North American Gunslinger Detective

Chapter 456

Bob cuffed his hands behind his back, and he couldn't resist sitting in the back seat, but he saw that Jimmy still didn't take off his gloves even when he got in the car, and his heart started to beat. This is not a good sign.

Jimmy took Bob to the industrial area in the south of the city. There are several abandoned factories here. Although I remembered it when he was seconded to Dallas, in places like the United States, it is not so easy to rebuild the abandoned factories in the industrial area. They should still be there. .

Fortunately, the abandoned factories here not only have not been demolished, but there are two more. At least the number in Jimmy's memory does not match the current abandoned factories.

Jimmy turned around first, then turned the car and entered a factory in the middle, which looked a bit more dilapidated, and the rusted steel frame could be seen from the outside.

Driving directly into the large factory building in the middle of the factory, Jimmy made sure with his eyes that there were no homeless people here, and that would be the most appropriate.

He opened the back door and pulled Bob out. Jimmy stood in front of Bob, looked him up and down, and made sure there was nothing wrong with it, and he would not cause trouble for himself by suddenly breaking.

Bob also turned his head and looked around. He was not covered. He had memorized the route when he drove here, and he was also shocked by Jimmy's completely indifferent attitude.

Under what circumstances would the kidnapper not care whether the kidnapped person would see the face and the route?
Bob is also a local, and he knows the situation in Dallas very well. He has thought too much on this journey, so much that he scared himself to death.

Jimmy looked at Bob, still looking calm. As expected of the boss here in Dallas, his mental quality is really good.

Jimmy: "Are you finished?"

Bob turned to look at Jimmy: "Who are you? I don't have any grievances with your triads, do I?"

Jimmy: "Do you know who I am?"

Bob: "If you guessed right, you should be a stick. Are you going to be active in Dallas?"

Jimmy didn't expect that Bob could think so much, "You don't need to know, Bob, we have a long time to talk slowly, don't worry. Sit down."

Bob sat down on the spot without looking for a place.

Jimmy pulled out the python from his clothes, and asked while withdrawing the bullet, "I'll give you a choice, should we play a small game first or interrogate first?"

Bob: "Don't do these superfluous things, what do you want to know?"

Jimmy looked at Bob, this guy is a bit of a bachelor. "Your warehouse, your goods." Jimmy didn't rush to ask about his goal, but chose to help Torsten get some credit first, so that he could cooperate better with him.

Bob frowned. He originally thought it was a personal grievance or a land grab, but now it seems that it is not that simple. "Which gang are you from? Who sent you?"

Jimmy: "Answer my question."

Bob shut up. Although the warehouse and the goods are not as important as his life, they are almost the same. If you lose these things, even if you don’t die today, the higher-ups will make trouble. Maybe life will be worse than death by then. .

Jimmy looked at Bob and shook his head: "I just want to save some energy. If you speak out, you can avoid being tortured. It's good for everyone. What do you think?" Seeing that Bob still didn't speak, Jimmy continued: " You don't think I can't interrogate, do you?"

Jimmy put the revolver back in the holster, took the pistol from Bob's nightstand out of his pocket, pulled the slide to make sure the bullet was loaded, and then pointed it at his leg, "It's your gun, not mine. Fingerprints, you understand?"

Bob's eyes widened. Shouldn't the interrogation be beaten first?Why so direct?

Jimmy: "Let's talk about a part first. We have plenty of time. You can delay the time as you like, but as long as I shoot you and don't stop the bleeding, you can only live for a few minutes at most. With your weight, you will lose blood until you die. It's going to be very fast."

Bob hurriedly said: "OK, OK. Don't shoot, let's talk. Haven't you been active in California all the time? Why did you come to Texas? There are only [-] to [-] Chinese here."

Jimmy: "I'm not interested in the territory here."

Bob: "That's to make money? I can give you a part, just for you, not a gang, and I won't say it."

Jimmy: "Are you rich? Just live in such a crappy place?"

Jimmy put the gun back and looked at Bob: "How can you say that you are also the person in charge here in Dallas, and you bring a younger brother to live in that kind of cheap small apartment?"

Bob: "That's just a temporary resting place, not mine. On what terms can you let me go? 50, I can pay 50."

Jimmy: "Not enough."

Jimmy bargained with Bob, and when the price reached 120 million, he would not raise the price.

Jimmy: "Okay, the chat time is over for now, let's continue. Where is your warehouse and goods?"

Bob's expression changed directly from the relaxed bargaining just now. He thought he could really buy his life.

Jimmy: "The warehouse and the goods belong to others, but your life is your own. You should think carefully about it."

Bob: "Okay, I'll give you the money, you let me go, and I'll give you the warehouse."

Jimmy was noncommittal: "One yard is one yard, first tell me where the warehouse is."

Bob: "Uptown, a warehouse on Washington Street next to a garage."

Jimmy: "Good, we're off to a good start." He opened the trunk, took out a bottle of water, and gave Bob a sip, "Is all your stuff in there?"

Bob nodded and Jimmy continued, "How often do you deliver?"

Bob shook his head: "This can't be said."

