Jimmy stayed on the floor in the living room until daytime. Of course, he lay down directly afterwards. The floor was not particularly cold anyway, so it was okay to lie down all night. The only uncomfortable thing was that it was too hard, and there was no pillow under his head. Comfortable.
For several hours, no one entered the apartment, and it was not until the morning that any residents got up to cook and go out. Jimmy kept his mind open, and would check the entire apartment at the slightest sign of trouble, which kept his mind busy.
For the past few hours, he had been wondering what had woken him up for no reason at all, and he had found nothing.
It was already morning, and Jimmy finally gave up. No one taught him what his abilities were, how to exercise them, and how to grow them. The only thing he was sure of was that the inner eye he often used would slowly become clearer and clearer, and the distance It is getting longer and longer, and its functions have increased a lot since the earliest scan, such as ballistic guidance, special ability sharpshooter, and now the dangerous sixth sense.
Apart from Roland, he had no one else to talk to, and he didn't dare to say this to anyone else. This was a bigger headache for him than his identity, because this ability was his, but the growth of his ability was inexplicable to him. The other thing that has risen is the black rainbow that Roland gave him at the beginning.
He didn't know what the black rainbow was for, and Roland didn't know either, and he didn't tell him.
This is all he can do, he still has a lot of time, his real body is only 26 years old, and his fake identity is only 30. He should still have enough time to process this ability, as long as nothing happens to him.
Jimmy got up from the floor, washed up and went downstairs to buy breakfast and bring it back. He ate it at home and then came to the parking lot. As he walked to his car, Jimmy slowly slowed down.
No, that feeling of heart palpitations at night, could it be a reminder of murderous intent? In the past, it was triggered when someone wanted to take action. Now, could it be that someone had a strong intention to kill but did not take action?
If this is really the case, then your apartment is fine, and the place where the accident may occur is your car or other fixed places. Will there be any trouble with these?
Jimmy stopped at a distance, took out the cigarette case and lit a cigarette for himself. He scanned the car repeatedly with his mind. He had never paid attention to the specific frame of the car before. Now he was asked to remotely check whether there were any extras in the car. It was a bit difficult for him.
Jimmy took out his mobile phone and called Mahone. Mahone answered the phone very quickly, "Jimmy, what's wrong?"
Jimmy: "Where are you now?"
Mahone: "In the apartment, getting ready to go out."
Jimmy: "Be careful, check your apartment and your car."
Mahone was silent for a few seconds, "What do you mean?"
Jimmy: "It's possible, just be careful."
Ma Hong: "I understand. See you in the bureau."
Jimmy hung up the phone, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, and used the key to unlock the car remotely to make sure there was no accident, and then walked to the car.
First, he walked around the car, checked the tires up and down to make sure there was nothing, then bent down and looked under the car, then slowly opened the hood to check the engine compartment, opened the back door and other doors, and finally opened it little by little. On the driver's side door, make sure there are no wires or anything like that.
There was only one last step left. Plug in the car key and start the engine. Jimmy put on his seat belt and started to go to work.
When he arrived at Federal Plaza, Jimmy did not go back to his office, but went directly to Hughes's office. He hasn't come yet, and Jimmy is sitting in the conference room next to him, waiting for Hughes.
Mahone also came. Although he didn't call again, he also came to Hughes' office. Seeing Jimmy in the conference room, he also walked in.
Mahone: "What happened?"
Jimmy: "It was a small accident. I was suddenly woken up in the early hours of this morning, but nothing happened. From the time I woke up to this morning, I thought about it a lot. To be able to arrange for so many people, first four people were evacuated from the sea. Arrange six more people to go to the hospital to save people, and the number of people in this organization will definitely not be small.
I put myself in, and I have already lost so many people, so I can only fight back and retaliate or avoid subsequent arrests.
I don’t know their specific situation regarding avoidance, so I won’t go into details, but to fight back and retaliate, the goal is definitely to enter the hospital and kill these people, me and you.
They were able to find the hospital where we previously detained the female gunman, identify the room, and prepare a rescue plan within a few hours. This requires strong intelligence capabilities. Let’s not say who leaked this information, but they will definitely be able to get the information, that is, to confirm my identity and yours, then our current place of residence and license plate number may be leaked.
