North American Gunslinger Detective

Chapter 475 Crossroads
Lambert was also smoking cigars, but it had been a while since he had the information, so he basically didn't feel shocked anymore.Seeing Hughes consuming brain cells over there, he also wanted to laugh a little.

When Hughes first came to him, the two discussed what they knew at the time and determined that Jimmy should have another identity, possibly an agent of an agency.But Jimmy, a young man, has never caused them any major troubles, and he has never done anything to endanger them. Judging from his behavior, at least Jimmy must not be a foreign spy, because he is too high-profile.

After discussing, the two decided to let Jimmy let go to solve the matter, and then consider how to arrange him.Although many possibilities have been considered, at the time, I really didn't expect that Jimmy could do such a big thing, and he could hide it so well. The cases of dozens of missing people were not related to him. There was no evidence and no evidence at all. clue.

Now it seems that Jimmy should be someone from the CIA who didn't run away. He must have undergone rigorous training as a special agent to have such combat effectiveness.It is speculated that it is a special agent training rather than a special force. The main reason is that Jimmy has no military service experience. It can be seen from his daily behavior that he has no military characteristics at all.

It's just that if he's a CIA agent, why would someone ambush him in New York?Anyway, it's very foggy here.

Lambert: "What do you think? Do you want a showdown? Or are you going to let him go back to a civilian job?"

Hughes: "I haven't figured it out yet."

Lambert: "Have you ever thought about finding someone to confirm it? You should be able to find someone in DC, right?"

Hughes nodded, took a puff of cigar and exhaled the smoke, then shook his head: "It may be a bit troublesome to find someone to investigate directly."

Lambert: "Can't find the right person? Do you need my help?"

Hughes: "No. What I'm thinking about is whether to keep him here."

Lambert spread his hands: "It doesn't matter, I don't care about one more person, if you don't want it."

The corner of Hughes' mouth curled up, "He should have guessed it too? Our guess about him."

Lambert: "He's not stupid, he must have guessed something, but it's not clear what he thinks for the time being. He met me after he came back, and he didn't look very happy."

Hughes was still a little surprised: "Huh? Unhappy? Isn't everything over?"

Lambert: "It's not the same. It looks similar to before, but the smile on his face looks a bit fake. This time he went out to do something, it seems that something happened, or something else made him very upset."

Hughes thought for a while and asked, "Lend me your farm."

Lambert: "No problem, I will inform Jimmy to come over tomorrow."

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Jimmy has no idea that Hughes has come over. He has been visiting with Ray for the past two days, and at the same time he needs to sort out the clues provided by the citizens in the office.

Because there are only basic information such as body shape and skin color, most of the information provided by citizens is invalid. Some people even deliberately provided information about some enemies to interfere with the investigation, such as blacks or Hispanics.

It has been a few days since this robbery, and the visit is basically meaningless. Even if most people have seen it, they don’t remember it too clearly now, so Lei actually has some plans to give up temporarily, and just wait for the follow-up to bait money. The clue is gone.

Jimmy is quite interested. He didn't participate in the bank robbery a few times before. He mainly came to the scene to support the robbery. The main force is actually him, not Lei.

A large piece of paper has been pasted on the two whiteboards, and various clues are sorted according to skin color characteristics, motorcycle characteristics, and so on.

Jimmy stood in front of the whiteboard, looked at these clues, and simulated the people and scenes corresponding to these clues in his mind.

Jimmy: "Ray, help me find the surveillance camera outside the bank. I want it from the night before the robbery happened three days ago."

Ray looked up at Jimmy: "What did you find?"

Jimmy: "Here is a police message. Three days before the robbery, this house was burglarized. His neighbor was a witness. He said the suspect was white. He was wearing a gray top and blue jeans. The description of his clothes was the same as ours. The robber was very similar. When he opened the window and entered the house, the neighbor yelled and the suspect was frightened, and he jumped out and ran away.

The address of the house that was broken into was not far from the bank. It is possible that the bank's surveillance also captured the suspect. "

Lei nodded, and called the technical department to find the video of the corresponding time period from the video. The bank surveillance video has been transcribed into the computer. You only need to capture a part of the video after positioning and send it over. It is more convenient to play it on the computer. Move the device to play again.

