North American Gunslinger Detective

Chapter 460 Positioning
Jimmy made sure that Davis was incapable of resisting, and only then did he speak out about his problem.

Davis was stunned when he heard Jimmy's question. At first, he thought that the visitor was dealing with him, but why did the topic change to Tim?
Davis shook his head: "I don't know."

Jimmy: "We came to your house, found you, and then, you said you don't know, are you planning to end it? Think about the two people upstairs."

Davis looked at Jimmy, who had to turn his head a little to the right because of the angle, somewhat awkwardly.The person in front of him was wearing a line cap, sunglasses at night, a black mask covering his face, and gloves on his hands. He was well prepared. Judging from these preparations, they didn't intend to leave any clues here. , Whether it is killing people or leaving directly, this is definitely not the first time they have done this kind of thing.

Davis: "I really don't know, I'm just in charge of things here in Houston."

Jimmy: "Don't lie to me. The goods from other places are also provided by you. To be honest, we can all be at ease." Jimmy took down his pistol and put it on his lap, the muzzle was still facing Davis , "Or, I take off the mask? Let's be honest."

Davis said hurriedly: "No, don't. Just talk like this, I don't want to cause trouble."

Jimmy: "The people upstairs are still asleep. We don't have much time before she finds out. Let's be honest and don't waste each other's time."

Davis: "I don't know where Tim is now, but he was in Austin two weeks ago, that's where I last saw him."

Jimmy: "How do you contact Tim? Also, what is Tim's real identity?"

Davis bowed his head in silence for a while, then looked up at Jimmy: "Will you let me go?"

Jimmy: "It depends on your choice. Everyone is responsible for their actions."

Davis: "Let my family go and I'll tell you everything, everything."

Jimmy was silent for a while, then nodded: "You are a smart person, I agree."

Davis breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm not Tim's person, I follow Barrio's, Azt's boss, but our goods are delivered by Tim. No one knows Tim and Bario I have investigated their real names, and their names are all fake.

Tim's transportation mainly relies on trucks, and most of the time he uses a pallet truck to transport cars to deliver goods, two or three times a month.

I have his cell phone number, I can give it to you, but I really don't know where he is. "

Jimmy: "So where are you going to meet them? Tim and Barrio."

Davis: "Tim will call me where I will meet. I have never been to his place. Barrio is not in the country. It is in Mexico, New Laredo on the border of Texas and Mexico. When I arrive, someone will take me there. I don't know the exact location, but guess it's in the suburbs, because you can't see the city lights at night around that place."

Jimmy: "Where's your warehouse and your money?"

Davis shook his head: "I don't have a warehouse. When the goods arrive, I will directly arrange for the eagle to pick them up, that is, the dead Louis, and then he will distribute them after packaging. The money is in the Goodson mini warehouse, and the key is on the table. "

Davis had resisted before, but now he seems very cooperative, and judging by his smooth answers, he seems to have really given up, which makes Jimmy feel a little unreal.

He took Davis' cell phone from the table and asked him to point out the corresponding cell phone number before reciting the number.

Jimmy sat on the couch watching Davis, wondering what to do with him.

Davis watched Jimmy thinking. He had already given up on himself, but suddenly had some unrealistic hopes. He stared at Jimmy with wide eyes, waiting for Jimmy to speak.

Jimmy: "Mo, Morey. Do you have any last words for me?"

Davis's wide-eyed eyes fell silent for a moment, and he thought for a while: "Let my family go, they have nothing to do with my business, they don't know anything. Tell my daughter, I love her, don't let her know what did I do."

Davis took a deep breath: "Finally, can you take me out? I don't want them to wake up and see my dead body. Please, this is my last request."

Jimmy nodded, and Davis let out a long breath, "Thank you, you are a good person, and I trust you Huaqing people."

Jimmy narrowed his eyes, "How do you know?"

Davis: "Those of Chinese origin who can achieve this level must have come from California, but I don't know if it is Los Angeles or San Francisco. Don't worry, I am already dying, and no one will know."

Here's a smart guy with a big brain and a family that's not bad.

Jimmy got up and took a briefcase from the bookshelf, emptied it, put the contents of Davis' safe into the briefcase, and took Davis' keys and wallet from the table, as well as the pistol under his desk. , close the safe.Looking at the family portrait on the table, the family of three laughed happily. The little girl looked only 4 or 5 years old.

"Let's go, go to your garage." Jimmy raised his gun to signal him to get up. Davis got up and went to the small door on the side of the living room. Jimmy opened the door, which led to their garage. There were two cars. Davis Motioning to pick up the keys in the box on the wall, and sitting in the back seat, Jimmy opened the garage door and drove away from the Davis home.

