037 There is no follow-up to the big case
Jimmy returns to the police station, and Director James has received the news that he has asked Cag to take over the case from Jimmy.
Jimmy doesn't have any opinions, he has never dealt with a single drug-related case, he has no experience at all, and he still lets Superintendent Carg handle it.
Jimmy didn't continue his patrol, he went back to the break room, unloaded his gear, and relaxed. The scene just now is a bit exciting, this kind of stop is directly critted by the driver, it is not uncommon in the United States, Jimmy's reaction is fast, and he stepped back directly when he saw that his hand was not on the steering wheel.
Because of the existence of the heart eye, he was sure that the driver was indeed holding a gun in his hand, so as to avoid the possibility of being deceived by the other party, and he kept confronting each other and waiting for support.
In the end, the reason for the suspect to surrender was actually because of the arrival of the second police car, and there was only one person, whether he drove or shot directly, he had a certain chance of running away, two policemen and two police cars, which was basically hopeless.
Jimmy went to take a shower, and his underwear was soaked with sweat. By the time he came out, Karg's side had already gone through the process of detaining the suspect in the interrogation room.
Now we have to wait for the results of the test, the result of the white powder. If it is poison, then a pack, which is not lightweight, is estimated to be in prison for many years. If it's flour starch or something, Jimmy can only let people go.
Jimmy chatted with Karg to get a general idea of the process, which is also experience. Waiting for the results of the test was Karg's business, Jimmy rested for a while, changed his equipment and set off again on patrol.
The county police can also handle drug-related cases, but they are generally limited to small fish and shrimp, and if it is a big guy, then you must contact the DEA. If the test results are confirmed, the DEA must be notified, and the package of powder is conservatively estimated to be more than 1 kilogram.
So no matter whether Jimmy waits for the outcome or not, the final result has nothing to do with him or even the police department, and getting a case report is the best outcome.
Jimmy continued to patrol the road, and had just received some interesting news from Cag that the Mississippi River was flooded with Asian carp, and Cag would shoot fish to relax when they were resting. This shot fish is a real shooting fish, with bows, crossbows and harpoons, it is very decompressing, and it is said that there are many Asian carp with a body length of more than 70 cm and a weight of more than 15 kg.
The size of these Asian carp has seriously refreshed Jimmy's perception of carp, carp crucian carp he has not eaten, and he has seen them in the vegetable market, but they are all small, twenty or thirty centimeters, a few pounds in weight, like the big guy described by Kag, he has never seen one before.
Jimmy had made an appointment with Cag to take him with him the next time they went.
Jimmy caught a suspect today, and he didn't want to get excited anymore, he was bored driving on the highway, with no destination, just stuck on the 45mph speed limit, as long as no one overtook him, there was no need to stop.
All the way without incident, Jimmy returned home safely from work.
Jimmy gets word from the police department's cooperative repair shop that he can get a good used car. For several months, Jimmy had been rubbing other people's cars or taking taxis to commute to work, always having his own car, and he had already secured the manager of the apartment and rented a parking space in the parking lot next to it.
Jimmy made an appointment in advance to see the car, a 1992 Mercury Tracker, a brand that Jimmy hadn't heard of, but seemed familiar to everyone else. Jimmy saw the car and thought it was good at first glance, with a blue body, 4 doors, a small rear wing on the trunk, a 1.8L naturally aspirated engine, and an automatic transmission.
Private transaction, the repair shop here to help Jimmy go to the transfer procedures, the price of the exit only charged 2000 dollars, there must be something wrong with this car, but Jimmy is the beneficiary, it doesn't matter, as long as you wait 2 days to drive away, Jimmy is very satisfied.
After two days, Jimmy successfully got his own car, and the insurance company cooperated with the police station also gave a preferential price to solve the vehicle insurance.
By the way, the U.S. police department generally has a variety of preferential insurance to police officers, including medical treatment, health, personal safety, real estate, etc., especially medical and unemployment insurance, the police department fully bears the insurance premium, for the police profession, it is very necessary, usually the police will inevitably stumble, there is an insurance company to lay the foundation, and the heart is also steady.
Jimmy drove to the police station and got a new news, the driver who was arrested a few days ago has been handed over to the DEA, but there is a sad news over there, this driver is really just a driver, take the goods from the designated place, send them to the designated place, and do not contact anyone during the whole process.
It's a big case, but it's also a big case that doesn't have much use.
Jimmy's chance to make meritorious service is gone, only the credit for arresting a drug dealer, but it's not a big problem, anyway, the biggest credit definitely belongs to the DEA, and no one in the bureau can touch it, unless they want to come here to handle the case, and they need the cooperation of the county police department.
Jimmy drove a police car out on patrol, and there have been a lot of tickets in recent times, and Jimmy plans to rest on the side of the road today, so as not to be told that he looks too ugly. Noah and they only have an average of 10-15 tickets a week, and Jimmy's side has at least 3-4 tickets a day, so it's not a problem to take a day or two off.
Jimmy parked his police car on the side road and went to smoke in the shade of a tree, taking a bullet to practice reloading his revolver. You don't need a loader, grab a handful of bullets in your hand, push the bullet nest one by one, and then use the debombing lever to push out the bullets, and then reload them, and practice repeatedly, the goal is to be able to quickly reload in battle and maintain the intensity of firepower.
This kind of practice is a time-consuming thing, and it doesn't take a while to get results, so Jimmy will practice it when he has free time, and if there is something, just make sure that there are bullets in the nest and then put it in the holster.
Jimmy was practicing when suddenly the phone rang, an unremembered number.
"Hey, who are you looking for?"
"Hi, is that Officer Jimmy? I'm Darth Morrow of Summerfield, and last time you were there to take care of my neighbor's nightly renovations. ”
"Oh, I remember you, what's the matter?"
"Yes, I'm not sure if I should call the police, there's a van at the intersection that has been parked there for 3 days in a row. It's not the license plate on our side, and no one in my neighborhoods is a truck driver. ”
"Has the van been parked over there? Have you moved in the past few days? ”
"No, at least for the past three days."
"Okay, I'll take a look at it first."
Jimmy drove his police car toward Summerfield, where he was impressed by the fact that there was a man who appeared to be a CIA agent living there.