North American Gunslinger Detective

Chapter 247 Acquaintances?

Jimmy extinguished the cigarette, threw it in the trash, and followed Ruiz to continue shopping.

This kind of wandering on the road seems to be a waste of time, but in fact, it can better observe the surrounding environment and people. For senior people like Ruiz, in many cases, they can distinguish which gang they belong to just by seeing gang members.

This is also a required course for them. By analyzing the movement trajectories of gang members, they can roughly determine their respective areas. If other gang members appear, problems may arise.

Of course, Jimmy is still a rookie, he just experienced it.

Ruiz told him a lot of information about the Bronx, so that Jimmy could have a preliminary impression. For more situations, he had to go back to the bureau to read the information. Ruiz was the team leader, not the commentator.

After turning around for a while, they returned to the monitoring vehicle, and the two entered the monitoring vehicle again. Ruiz went to sit next to the monitoring personnel and looked at the data displayed on the computer, while Jimmy sat by the back door. The space was a bit cramped. , it's far less comfortable than Jones' surveillance car.

Ruiz flipped through the information for a while, got up and told Jimmy to sit over. "Jimmy, you should also take a look at these materials and familiarize yourself with them in advance. We have to wait here for a while."

Jimmy walked over and sat down. The computer showed screenshots of the video. There were more than a dozen people, but they hadn’t marked their names. They should have been sent to the bureau for investigation as the surveillance personnel said just now, and there was no feedback yet.

Jimmy looked at them one by one, trying to remember the appearance of these people, and finally there was a photo of Moreau, the head of the Holy Crown Alliance in New York.

Jimmy asked Ruiz: "Do we have any evidence against Morrow and the others?"

Ruiz: "There is no direct evidence. The smuggling boat that was detained before has no actual evidence to directly accuse Moro, so we will focus on him later."

Jimmy: "Is there any other information?"

Ruiz: "We have to wait for the feedback from the bureau. The computer here cannot check the information."

After Jimmy finished looking at the photos, he gave up his seat to Ruiz, who continued to sit next to the back door.

After a while, Ruiz explained a few words, and took Jimmy out of the monitoring vehicle, because the information had not yet arrived, and it would be a waste of time for them to continue here, as long as there are professionals for monitoring.

Jimmy and Ruiz walked back to the parking lot the same way they had come and drove out of the Bronx and back to Manhattan.

Because it was already noon, Jimmy proposed to have lunch, so the two sat down at a roadside restaurant. Of course, Jimmy paid the bill first. I have a bad temper, but there is nothing wrong with inviting me to dinner. It is more or less a lesbian relationship.

Back in the bureau in the afternoon, Jimmy also found an empty desk on Ruiz's side. Because it was only a temporary secondment, Jimmy didn't even have a computer configured. He took some gang information from Ruiz's side and sat down It starts to look slowly.

Speaking of it, dealing with gang affairs is obviously more passionate than Peter's artwork, but when looking at these files, Jimmy couldn't help but have a little high blood pressure.

Although I have watched a lot of gangster movies and TV shows, they are all beautified by screenwriters, and in the FBI files, there are more original information. Good guy, this part of the files, to put it bluntly, feels like hell in the world. praise them.

For all kinds of crimes, writing out the names feels like polluting the eyes of readers, and may even be blocked.

Gangsters are gangsters after all. Their business and means of making money are based on crime and gang struggle. Whether it is intentional or not, ordinary people will be affected. Mass shootings are trivial. For a super-large city with a population of one million, it is very common for innocent people to be killed or disappear.

When looking at these files, Jimmy obviously didn't have the understatement of looking at the files of art theft before. Just looking at them, he wanted to draw a gun and rush to kill people.

"Jimmy, come in." Ruiz called Jimmy in the office. Jimmy's location is just outside Ruiz's office. It can be seen that Jimmy is still very important now.

Jimmy came into the office. "What's the matter? Ruiz."

Ruiz: "You were with the Pulaski County Sheriff's Department in Arkansas, right? When did you start?"

Jimmy: "2000, two and a half years ago."

Ruiz: "Come and see, do you recognize this person?"

Jimmy walks over to Ruiz and looks at the monitor.

A short-haired, middle-aged white man, Rainer Franges, a former county sheriff.

"Reina, I have no impression." Jimmy looked at Reina's photo and said, "According to the time, he had already left when I entered the police station. I have never worked with him before."

Ruiz: "Well, it doesn't matter if you don't know him. There are photos and files. You can definitely find him. Go out first."

Jimmy turned and left Ruiz's office, returned to his place and resumed picking up a file.

Jimmy lied just now. When he saw the name Reina, he already remembered that there was a kidnapping case, which was later solved by Chief James. A former police superintendent named Reina released the hostages and left.

Because it was night, Jimmy didn't see Rainer's face clearly, so it was impossible to recognize him when looking at the photos in the surveillance car, but the information just now said that he used to work in the Pulaski County Police Department, then can be matched.

Jimmy tried hard to remember, but two years had passed, and he didn't have much memory at that time, and now he can't recall the details of that time.

Jimmy looked at Ruiz's office, got up and left, walked to a remote place, and called James.

James: "Hey, Jimmy, it's been a while since you called me, how are you doing now?"

Jimmy: "Well, everything is fine here, how about you?"

James: "What are you calling for?"

Jimmy: "James, I want to ask for personal information, ex-Superintendent Rainer."

James was obviously stunned for a moment, and didn't speak for a few seconds, and Jimmy didn't rush, just waiting for James to reply.

James: "Jimmy, what happened?"

Jimmy: "When we were monitoring a gang boss, we found that he had connections with the gang. After we got the surveillance photos, we went back to check the files and found that he was a former Pulaski County policeman. I don't have any impression, so I asked you. "

James: "Reiner, that XXX, went to New York. Jimmy, you must catch him if you have the chance. He still owes us his life."

Jimmy: "James, tell me more."

James: "A few years ago, we caught a drug dealer. He was intercepted and killed on the way back to the police station by the patrolling police. The pressure from the Xi family can only make him resign and leave in the end, and we will always remember this debt."

(End of this chapter)