Jimmy gave Ray the note with the clues on it, and the two leaned together in front of the computer to check the video.Soon Jimmy's phone rang, and Lambert didn't say anything, just invited him to his farm tomorrow.

Jimmy had been to Lambert's farm once before, in order to cooperate with Father Horton's investigation of a box that had been dug up, and stayed there for a few days.

Jimmy didn't think too much, hung up the phone and continued to check the video with Lei, looking for the suspect of burglary.

The surveillance cameras outside the bank obviously haven't been updated with technological changes. The surveillance cameras used are still ordinary surveillance cameras, and the characteristics of passers-by are basically invisible at night.

Jimmy and the others did find the suspect in the surveillance, but the camera was not clear enough, it was night, and the surrounding environment was not well lit, so they could only roughly see the figure and clothes, and the features of the face were blurred.

However, the clothes are indeed similar to the bank robbers, and the figure is also similar, so it can be listed as a high-priority suspect.

Lei: "Let's investigate first. This kind of burglary is usually committed by locals. I'll contact the police. Thanks, Jimmy."

Jimmy patted Lei with a smile, "OK, I have something to do tomorrow, and I can only deal with the investigation first."

Ray nodded and got up to leave.

Jimmy was there when he answered the phone just now. Although he didn't know who was on the other end of the phone, Jimmy did make an appointment with the person on the other end of the phone to meet at his farm tomorrow.

Jimmy was only temporarily seconded, not Lei's subordinate, so the degree of freedom must be relatively high.Besides, Jimmy gave Lei a lot of benefits before, even if he just went out to play, there was no problem, and the investigation of the case was not bad for one person for a day.

After Ray left, Jimmy continued to look at other clues, and investigating the case was so boring.

There are a lot of farms in Texas, most of which are not small in size, and many of them are large farms of more than 200 hectares.Lambert's farm looks very big, but it is actually only in the middle. Unlike many farms, there is a large forest to the east of Lambert's farm, which also allows his farm to have an extra leisure time besides planting crops. way, hunting.

Jimmy drove to the farm, pushed open the gate on the road leading directly to the main building, and drove directly in front of the main building.

Lambert heard the siren, opened the door and walked out. Here he has changed into a casual suit, wearing baggy suspender jeans and a cowboy hat, looking like a real rancher.

Of course, Jimmy is also dressed in a shirt, jeans, and cowboy hat, but it's not overalls, and it doesn't have Lambert's taste.

Lambert: "Hey Jimmy, it's pretty early."

Jimmy closed the car door and raised his hand to say hello: "Good morning, Lambert, why did you call me here suddenly?"

Lambert waved: "Come in."

Entering the living room, Jimmy was shocked: "Hughes, why are you here?"

Hughes and Lambert are dressed differently, with gray hair, khaki tactical shirts, and tactical pants. They look more like people in the army: "I'm just here for hunting and leisure. Are you done with your case?"

Jimmy smiled: "Are you going to transfer me back? I miss you guys." Jimmy stepped forward and hugged Hughes, "Well, you look like you're here to hunt."

Lambert clapped his hands: "OK, everyone is here, we can start. Jimmy, what do you use?" Lambert opened the door of the cabinet next to it, and there were four shotguns lined up inside, and there were still guns on the knife rack below. Two hunting knives.

Jimmy: "It's all right, what are we going to fight?"

Lambert: "Turkey and Rabbit, here's Weatherby for you."

Jimmy took a Wetherby Pioneer. It looks relatively new, and of course there are many traces of use. The .223 Remington bullet targets small animals, and the small caliber is no problem.

Both Lambert and Hughes used the same old gun, a Browning BAR shotgun, and of course the bullets were different from Jimmy's, .30-60.

Strictly speaking, Jimmy and the others are somewhat against the rules when hunting on Lambert’s farm. Lambert himself has no problem. Texas hunting regulations require farmers to hunt on their own farms without a license, but Jimmy and Hughes did not follow the rules. The state Department of Natural Resources obtains hunting licenses.It's just that there is generally no one to care about here. Even if someone comes over, facing two senior FBI executives and a senior FBI agent, they probably won't ask for trouble.

