North American Gunslinger Detective

Chapter 324 Jimmy playing soy sauce
(This chapter has been reworked, sorry.)
Jimmy followed the SWAT with a pistol and continued to move forward. When he reached the corner where the attacker was just now, he saw only some scattered shell casings and magazines. There was still a little blood in the corner. It should be that Victoria was shot just now.

Victoria was the only one who shot just now, and Marvin had been loading the magazine for him. For ordinary people without perspective, they would not be so sure that there was a second person.Now with this bit of blood, at least SWAT they can claim to have wounded the shooter after the fact and start chasing whoever was shot, that's the obvious clue.

Having said that, I have to say that although they are all old men and old ladies, they still seem to be very powerful in combat. Victoria alone suppressed the SWAT of the two passages in the kitchen. It is not easy for other people to do it.

SWAT continued to search forward, and Jimmy walked slowly behind to keep up. At the end of the passage, the two teams separated left and right. Jimmy continued to walk out following the escape route of Marvin.Marvin's speed is not slow. Although SWAT will stop at the corner to confirm when moving forward, they are generally young people, and the speed is not bad. It is just that Marvin did not stop when he left by himself, so he has not caught up.

The SWAT team walked all the way outside the hotel along the passage. Jimmy looked around. Behind a wall not far away, Marvin was leaving, and there was no SWAT to trace his direction, so he was lucky.

Jimmy walked forward to the front of the hotel, and saw a stretched Cadillac turn around and leave at the intersection, and a detective bravely rushed up and jumped on the roof, but was thrown off.Poor agent, poor Secret Service, this time they're embarrassing.

Jimmy watched a big show on the spot. Although he knew that Frank and the others planned to do a good job, he never expected it to be so successful.

The task of chasing the extended car is the police, Secret Service and local FBI agents. Jimmy returned to the hotel. It’s fine if he didn’t go after such a big incident. If he returns to his hotel at this time, it’s too I lost my eyesight.

In addition to Jimmy, there was another person who followed him back to the hotel, that is, the detective who was thrown off by the extended car just now. He sat on a chair in the banquet hall with a dejected expression, and began to be dazed.Jimmy had nowhere to go, so he also sat on the side. He took off the earphone on his right ear to relax his ears.

After a busy night, although the Secret Service found the extended car, the vice president was still missing. Jimmy got some information from the left-behind detectives, but there was no final result. After dawn, he sat down and rested all night. The agent's phone rang, and soon after he dialed another number, "He contacted me, he wants the girl, Evanston Power Plant, 15 minutes, you better call the Secret Service."

Oh?Isn't this guy from the Secret Service?Watching the agent run away from the banquet hall, although Jimmy didn't sleep for almost the whole night, he regained his energy and ran down with the agent, but he didn't have a car, so he could only watch the agent enter the gate. A car leaves.

Jimmy held out his hand for a taxi, got in and yelled, "Evanston Power Plant, please hurry up."

The driver looked back at Jimmy: "I know Evanston, but I don't know where the power plant is, are you sure?"

Jimmy made a forward gesture: "Go to Evanston first, as soon as possible."

Driver: "OK"

Evanston is a satellite city in the north of Chicago. It is not big. It is mainly a residential area. Generally, residents drive from Evanston to Chicago early in the morning. Their traffic flow from Chicago to Evanston is not large. , It was still very fast, and of course it was within the speed limit.

Jimmy looked at the traffic on the road in a daze. Frank and the others had successfully kidnapped the vice president. The next step would be to replace Sarah. It should be successful. Their plan was so perfect and their judgment was so accurate.

A white car and a pickup quickly overtook Jimmy's taxi. Well, they were definitely speeding. As a former county policeman, Jimmy easily judged the speed of the other party, which definitely exceeded 180km/h.

When we arrived in Evanston, the taxi driver had to stop to ask for directions before he knew where the power plant was, because Evanston had been remodeled and the previous power plant was abandoned and was not marked on the map at all.Jimmy was also helpless. After all, this is not downtown Chicago, and it is normal for taxi drivers to not know the route.

Finally, it took more than half an hour before Jimmy arrived outside the abandoned power plant. The driver put him down, turned around and left.

Jimmy opened his mind and walked inside while observing. There were many ruts on the ground. Because it had been abandoned for a long time, the ground was covered with thick dust, and the traces of footprints and ruts were very obvious.But it is strange that the ruts here seem to have only one direction, that is to say, the car does not come out after entering, or comes out from other exits.

Jimmy came to the outside of the large factory building. In the factory building, only two living people could be seen, one standing and one sitting, and the rest were lying on the ground.

"FBI, put down your weapon." Jimmy came to the door and shouted, but didn't go in directly.

"One of our own, from the Secret Service." The agent inside shouted, and Jimmy peeked out. He no longer had a gun in his hand, and Vice President Stanton sat on the ground against a concrete pier, clutching his abdomen.

"What happened?" Jimmy walked in with a Glock in his right hand.He believed that even if the opponent drew his gun now, he would be sure to kill him in advance.

"The kidnappers were fighting among themselves, and I shot and killed the insider." The detective stretched out his hands, signaling that he would not be impulsive.

"No matter what the situation is, let's call the secret service first." Jimmy looked at the scene and said to the agent.It looks really tragic here, a white car and a pickup truck with a machine gun on it, there is a person on the pickup truck, and three people are lying on the ground, one of them is a woman.

"Which one is the ghost?" Jimmy asked.

"Female, she's with the kidnapper." The detective took out his phone and called. Then he helped the vice president up, untied the rope from his hands, and let the vice president sit on the concrete pier to rest.

Jimmy didn't know him well. For safety's sake, Jimmy walked out of the factory building. They should handle such a major matter by themselves. They just came here to make soy sauce and ensure that Frank and the others were not shot dead on the spot.

"I'll watch outside to prevent them from ambush. Take care of the vice president."

Half an hour later, Tom rushed over with the Secret Service.

"Hey, Tom, the vice president is inside." Jimmy was sitting at the door, and when he saw them coming, he stood up and walked to Tom, and then motioned for them to go into the factory building.

(End of this chapter)