in the arm. With one shot, the gun in the bodyguard's hand fell to the ground, and the man fell to the ground, with his good hand reaching out to press on his chest.
The other Indian bodyguard, Jimmy, was not ruthless. He moved his position to the side of them, stood up directly from behind the bunker and shot them in the abdomen and limbs to ensure that the people would survive, but they must not be allowed to fight back. Ability.
However, one person was more unlucky. The man who was injured by Jimmy at first picked up the gun and prepared to fight back. However, when he fell to the ground again, he blocked Jimmy's gun line and was hit in the chest. Fortunately, he was hit in the chest. The right chest, if it was the left chest, it would have hit the heart just right. This was really accidental, not intentional on Jimmy's part.
At this point, all three people who fought back when he came were knocked down, and all three were seriously injured, at least they are not dead yet.
"Stop shooting! Stop shooting!" Jimmy shouted loudly, and the two agents from the Counter-Terrorism Bureau also stopped. They looked over from behind the car and carefully observed the opponent's position.
Jimmy shouted: "Stop shooting, put down your weapons, put your hands up and show me your hands."
Now there is only one seemingly uninjured person left at the target position. He has been hiding behind the wheel from start to finish, with his head in his hands and hiding behind the wheel hub.
Jimmy pressed the intercom and whispered: "Your identity is DHS agents. This is a confidential mission. Do not explain to anyone and wait for support to arrive."
After saying that, Jimmy continued to target the person behind the car and repeated the previous instructions to ask him to raise his hands and surrender.
After waiting for a while, the man raised his hands. Jimmy made sure that the other three people were just wailing and not picking up the gun, so he came out from behind the bunker and walked over.
He did this not for safety, but to comply with regulations. Because Jimmy could see his movements, he could have just walked over before. However, in the eyes of others, Jimmy's actions were too reckless and could easily lead to accidents. If someone really took it seriously afterwards, there might be some trouble. .
"Lie down and put your hands on the ground by your side."
Jimmy continued to give instructions. After he completely controlled the person, he took out the zip ties from his pants pocket and handcuffed the person, and then called the others over. "It's safe, you can come here. Call an ambulance, there's still one alive here."
Jimmy was searching several people for weapons. Two agents came over. They first took a look at what Jimmy had found, and then opened the car door directly to search for things inside.
Jimmy grabbed one of them and whispered: "Don't look for it now, there are too many people from the NYPD."
The agent looked behind him at the NYPD who were gathering around him, and nodded towards Jimmy. The other person turned around and returned to their previous position. There were still several of their people on the ground who had been shot, and they all needed to be checked and given first aid. .
The NYPD police also came over, and Jimmy showed his ID: "FBI Senior Agent Jimmy Young, call an ambulance, temporarily block traffic here, set up a cordon, and drive away irrelevant people."
A policeman checked Jimmy's ID, "Where are they?"
The agent took out his ID and said, "DHS Austin Peterson."
The police also took the IDs and took a look at them. Then they pressed the intercom to call the dispatch center. They returned their IDs and turned around to arrange for others to block the road.
Jimmy turned around and looked at the scene and realized that he had missed something. After he came over, he directly targeted the person in the middle without talking to the agent from the Counter-Terrorism Bureau next to him.
He lightly patted the agent next to him, and the two took two steps away. Jimmy whispered: "If anyone asks about it later, just say that we met at the Counter-Terrorism Bureau before, so I joined directly after I arrived. It’s you who fired at the other side.”
The agent nodded: "I understand, no problem."
The ambulance arrived quickly, but this time there were a lot of injured and dead people, so more ambulances needed to come. They did not take people directly to the hospital, but treated several people who were shot on the spot.
Within a few minutes, several cars stopped outside the blockade, and they showed their IDs and walked in. Agent Austin walked over and whispered to the people who came. The leader of the people walked towards Jimmy. When he got closer, he stretched out his hand to shake Jimmy's hand: "David Spencer, Counter-Terrorism Bureau, thank you."
Jimmy: "FBI Jimmy Young. Is there any explanation from Director Caitlin?"
David Spencer nodded: "Yes, she asked me to take over here, you can go back first."
Jimmy: "OK, thank you for your hard work. I haven't searched for it before. Please look for it carefully."
David Spencer: "Don't worry, leave it to us."
Jimmy nodded, said hello to Austin next to him, and left the scene. Back in Sabo's class, Jimmy took out the CIA cell phone and dialed Caitlin's number, "Caitlin, this is Jimmy."
Caitlin: "Did you find it?"
Jimmy: "No, there are too many people at the scene and too many eyes. It's impossible for me and two agents to search without being discovered by others. The scene processing has been handed over to your David Spencer. is that OK?"
Caitlin: "No problem."
Jimmy: "OK, then I will return to the Counter-Terrorism Bureau now. I have some things to talk to you about."
Jimmy hung up the phone, started the car, and turned around to return to Manhattan. This is transferred to the Counter-Terrorism Bureau, which can be considered to be transferred to DHS. The Counter-Terrorism Bureau is a subordinate of DHS, and all their public actions are carried out in the name of DHS.
There is no need to rush back, it will take time for them to process the scene, and Caitlin is also waiting for the results.
In the command center, Caitlin was looking at the screens. There were two screens that looked like agents were on site, and they were sorting and packing everyone's belongings.
Jimmy: "Director Caitlin, have they found their target?"
Caitlin turned her head and glanced at Jimmy: "Not yet. You go to my office and wait for a while. I'll be there soon."
Jimmy: "OK."