Jimmy and the others came near the edge of the forest and began to look for prey, but they were not lucky, and they didn't find a suitable prey for more than half an hour.Jimmy was the first of the three to start the business. He found a groundhog in the farmland, asked Lambert if he could shoot it, aimed at it, and killed it with one shot.

Jimmy smiled and said, "It's finally opened. This is my first time hunting groundhogs. It's fun."

Lambert: "The time is not very good now. If you wait a little longer, you can hunt wild boar and white-tailed deer."

Jimmy: "I think it's pretty good. Hunting is about relaxation. As for what you're hunting, it doesn't matter."

Lambert: "Hughes?"

Hughes nodded to Lambert, then turned to look at Jimmy: "Jimmy, you have done a lot during this time."

Jimmy knew that there was trouble when he saw Hughes when he came to the farm. Sure enough, Hughes started just after firing a shot.

The smile on Jimmy's face subsided, and he said calmly: "Fortunately, the matter has been dealt with, and it's almost over."

Hughes: "Is anyone else missing?"

Jimmy nodded: "I already have a clue, but people are not here."

Hughes: "So, tell me, what is your identity? Who do you work for?"

Jimmy was silent for a while, hung the shotgun on his shoulder, took out the cigarette case and lighter from his pocket, and each of them shared one and lit it.

Jimmy: "There are some things I can't say."

Hughes: "Then say what you can say."

Jimmy: "I can assure you that I'm not the enemy. Right now, I'm just an FBI agent."

Hughes looked at Jimmy, all three of them were smoking, and the smoke was swirling in front of them.Looking at the conversation, Lambert seemed a little stiff, and said, "Jimmy, we need an answer. Do you know how much impact the disappearance of dozens of people can have in just a few days? Who helped you deal with it?"

Jimmy nodded: "I know, but I can guarantee that they have no evidence. I can't give you the answer, I can only say that I have been serving the Federation."

Hughes: "Where did you practice marksmanship?"

Jimmy: "Can't say."

Hughes: "Your real name?"

Jimmy: "Jimmy Young, ex-sheriff from Little Rock, Arkansas. It's all true."

Hughes: "You're lying, what happened before the county police? It's recorded in the files that you attended the police academy training after you successfully applied for the state police and got the police law enforcement qualification certificate, but they don't remember you at all, but there is your record in the archives. It's just information."

Jimmy shook his head: "These are my information, real information."

Hughes: "Why do no one remember you in the previous records, including the school? There are very few Chinese Americans in Little Rock, and they don't remember any Chinese students at all."

Jimmy was at a loss for words. Those materials were all produced. He was identified first, and then Tom was responsible for supplementing the materials in various places. Of course, no such person as him actually existed.

Hughes: "Who made the materials for you? CIA? Was it their arrangement that you joined the FBI?"

Jimmy continued to shake his head: "I can't say. Joining the FBI is my own choice and has nothing to do with anyone else."

Hughes: "What mission do you have? Say something, Jimmy!"

Jimmy sighed: "There is no task, I am clean."

Lambert held Hughes, and Jimmy's bunch couldn't be said to make Hughes a little impatient. "Jimmy, say something, I don't ask you to say anything specific, but we need to identify you."

Jimmy thought about it and decided to say something. If he didn't reveal anything, his FBI career would probably be cut off. "I received training from some people in China, but at the end of the training, I didn't arrange field missions. I just arranged dormant in the country.

I was a county policeman just to make a living, and it was my own decision to switch to the FBI afterwards. This is my hobby and choice, and has nothing to do with other people.

I didn't do anything harmful to the game, and I didn't perform any missions.

Believe me, I'm not lying, right now, I'm a senior FBI agent. "

Lambert looked at Hughes: "Hughes."

Hughes: "Well, the CIA, it must be them. Jimmy, do you have anything else to say?"

Jimmy looked around at Lambert and Hughes, this meeting was probably a crossroads to decide his future path, "Hughes, please believe that I am a qualified FBI agent, I will not be your problem.

I have my own life now, and I'm happy with it and don't want to change it.I'm already working on a few things and I'm sure I'll be out of trouble soon.Trust me, I can handle this. "

Hughes nodded and looked at Lambert: "I don't want to not fire a single shot today, let's go and continue hunting."

(There is some extra work these days, one chapter a day can basically be guaranteed, and the one I owe will be coded when I rest.)
(End of this chapter)