All the way north, I drove to the Spring River in the north of Houston. The river was surrounded by forests. Jimmy didn't find any buildings or people.

Jimmy got out of the car, walked to the river, and turned to look at Davis in the car. He was very quiet along the way, and he didn't intend to run away at all.

Although Jimmy has never been interested in drug dealers, and it is common to dismiss him casually when he encounters them, but this Davis is considered a senior cadre, and it seems a bit wasteful to just kill him like this.

Jimmy took out his bearer phone and dialed Lambert.

Although it was midnight, Lambert answered the phone quickly, "Who are you?"

Jimmy: "Do you have a security number?"

Lambert heard Jimmy's voice, "I'll give you back."

After a few minutes, a phone call came, "It's time to talk."

Jimmy: "I caught the person in charge of Aztec in Houston, and he also provided the goods in Dallas. I have got the information I need. Do you want this person?"

Lambert was silent for a while: "Where are people?"

Jimmy: "In his car, out there."

Lambert: "What do you think?"

Jimmy: "See if you need it, even a piece of toilet paper is useful."

Lambert: "Your identity?"

Jimmy: "Triad killer from California."

Lambert: "Hold on, I'll get someone to contact you. Can you handle it?"

Jimmy looked at Davis in the car: "Well, it's under control, he attaches great importance to his family."

Lambert: "Someone will call you later, and give him the person."

Jimmy nodded: "Understood."

Jimmy hung up the phone, came to the car and opened the rear door, "Get out of the car."

Davis moved out with a relaxed expression, and walked to the front of the car, "Can I have a cigarette? I smell smoke."

Jimmy took a look at the cable tie in Davis's hand, and it was still intact. He took out the cigarette case, took out one, put it in Davis's mouth, and lit it for him with a lighter.

Davis took a puff and exhaled the smoke, "Thank you, I want to say it again, you are a good person. Do it." After speaking, Davis turned his back to Jimmy and faced the river.

Jimmy looked at Davis's back and said, "Mo, you're a man, I can give you a chance."

Davis didn't turn around: "No, as long as my family is safe. Let's do it."

Jimmy sighed: "At least let you finish smoking, don't worry."

The two stood in front of each other like this. After a while, Jimmy's cell phone vibrated, and he picked up the phone, "Where are you?"

Jimmy: "North of the airport, by the Spring River."

"15 minutes."

After hanging up the phone on the other side, Jimmy said to Davis: "Mo, turn around. You are a man, and I made a decision for you to save your life."

Davis looked at Jimmy. In the dark environment, he couldn't see Jimmy's appearance, but he knew that even at night, Jimmy didn't take off his sunglasses when driving, and he still wears them now.

Davis: "Why?"

Jimmy: "Family, I appreciate your attitude towards your family. Someone will come to pick you up later."

Davis was silent, "Do you want me to be the ghost?"

Jimmy: "No, actually I don't know what's going to happen. I'm just a pistol, and I don't know what the hand with the gun is willing to do.

I hope you will accept this kindness. Your daughter also needs a father who will eat breakfast with her, send her to school, and shelter her from the wind and rain in the days to come. "

Davis didn't speak anymore, and stood thinking for a while, his legs gave way and he fell directly to the ground, and then struggled to sit up again.

Jimmy didn't reach out to pull him up either, and sat on the ground as well.

After a while, Jimmy's cell phone rang again, and at the same time there was the sound of a car on the road. Jimmy walked a little farther, and the phone led the car to the side.

A man got out of the car, the car was on and the headlights were still on.

He came to the front of the car and stood in front of Jimmy: "Where is the man?"

Jimmy shook his head: "In front of the car, Mo Davis, real name Moray Davis. He gave it to you."

The man nodded and came to Davis with Jimmy. He reached out to pull Davis up and walked to his car.Davis stopped after taking two steps. He turned his head and said "thank you" to Jimmy, then turned his head again and followed the man into his car, and the car turned around and left.

Jimmy looked at Davis' car, drove back to Aldine, parked the car on the side of the road, cleaned up the traces, left with his briefcase, found his car and drove back to the hotel.

In the morning, Jimmy made a routine phone call to Nia to report that she was safe. By the way, he went out for breakfast and went straight to Davis's warehouse. He brought his keys when he packed his briefcase yesterday.

In the car, Jimmy called the Counter Terrorism Bureau to see if Acting Director Caitlin was back.Since she returned to Langley, Jimmy has called several times, but he has not returned, and he still has a private call from Caitlin, which is a disadvantage.

It was a surprise this time. After Jimmy called, the other party checked his identity and quickly notified him to transfer the call.

