North American Gunslinger Detective

Chapter 608 Old Sea Eagle

After talking to federal prosecutor Adam Maxwell and confirming it, Black Wolf made no secret of Jimmy's problem and explained the situation in the bar and the status of his investigation.

Regarding the fact that he would investigate veterans such as Joseph and Daniel, Black Wolf's explanation could convince Jimmy and the others.

Because these people's fighting power is far stronger than ordinary people, even if Black Wolf and others are gangsters, they are just ordinary people. Once these poisonous dogs want to trouble them for something, they will never be able to withstand these veterans, especially if one of them In some cases, they are very united.

Hei Lang has become very familiar with some people at the VA, because there are too many people with various psychological traumas. These people are his natural customers. In order to snatch this resource, he has resorted to some illegal methods. The means, of course, the rewards are also very satisfying to him.

He got his nickname a few years ago when he was in the VA line. For a low-level gangster to get a wolf suffix as a nickname, he is definitely not simple, but he has no way to move up yet. The position above is not vacant, and he is not qualified to start another team.

Jimmy glanced at Julia, "Did you remember it?"

Julia nodded. Her shorthand ability was good. Although they spoke faster just now, the key information was still easy to extract.

Jimmy looked at Adam, "Adam, let's go out and talk. Black Wolf, Luis Hernandez, I hope you won't lie to me."

After Jimmy finished speaking, he turned around and left the ward without waiting for Hei Lang's reply. He said to the detective at the door: "Keep an eye on him. Before our case is completed, he should stay here and will not be sent to a detention center."

The detective nodded: "I understand, we will take turns guarding."

Jimmy led Adam and Julia towards Mark's ward, "Adam, I'm sorry, you were involved in this case."

Adam waved his hand, "I understand the importance of this case. It's okay. It's just a transaction. He will fall into my hands sooner or later. Right, Jimmy?"

Jimmy smiled slightly and shook hands with Adam: "God is paying attention to everyone. This case is very troublesome. I will handle the submission as soon as possible. Goodbye, Adam."

Adam: "Goodbye."

After Adam left, Jimmy and Julia entered Mark's ward. Mark had already gotten up and walked around the room. "How are you, Mark?"

Mark: "Fortunately, my body is fine, but the wound still hurts occasionally. How is your investigation going?"

Jimmy: "Sorry, Mark, I made a deal with Black Wolf."

Mark was stunned for a moment, then relaxed quickly, "It's okay, I understand what you mean. Can I continue to participate in the case?"

Jimmy: "Your head... it's better to rest. If the doctor allows, you can go back to rest."

Mark: "I'm fine. There are no signs of dizziness or concussion now."

Jimmy: "No, it's not convenient for you to go out in the field right now, so you should take some rest. This is an order."

Mark: "Understood. I will confirm with the doctor. If I can leave, I will go back to rest."

Jimmy nodded, took Julia out of the hospital, and went directly to the Sea Eagle Bar.

The Sea Eagle Bar is not an underground bar. Julia told Jimmy about the situation of the bar in the car. This bar has been registered for more than ten years, which is a long life for a bar.The owner, Michael Rice, opened this bar after retiring. Its main customers are nearby residents and veterans. Because they are close to a VA office, they are well-known in the circle.

Jimmy: "Are these information registered in the system?"

Julia: "That's right, this bar has had many alarm records before. Basically, they were calls from neighbors and passers-by caused by fights and shootings. There are warning marks in the system, but these were handled by the NYPD. We don’t have detailed records of the case here.”

Jimmy: "Retired soldiers, alcohol, contraband, and guns. These factors appear in a bar. It's understandable that everyone has impulses. Go and take a look first, and put on your body armor."

Julia was looking at the notepad in her hand, but when she heard the change of body armor, she looked at Jimmy in surprise: "We are just going to investigate."

Jimmy: "Just to be safe, put it on. You can't tell if you have a coat on."

Julia: "I understand. Stop when we're almost there. I'll go to the trunk to get the body armor."