The on-site investigation seemed troublesome, and Jimmy waited in the office for half an hour before Caitlin returned. She closed the door and sat down in her seat, crossing her hands on the table, "So, what do you want to talk about?"
Jimmy: "Regarding this mission, I think this mission should be over, at least on my side, and the interrogation and investigation of them should follow."
Caitlin nodded, "What then?"
Jimmy: "How are you going to resolve this public shootout? In the name of DHS?"
Caitlin: "Yes, this is an espionage case, and there is no problem with it being handled on behalf of DHS."
Jimmy: "Then what will be recorded in the file? I mean, DHS applied for the FBI to cooperate with this mission. I am cooperating with you on behalf of the FBI. This record should be okay, right?"
Caitlin: "No, you are a CIA agent. This is a case we are responsible for. Of course we will record it normally. Why should we give part of the score to the FBI?"
Jimmy: "Don't forget, you and Hughes applied for me to come and cooperate with your Counter-Terrorism Bureau."
Caitlin: "We will say this to the outside world, but it will definitely not be recorded like this in the files."
Jimmy looked at Caitlin with a serious expression: "I think now is the time to talk about our original agreement, Director Caitlin. Why would you let me participate in such a formal public mission?"
Caitlin leaned back in her chair, moved her hands from the table to her abdomen and crossed them. She stared at Jimmy: "What do you want to say?"
Jimmy: "We had an agreement. You can't make me retire, so I can do something for you in exchange for me continuing to sleep."
Caitlin: "I have an impression, then what?"
Jimmy: "I'm doing what I promised you, taking care of some things that are inconvenient for you, and I've fulfilled my promise, you know. Why should I be involved in such a formal task?"
Caitlin: "Because of who you are, we need to consider various scenarios, and you are the best person to serve as a backup plan."
Jimmy: "That's the problem, my identity. You promised me that I would remain dormant, our agreement."
Caitlin's tone changed: "Think carefully about what you said and pay attention to your identity. You are first and foremost a CIA agent, Agent Jimmy Young."
Jimmy: "We agreed, it's not the company that I can do things for you."
Caitlin: "This is not a conflict. We must use all resources to complete the task, and you are the best choice in this situation."
Jimmy: "I don't want to appear in any official CIA files. You broke our agreement."
Caitlin: "So what are you going to do? Complain against me? Remember your identity, Agent Jimmy Young."
Jimmy: "So this is your choice, it's all about the mission. I understand, Ms. Caitlin Prado."
Jimmy stood up, buttoned the suit with both hands, and pulled the suit, "Goodbye, ma'am."
Caitlin stared at Jimmy. He turned around, opened the door and walked out without looking back. Caitlin's eyes changed several times, then she picked up the phone and said, "Come to my office."
Jimmy drove home directly and carried the suitcase back to the apartment. Jimmy removed the batteries from his cell phone and walkie-talkie, threw them into the suitcase, and then placed them in the study. Things produced by the CIA must have built-in positioning, but I haven't decided yet whether to destroy them or return them, so I'll leave them alone for now.
Opening the drawer, Jimmy took out the Little Rock cell phone. Normally, he had two cell phones with him, one issued by the FBI and one owned by him, the one he used in Little Rock.
Because I had to be on the move these two days, I left the Little Rock phone at home, and the second phone I had with me was the CIA one.
After taking a look, there were two missed calls, from James.
What a surprise. James's phone had been turned off before. He and his wife went to Europe. Because they were going to stay for a long time, they should have used a local number. The number in the United States was turned off directly.
Jimmy had considered the engagement ceremony before, and after much deliberation, James was more suitable, so he contacted him several times. Because his phone was always turned off, he sent a few text messages and waited for James to call back. Now he has been contacted at this number. It should be They have returned.
Jimmy called back directly, and James quickly picked up: "Hi, James, are you having fun in Europe?"
James: "Fortunately, it's no different from ours. What's wrong, Jimmy? Did you contact me before?"
Jimmy: "It's really a small matter. Are you back?"
James: "Not yet, maybe in a week or two."
Jimmy: "Oh, that will be soon. Do you want to come to New York for a few days?"
James: "Tell me, what's the matter?"
Jimmy laughed twice: "I proposed to Nia and she agreed."
James' voice rose a little higher, and he was very surprised to hear it, "Congratulations, Jimmy, you are finally going to have a family."
Jimmy: "You know, I don't have any relatives, so do you have time to come? I would like to invite you to help me discuss our engagement ceremony with Nia's family."
James: "Of course, no problem. I will discuss our return plan with Mary. You wait for my news."
Jimmy: "OK, if you come back, call me in advance and I will pick you up at the airport."
James: "Okay, that's it for now. Goodbye, Jimmy."
Jimmy: "Bye, have fun."
One thing made some progress, which eased Jimmy's bad mood a little.
Jimmy unbuttoned his tie and collar and allowed himself to relax. He went to the wine cabinet, poured himself a glass, and sat on the sofa.
Speaking of which, it seems that Tom should also be notified of this matter.
Tom's mobile phone number keeps changing. The last time he saw him was when Tom helped him investigate the information about Rick and Greg in Washington DC. After they met in New York, Tom returned to Florida. After he completed his revenge, he Getting ready to retire in Florida.
After thinking about it, Jimmy decided to call him. That mobile phone number was the only way Jimmy could contact Tom. I was lucky this time and the call was connected directly. It seems that this number should be the mobile phone number that Tom usually uses in Florida. It is estimated that it will not be changed frequently in the future.
(End of chapter)