Caitlin: "Jimmy, what's up?"

Jimmy: "Ms. Prado, is there any result in your investigation?"

Caitlin: "There's some progress, come and talk."

Jimmy: "Sorry, I'm not in New York right now, I'm on a business trip."

Caitlin: "So did you call for something?"

Jimmy: "I want to ask you to help locate two cell phone numbers."

Caitlin was silent for a few seconds: "OK."

Jimmy gave Tim's cell phone number from Davis and Scott Coleman's in Albany, New York, before saying goodbye and hanging up.The reason why they asked the Anti-Terrorist Bureau to investigate was because the FBI had to go through some procedures to investigate the mobile phone number, and it was obviously inconvenient for Jimmy now.

Caitlin has indeed found out some information, and with her own deduction, she probably knows why Jimmy was targeted, but there is really no way to say it on the phone.

Looking at the number written on the paper, Caitlin picked up a pen and registered another number, got up and walked towards the command center.As the acting director, she also brought her team with her when she came. The previous Watson and Kerry had already left the Anti-Terrorist Bureau. As for where they are now, she was not concerned.

Caitlin came to a female staff member and put the paper on her desk: "Linda, check the location of these three numbers."

Linda nodded, turned on the system and entered the phone number for location, and soon the location of the two numbers was found.Because the mobile phones corresponding to these two numbers are both turned on, it is much faster than the mobile phone that is turned off.

Caitlin looked at the locations on the monitor. Jimmy's number was in Houston, and the other two numbers were in Albuquerque and Hobbs, New Mexico.

Caitlin: "Print out the location and map." She took out her cell phone and called Jimmy.

Caitlin: "Jimmy, get a fax machine. Also, when will you be back?"

Jimmy: "I'm not sure yet."

Jimmy found a printing shop and asked for a fax number to send to Caitlin. It would be much more convenient to have a mobile phone number.

Jimmy waited for the fax to arrive, and left the printing shop with a map.It seemed that the man hadn't finished with Davis yet. Jimmy came to the warehouse, put a travel bag that Davis had already packed into the trunk, and returned to the hotel. Jimmy took a look at the other things in the warehouse. He is useless.

Sitting on the bed in the hotel, Jimmy looked at the bags in front of him and was also worried. He came out to do private work, but what to do with this pile of things?

After thinking about it, Jimmy decided to borrow a special channel. He took out his anonymous mobile phone and called Justin, "Justin, can you come to Houston? I have a batch of goods that I need you to take back for temporary storage."

Justin's head hurts. It was time for him to go to bed in the morning, but he suddenly got a call from Jimmy, and he was already angry to wake up. He even asked him to go to Houston.

Justin: "Is it urgent?"

Jimmy: "The amount is a bit large."

Justin: "I'll give you a call, you can contact him and send it over."

Jimmy: "No, this time I can't trust other people, so come here."

Jimmy couldn't say clearly on the phone that although it was an anonymous call, he had investigated too many such calls and it was still too sensitive.

Justin thought for a while: "Tomorrow, I'll make arrangements. I'll call you when I arrive."

Jimmy originally planned to leave directly, but it seems that he has to wait another day.He doesn't worry about putting these things in the hotel room.

In the evening, Jimmy received a call from Caitlin asking him to meet at the Hilton Hotel.Jimmy was actually a little confused. Caitlin was still in New York when he called in the morning. Why did he suddenly come to Houston?

Driving to the Hilton Hotel next to the Toyota Center Arena, Jimmy saw Caitlin in a professional lady suit in the restaurant. One thing to say, Caitlyn is definitely a beauty, but she is a bit older.

Caitlin greeted Jimmy to sit down, ordered food, and Caitlin handed Jimmy a USB flash drive.

Caitlin: "Your matter has been investigated almost, and it's all in the USB flash drive. You can take a look when you go back."

Jimmy: "Thank you, and let you make a special trip."

Caitlin: "Of course I have other things to do."

Jimmy smiled: "By the way, why did you activate me in the first place?"

The smile on Caitlin's face remained unchanged: "It was just a small accident, and it has been resolved."

After a meal, Kaitlyn just chatted casually with Jimmy about daily life, and it didn't involve any tasks, cases, etc. Jimmy was probably in a state of confusion throughout the whole process and kept responding.

After all, Caitlin is also a senior director of the CIA and the acting director of the New York Anti-Terrorism Bureau. Who would believe that she didn't eat and chat about such a thing?
Back at the hotel, after confirming that no one had touched the room, Jimmy took the laptop he bought on the way back, plugged it into a USB flash drive, and read the files inside.

(End of this chapter)