Jimmy is a little worried now. One of his subordinates has been injured. Julia, the only remaining one, cannot have any more problems. Although this is a bit exaggerated, a little more protection is an extra layer of safety.

When they arrived at the bar, it was indeed closed. Jimmy said to Julia: "Julia, call Old Sea Eagle and ask him when he can come over."

Julia took out her mobile phone to make a call. After announcing her identity, she quickly hung up the phone. "The bar is open until 2 am. They are still closed now and will not come until after 3 pm."

Jimmy thought for a while, "Let's go back first. You go to the NYPD to get the surveillance of the two intersections before and after."

In the afternoon, Jimmy and Julia returned to the bar again. Although they were a little early this time, the door of the bar was already open. Jimmy and Julia looked around, then pushed the door open and entered the bar.

Michael Rice was already at the bar. He was standing at the bar arranging the glasses on the bar. When he saw Jimmy and Julia walking in, he smiled and asked: "You must be Agent Julia Lee, right?" Welcome. How can I help you?"

Julia glanced at Jimmy, who nodded. Julia walked to the bar, stretched out her hand to shake hands with Rice and said: "FBI Special Agent Julia Lee, Mr. Rice, we are here to talk to you this time." Inquire about something.”

She opened a file folder she was holding in her left hand and took out two photos. "Has Mr. Rice seen these two people?"

Rice reached out to take the photo and looked at it carefully, "I have the impression that they should have been to my bar, but I am not familiar with them. They are just customers, and it seems that I haven't seen them for a while."

Julia looked at Rice with a smile, "They just came to your bar a few days ago."

Rice: "Really? I have no impression."

Julia: "We know what you do..."

Jimmy reached out and patted Julia on the shoulder, "I'll do it."

Jimmy looked at Rice: "As a middleman, it's not easy for you to be in business for more than ten years. I don't think you want a wave of people to come here to check every day, right?"

Rice originally had a smiling expression, but Jimmy's words were too threatening, "I don't know what you are talking about."

Jimmy: “Fire inspections, liquor license inspections, structural inspections of the building, or I could have two police cruisers rolling around the door every night.”

Seeing that Rice looked serious but didn't say a word, he added another word: "Don't look so serious, be relaxed, I'm just talking. Haha... Maybe the DEA, ATF or IRS can make you happy?"

Rice put his hands down in front of him and pressed them on the counter inside the bar. "What do you want? Who are you?"

Jimmy stretched out his right hand and said, "FBI Special Agent Jimmy Young, nice to meet you."

Rice took a deep breath and put a smile on his face again. He stretched out his right hand and shook it with Jimmy, "Michael Rice, nice to meet you." Jimmy: "So, can we talk now? You know we Why did you come to your bar? If you can't guess our target, I have to doubt your intelligence gathering ability, Mr. Rice."

Rice: "Just call me Michael. Agent Young."

Jimmy: "OK, Michael."

Rice withdrew his right hand, "I understand your intention, but they are not my people."

Jimmy: "Go ahead."

Rice turned to look at the photo wall on the wine rack behind him, took a deep breath to adjust his mood, and took a photo from the photo wall: "Will Scott." He placed the photo on the bar, facing Jimmy , pointing to one of the bald men, "Joseph was recruited by him."

Jimmy looked at the photo, "Real name?"

Rice: "Yes, this photo was taken ten years ago. Three years ago, Will joined a mercenary group and went abroad. He came back a year ago, and then he stayed in the country. There was no Go out again.

A few months ago, he recruited some people to form a temporary security team, the kind without certificates. However, during a protection mission, the entire army was wiped out. He was the only one who survived, and the people they protected also died.

Joseph was recruited by him a month ago, and what they did after that is unclear to me.After the shooting, I learned that Joseph was a member of the shooting. They have not been seen these days, and I don’t know where they are. "

Jimmy: "That's all?"

Rice: "Yes."

Jimmy was about to speak when suddenly the door outside was pushed open and a man with short hair walked in. "Old sea eagle, why are you open so early today? Give me a glass of beer."