Jimmy capped the bottle and threw it back in the car. "Who is your superior? Where is it?"

Bob: "Brother, I can give you the money, let me go, it's good for us all. If you want to come, I can cooperate with you to win the territory around Chinatown. I am very sincere."

Jimmy took out Bob's gun and fired a shot at the ground, right next to Bob's thigh. The sound of the gunshot echoed in the factory building. The area of ​​the abandoned factory building is quite large, so the sound of the gunshot is not a big problem. "Are you betting I can't shoot? Huh?"

Bob flinched. "Don't shoot! Don't!"

Jimmy: "I can spare your life, but you still have to tell me the information I need. Don't worry, I won't tell others that you said it."

Bob shook his head, even shaking his upper body: "Everyone is doing things for the gang, you can't do this, I can't betray the brothers."

Jimmy: "Who is your boss? Where is it? Tim Sparky?"

Bob: "No, no, I can't reach him, Mo Davis, he's in Houston."

Jimmy: "Who did you meet last night?"

Bob had an obviously surprised expression on his face, was he being followed yesterday?Not found at all.

Jimmy repeats the question, Bob: "I've met a lot of people and I don't know which one you're talking about."

Jimmy: "A middle-aged man with short blonde hair, white, 180-185cm."

Bob swallowed, it seemed that he was indeed being targeted yesterday, "Danny Davis, Mo's younger brother."

Jimmy: "Mo's location."

Bob: "A nightclub on Fanny Street in midtown, where he usually goes, and occasionally meets in the Episcopal church. That's all I know."

Jimmy: "Very good, I'm too embarrassed to shoot you with your cooperation. One last question, your transport route."

Bob: "The truck that transports the car, once every two weeks, the pick-up point is at the logistics center. Okay, I've said it all, you can let me go."

Jimmy shook his finger: "It's not the time yet, you haven't paid yet."

Bob: "Okay, I'll give you the money, and you let me go."

Jimmy nodded: "Of course, but you still need to pay a little price, don't worry, you won't die."

Bob thought it was because he was going to be injured and put on a show, as long as he didn't die, it wouldn't be a big problem. "There is a safe in the warehouse, 701226, this is the password."

Jimmy nodded, took the zip ties from the back pocket of his trousers, brought Bob's legs together, and bound his feet. "Wait here."

Jimmy picked up the shell casings on the ground, got in the car and left the factory building. On the road, he called Torsten and asked him to meet outside, but before the meeting, Jimmy planned to take a look at Bob's warehouse.

Fortunately, the distance is not far away. Jimmy came outside the warehouse, first checked the space inside with his eyes, and made sure that there was no surveillance. Then he took out Bob's key from his pocket, tried a few times, and opened the shutter door.

This is a rather large street warehouse, not that kind of mini warehouse. After Jimmy went in, he looked through a few wooden boxes in the corner, and then walked to the corner, where a vertical safe was placed.

Jimmy checked it, entered the code, and successfully opened the safe.This buddy Bob can get along, in order to survive, he actually gave the real password.

Jimmy looked at the contents of the safe. The safe has two floors. The upper space is a little smaller, and there are some jewelry and other things. For gangsters, these things must be stolen goods. Neat cash.

Jimmy didn't count the money, but got up and looked around. There was no bag, only a few clothes. He took a piece of clothes, put the money in it, wrapped it up, and closed the safe.He didn't finish taking it, so he had to leave some for Thorsten and the others, and their small coffers had to be replenished.

The boxes next to him were all opened, and there were a few pistols and bullets in a small box. Jimmy thought about it, put the money in his clothes and bags on the small box, moved it out of the warehouse, and put it in the trunk of the car.

When Jimmy came out this time, he brought his own gun and revolver, both of which were registered, and it was often inconvenient. It's better to use your own gun.

I went back to the warehouse and checked again, making sure that I didn't leave my belongings, then I left the warehouse, closed the shutter door, and drove away.

Jimmy sat in the cafe, ordered a cup of coffee, and passed the time with a newspaper.Soon, Torsten also came in, looked around, and then sat down opposite Jimmy.

Torsten: "How is it, Jimmy, did you get anything?"

Jimmy nodded, "Order a cup of coffee first, let's chat slowly."

Torsten ordered, and when the coffee came, Jimmy said, "Bob is at the abandoned factory. You can bring it back later, if you plan to arrest him. In addition, ask about his warehouse and transportation route." What are you going to do about it?"

Torsten is really numb, it's only been a day, why don't you go so fast.Not only did they find Bob, but they even got information, including warehouses and transportation routes?

Is it because Jimmy is too powerful or is this group of people too useless? They have never been able to get things done, and Jimmy got it done so easily? Is there such a big difference between the DEA and the FBI?
Torsten didn't answer, but looked at Jimmy, looking up, down, left, and right, where is the gap!

Jimmy was also a little hairy when he stared at him: "What's wrong with you?"

Torsten shook his head and sighed, "You're really good, you got it done so quickly. What's your goal?"

Jimmy: "Not here, this guy Bob can't contact the people above, his contact is in Houston, Mo Davis."