There are many ways to retaliate. I have experienced a home invasion before, but the person ran away very alertly. So if they come back again, my car should also be their target.
Shootings and bombs are not a problem for capable organizations. "
Mahone's expression changed a little when Jimmy talked about revenge, and then became more and more solemn until his forehead lines were wrinkled.
Mahone: "Do you think they will arrange for someone to assassinate us two, or use bombs?"
Jimmy: "If they really think what I think, you must be more careful these days."
Mahone nodded and looked outside the conference room. Hughes was already standing at the door while they were talking, looking at them. Hughes waved, opened his office door and went in.
Mahone patted Jimmy, and the two came to Hughes' office. Jimmy stated his guess again, and then looked at Hughes, waiting for his response.
Hughes walked to the window and looked at the high-rise buildings outside. He waited for a few minutes before turning around and asked, "Are you sure you can protect yourself?"
Jimmy looked at Mahone: "I'm sure it's okay. Mahone?"
Ma Hong: "No problem, I will be careful."
Hughes: "I would like to say hello to the bomb squad. If you notice anything unusual, call them directly. Even if you just suspect that someone has entered your apartment. If you have any suspicion, call them."
Jimmy and Mahone nodded, "What about the hospital? We have three colleagues hospitalized there."
Hughes: "Let me make arrangements. Take them away and arrange for someone to take care of them."
Mahone: "Jimmy, have you got the information?"
Jimmy: "You haven't called me yet. It needs some time."
Mahone looked at Hughes and said, "That's it, let's continue working."
Hughes nodded, Mahone and Jimmy stood up and left. Hughes picked up the phone and informed people to come to his office. He needed to arrange for someone to deal with the big trouble that might be left behind.
Jimmy and Mahone came to the homicide office. Jimmy had been in this office for almost three years and was very familiar with it.
David saw the two coming, raised his head and asked, "How is it?"
Ma Hong: "There is no result yet. I will go out with Jimmy later and call me if anything happens."
David nodded and continued to investigate. The information Jimmy took away is all here, but there are not many things that can be found. David has been busy all day and has gained something.
Mahone packed his things, took a briefcase and went downstairs with Jimmy. When they arrived at the underground parking lot, Mahone said to Jimmy: "You continue to investigate, and I will also investigate them. Contact me immediately if you find anything."
Jimmy: "Be careful."
Mahone nodded, got into his Saber class and left. This is the underground parking lot of the FBI office building. It would be ridiculous if someone planted a bomb here.
Jimmy also got in the car, started the car and went outside a park. He sat on a bench next to him and carefully observed the car with his mind's eye. He recorded all the external features to ensure that he would be able to detect anything that appeared on the outside the next time he looked at the car with his mind's eye. Unusual objects.
As for the inside of the car, it was difficult. He could only observe the current appearance of the interior. If the installed things were inside the object, he would have no choice.
Jimmy had no choice but to use this stupid method. He can handle the rest, but if he is really killed by a bomb, then he is really helpless.
Jimmy drove around in a circle, not very fast, just aimlessly circling Manhattan and Brooklyn.
Mahone hopes to get clues as soon as possible, so he hopes Jimmy can go out and look for more people. However, Jimmy hopes that he will become a bait. As long as it is a head-on conflict and the number of people is not particularly large, he will be sure to get rid of them.
This confidence comes from the last time they were ambushed in the street. Five people, a tactical team, were killed by Jimmy in the street. In Jimmy's opinion, the people in the hospital were completely unqualified. Compared with the people who ambush him before, they were a bit too weak.
Jimmy drove for a while, thought about it, and headed directly to Queens. He stopped at the pier where the female shooter and others were about to leave. Seeing that it was still closed, he pulled up the cordon before leaving. Will this place be open for a while?
After eating outside at noon, Jimmy called Olivia from the Counter-Terrorism Bureau and received very bad news. Except for the two clear garage employees, the fingerprints of the remaining four people did not appear at all in various agencies. Curry has appeared, but there is no match yet.
The photos are more troublesome. There is no matching person in their current criminal database. The surveillance near the hospital did not find photos of them entering the hospital. It is inferred that they entered the hospital through vehicles such as trucks, but the passenger flow here and the traffic on the road There are too many cars and they can't check them one by one.