He walked to the bar and interrupted the conversation between Jimmy and Rice. Jimmy thought for a while and picked up the photo, "OK, let's go back first. Goodbye."

Jimmy handed the photo to Julia, and the two turned to leave. The man who came in sat in front of the bar, turned to watch Jimmy and the others go out, and then looked at Rice: "You don't look like you are here to drink. New job? Tell me, I just need some money."

Rice: "No, you don't meet their requirements. I will tell you if there are tasks you can do." He turned around and gave the guest a glass of fresh beer and put it on the bar, "Your beer."

Jimmy and Julia got in the car and drove back to the FBI office, "Julia, ask the technical department to repair this photo and find this Will Scott. Now we can at least confirm one thing. The clue Black Wolf said is real."

Julia: "Then do we really have to give up Black Wolf? What should we do about Mark?"

Jimmy: "Relax, Black Wolf will get what he wants, and we'll get what we want."

They could let the black wolf go, but Sergeyev of the red wolf pack would not let the black wolf go easily. When they went to look for the black wolf, the black wolf shot and wounded two of his men. They would definitely treat the black wolf Enforcing family law.

After thinking about it, Jimmy turned the car around. It was not very far from the nightclub where Sergeyev was. Jimmy parked the car near the nightclub and said, "Julia, wait for me here for a while."

He got out of the car and went to the back door of the nightclub, knocked on the door, and looked at the surveillance camera on the door frame.

Soon, with a beep, the door opened. Jimmy walked in and looked at the security guard at the back door, "I'm looking for Sergeyev."

Security guard: "He's not here now."

Jimmy: "Call him and tell him the FBI is here. I'll wait for him for 10 minutes."

In fact, Jimmy waited for less than 10 minutes. Sergeyev was nearby. He answered the phone and returned to the nightclub.

Sergeyev laughed and opened the office door and walked towards Jimmy, "Agent Yang, nice to meet you. How can I help you?"

Jimmy looked at Sergeyev: "How are your people doing?"

Sergeyev: "It's okay, except for one unlucky guy who got sent to a detention center for speeding. Did you catch him?"

Jimmy: "Well, we've run out. He'll be out of the hospital soon."

Sergeyev: "Leave the hospital? Go to prison?"

Jimmy: "No, he's going home."

Sergeyev looked at Jimmy with wide eyes, and the wrinkles on his forehead were visible, "What?"

Jimmy: "I just came to tell you, okay, I'm going back."

Jimmy walked to the door and grabbed the door handle, stopped, he did not turn around, just turned to look at Sergeyev, "I don't want to see him again, say hello to him for me."

Sergeyev nodded and Jimmy opened the door and walked out, got back in the car and drove back to the office.

On the elevator, Jimmy said to Julia: "Go and investigate Will Scott, verify his identity, and at the same time investigate the surveillance cameras around the bar to find Will's whereabouts. I'm going to the administration department. I The car needs some repairs."

The elevator door opened, and Jimmy was about to walk out, but stopped again, "Go back to the administrative department and find Tim Dunn. I'll help you and Mark apply for a car. You go and get the car keys."

Julia: "Okay."

Jimmy came to the administration and found Tim Dunn again, "Tim, here I go again."

Tim: "So, what else do you want?"

Jimmy: "My front bumper needs to be replaced. I had a minor accident."

"Pa", Tim slapped himself on the forehead, "Damn! Jimmy, can you cherish your car? How many times has this happened?"

Jimmy: "It was just a small accident. Well, after this repair, can you help me install an anti-collision bar? I still like it to be stronger."

Tim: "You can go, I don't want to see you, go now!"

Jimmy smiled and nodded, "Then please, I have a bottle of good wine over there, you know." After that, he turned and left Tim's office.

Tim looked at Jimmy's leaving figure and shook his head helplessly. He opened the system and searched for spare vehicles. He picked up the landline on the table and made a call. He arranged for someone to install an additional anti-collision bar on a spare Saber class. Kit, I hope it lasts longer this time.

(End of this chapter)