Torsten was thoughtful, "It's a very familiar name, I should have heard it before. I'll look it up when I get back."

Jimmy: "What are you going to do here?"

Thorsten: "Bob can't handle it, there is no evidence, hey, what a pity, such a good opportunity."

Jimmy: "Then sweep him a warehouse. Just say that the informant reported it. Don't tell me. The method used this time is not very good."

Thorsten: "I figured it out, it's okay, sweeping a warehouse can also make their flesh hurt once."

Jimmy looked around. There was no one around them. He whispered the location of the warehouse, but he didn't give Thorsten the key and the combination of the safe.As for how he got a search warrant to seal up that warehouse, that was none of Jimmy's business.

Jimmy: "You deal with it as soon as possible, I will release the person later, and there will not be much time left for you."

Torsten looked at his watch and thought about it, "Give me three hours."

Jimmy nodded, "OK."

Torsten pressed a banknote under the coffee cup, got up and left, Jimmy waited for a while, and left the coffee shop.

There was still time left, so he went to buy a backpack first, put money and guns in the bag in a place where no one was around, destroyed the boxes and clothes he took out from the warehouse, and then returned to the abandoned factory.

Seeing a fast food truck on the road, Jimmy bought two meals and brought them to the abandoned factory.

Bob was still on the spot, with his hands and feet tied, he could only jump out if he wanted to leave, which he didn't dare to do yet.

If Jimmy can take him out of bed, he will naturally be able to do other things. He has cooperated with Jimmy just now, and there is no need to provoke him now. Just wait here for Jimmy to return.

If you can't wait for him to come back, you can find a way to leave by yourself, and it won't be so short of time.

When Jimmy came back, he saw Bob lying on the spot. Seeing that Bob hadn’t moved much, Jimmy didn’t make things difficult for him. He stretched out his hand to pull him up, took out a pocket knife to cut off the tie on his hand, and handed the food to him. Give him one, "For the sake of making me a fortune, here you go, dinner."

Bob even said thank you, and then he took the taco and ate it hungrily.

Jimmy took out another cable tie and tied his hands in front of him this time, "It's idle, let's talk casually. Bob, tell me about the Dallas area."

Bob has completely thought about it, as long as he can live, he has paid so much, so he doesn't care about talking about it, the two just sat on the ground and chatted, and Jimmy also took out the cigarette case and shared a cigarette with him.

Jimmy's topic made Bob more sure of his thoughts. Jimmy, a Chinese-American, is obviously the forward of the Chinese-American gang. They must be planning something, and they are probably planning to go directly to Dallas and occupy a territory here.The only thing he is not sure about is that there are not many Chinese here in Dallas. Generally, Chinese gangs grab territory in places with the most Chinese.

For the territory, it is obvious that his own life is more important, so Bob did not hide anything, and while smoking a cigarette, he told Jimmy about the various forces in the Dallas-Fort Worth metropolitan area.

After chatting for a while, Jimmy suddenly said: "Bob, your goods are gone, can Mo Davis let you go?"

Bob said casually: "Of course not, so I have to run quickly." After he finished speaking, he came to his senses and stared at Jimmy immediately.It's broken, it's a slip of the tongue.

Jimmy wanted to laugh when he saw Bob's tense expression. He really was the boss. Although he wasn't the biggest boss of the gang, he could still be regarded as someone with a place.He turned out to be like the razor in New York, seeing that the situation was not going well, he was about to run away.

Jimmy thought about it. He didn't intend to kill him at first, but just wanted to increase some performance for Torsten. Since he was ready to run away, don't waste it. Refer to Razor's approach.

Jimmy got up and walked out of the factory, took the mobile phone to find Lei's phone number in the FBI Dallas office, and asked Lei to meet here.Of course not inside the factory, but outside.

Although I don't know which team Lei is in charge of now, but the boss of this small gang is always useful.Ray was the agent that Lambert arranged to cooperate with when Jimmy was seconded to Dallas before, but because of a cash truck robbery, Ray was injured.

Jimmy met and chatted with Ray, and asked him to wait outside, and then went in to arrest people after Jimmy left.

Jimmy eats two fish, and handed Bob directly to Lei. He also asked to keep it secret, saying that he was notified by the informant to arrest him.

As for what Ray could do after he got Bob, it had nothing to do with Jimmy.Just like Ruiz, Jimmy didn't bother with the deal between him and Razor, and Razor finally got out anyway.

Jimmy went back to the hotel to rest, packed his luggage the next day, drove out, left Dallas, and went straight to Houston.

The Azt gang is very famous, but they also know that they are a thorn in the side of the federal agency, so the whereabouts of the gang leaders are very secretive, and Torsten did not find relevant information from the DEA database, otherwise Jimmy would not need to go down like this. Investigated up.

Now he has found the clues of the leader in Houston, the gang leader of the fourth largest city in the United States and the largest in Texas, not far from the leader of the top of Azt.

In Houston, Jimmy doesn't have any acquaintances at all, and he has to rely on himself in the future. Jimmy can't help feeling a little nervous and a little excited.

(End of this chapter)