Jimmy was a little depressed. These people had no source and it was difficult to trace them. The only thing he can be sure of is Ms. Perkins. However, he does not have any information about Ms. Perkins. Even Ms. Perkins’ last name may not be true, because the industry she is engaged in determines anything is possible. occur.
Jimmy parked the car outside a park, entered the park himself, came to a deserted place, and rested here.
There's something wrong with his thinking. He's still not sure what his opponent wants to do, whether he wants revenge or escape. He comes out as bait himself, which actually doesn't guarantee catching fish.
Jimmy's phone rang. He glanced at it and answered with a frown: "Charon, what's the matter?"
Charon: "Mr. Yang, do you have time now?"
Jimmy: "Urgent?"
Charon: "I think so."
Jimmy: "It's not convenient to go to the hotel now. Let's meet outside. I'm in Flushing Park, Queens."
Charon: "Okay, Mr. Yang."
Jimmy hung up the phone and looked up at the sky. After the hotel entered the hotel, their position changed, which is why Jimmy did not directly agree to go to the hotel.
Charon had clearly stated that they were neutral before. Such a big thing happened yesterday, and to contact him today was really reminiscent of this situation.
Jimmy looked around to make sure no one was looking at him. He took out his Glock and revolver and checked them all to make sure that if something unexpected happened, he wouldn't have to worry about the pistol jamming.
It took more than half an hour for Charon to arrive, and he did not come alone. There was a middle-aged man following him, one step behind. It could be seen that Charon had a higher status than him.
Charon came to stand in front of Jimmy, and Jimmy stood up to face the two. Charon: "Mr. Yang, I'm sorry to meet you in this form."
Jimmy: "Nothing, Charon, what's going on?"
Charon: "Please allow me to introduce you. This gentleman is Majik Jude, a broker and intelligence agent. Mr. Jude, this is Mr. Yang, Jimmy Young."
Jude walked forward with a smile and shook Jimmy's hand: "Nice to meet you."
Jimmy nodded: "Nice to meet you. So, what do you two want here?"
Jude: "I'm sorry, Mr. Yang, because of some negligence, someone sold a piece of information about you, Mr. Yang, and Mr. Mahone."
Jimmy narrowed his eyes and immediately stared at Jude with wide eyes: "What do you mean?"
Jude: "I got this information today. Someone purchased a piece of information last night about yesterday's hospital shooting, information about both parties involved and the current progress of the investigation. For some reasons, I did not get this information yesterday. Notice, and they have sold the information."
Jimmy: "So, now someone knows that we handled what happened yesterday, right?"
Jude: "Yes."
Jimmy looked at Charon: "Charon, I think I need an explanation."
Charon: "Mr. Jude, can you give us some alone time?"
Jude nodded: "OK, OK." After saying that, he turned and walked away, stopped ten meters away, and looked in other directions.
Charon made sure Jude was gone. He stretched out his hand and motioned to sit down and chat. The two sat on the bench.
Charon: "Mr. Yang, I'm sorry. I said before that we are neutral, but an accident occurred this time. I think some things need to be changed. They have gone too far and will seriously affect our interests. "
Jimmy: "So, it's Ms. Perkins' person?"
Charon: "Yes, and this time they obtained FBI intelligence through our channels. What happens next may be unexpected, and even expose the existence of the hotel itself."
Jimmy: "Will you do it?"
Charon: "Sorry, the hotel itself has no force. We only provide services. All we can do is remind you in advance."
Jimmy: "Does Winston know?"
Charon: "Yes, I informed the manager when I got the news."
Jimmy: "What did he say?"
Charon: "Sorry, there are some things we can't do."
Jimmy: "So, can you give me information?"
Charon: "Of course, Mr. Jude will provide relevant information."
Jimmy nodded: "I understand."
Charon stood up and walked towards Jude, who had his back turned to them. "Mr. Jude, please be sure to provide the intelligence information that Mr. Yang needs. Please."
Jude turned to look at Charon and nodded, and they came to Jimmy, "Mr. Yang, please tell me what you need."
(End of chapter)
