Jimmy checked and returned to Jack's side, "Ruinz, give me your handcuffs, there are 2 more wounded people here, they are not dead yet."

Jimmy took Ruinz's handcuffs and handcuffed the injured man on the second floor, then went downstairs to handcuff the guy who fell down, and then waited for the ambulance to arrive for first aid.

"Jimmy, go check the car for a first aid kit." Ruinz shouted from the second floor.

Well, it seems that Ruyinz doesn't want these two unlucky guys who were shot to die either, and Jimmy responds and runs out.

There are still basic first-aid kits in the monitoring car, but the two people in the room were shot, and this little medicine alone has no effect at all, and neither of them is a first responder, they are just doing their best to obey the fate of God.

Fortunately, this is New York, the ambulance came quickly, Jack and the two injured people were carried to the ambulance and taken to the hospital, as for the unlucky guy who died, he had to wait for the ambulance behind to come and pull him away.

This time the tracking suffered heavy losses, the loss of a member of the monitoring team, and the loss of Reina's traces, and the need to re-watch the video and investigate their escape route to analyze their whereabouts, these can be handed over to the members of the monitoring team, they are all intelligence professionals, for the analysis of the path and the like, they are professional, in the FBI academy as a quasi-agent training, compared with the people they trained as intelligence officers, it is much worse.

Ruyinz and Jimmy returned to the original hotel in the surveillance car, and found Luyinzi's car, and the two returned to Federation Square, Jimmy wanted to write his own shooting report, this time it was easier to write, only one died, and the other 2 were shot, there is no news yet, it should not be dead, and I will go to Luyinz to ask.

These two are the most important sources of information, and I hope they can survive.

Jimmy submitted the report to Lu Yinzi, and then said it, and went home from work early, for Jimmy to ask for leave to go home, Lu Yinzi did not stop him, but had a special feeling of surprise, Jimmy didn't know if he felt right, anyway, it was at that time that I always felt a little awkward when I saw Lu Yinzi's face.

Jimmy walked out of Federation Square, bought a cup of coffee at the roadside coffee shop and drank it as he walked, passing by a clean-looking trash can, Jimmy put his coffee on it, took out the cigarette case from his pocket, lit one, and put the cigarette case back in his pocket.

"Hey, buddy, can you give me a cigarette?" A homeless man next to him saw Jimmy smoking next to the trash can, shouted, raised his hand and waved at Jimmy.

Jimmy turned his head to look at it, then pulled out another cigarette case, took one, and walked over to him and handed it to him.

Jimmy's feelings for the homeless are complicated, on the one hand, he has seen too many homeless things during his time in New York, on the other hand, his initial position in this world is the homeless, and there is a homeless friend, Jerry, who is now living a good life, makes him as completely hateful as the locals, and he can't do it.

It can only be said that Jimmy still has a conscience now, and he has not been completely swallowed up by the dark side of the United States, who is good to him, he has a spectrum of psychology.

"Thanks, buddy." The homeless man took the cigarette, took a lighter out of his pocket, lit it, and put the lighter back in his pocket.

….

"Wait, can I take a look at your lighter?" Jimmy suddenly stopped the homeless man.

"Lighters?" The homeless man took it out and handed it to Jimmy.

Jimmy read that right, it was the kind of lighter he remembered his family used when he was a child, the kind of kerosene lighter that was square on one side and cylindrical on the other.

This lighter should have been used for many years, the surface has been ground pulp, it can be seen that it is a brass shell, although the style is the same as what I saw when I was a child, but the kind that was generally bright silver stainless steel or iron shell when I was a child.

Jimmy hit it twice, the ignition was smooth, and he smelled the oil, which the homeless man was supposed to be using the same oil as his own zippo.

"It's beautiful, it looks like you've been using it for years." Jimmy also gave it back to the homeless.

"I brought it back during the Vietnam War, and it's been many years." The homeless man took the lighter, spun it in his hand, he took a puff of his cigarette, slowly spit it out, and then turned the lighter directly to Jimmy

Thrown over. "I sent you, thank you for the cigarette."

Jimmy reached out to catch it, then handed it to the homeless man again, "No, no, I can't take it, I've been carrying it for so many years, you should keep it."

The homeless man waved his hand, "It doesn't mean anything to me anymore."

Jimmy withdrew his hand, took his zippo from his pocket and handed it to the homeless man, "You've got to get something on fire, take it."

The homeless man reached out and took Jimmy's zippo, Jimmy thanked him again, then walked to a bakery not far away, bought some food, and returned to give it to the homeless man, and left him all the cigarettes in his cigarette case.

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The reason why he went to buy food instead of giving money directly was because Jimmy knew that it was not a good thing for homeless people to have money on them, and there were many times when they fought each other for $10.

The United States is not a paradise, for the homeless, New York is a hellish existence, there are too many people here, how many homeless people are impossible to count, and there is no organization to count the number of homeless, whether it is a church or a charitable organization, there is no way to cover so many homeless, there are quite a lot of homeless people who are not so much living as waiting for death.

Jimmy sent food, for the homeless man at least two days to guarantee that he would not starve, although it was not much, but Jimmy did not dare to give more, something would happen, really, it could kill him.

Jimmy went home, first dismantled the lighter, threw away the cotton and cotton thread inside, then washed it thoroughly, then dried it with a hair dryer, and then placed it on the table to continue drying, there may be moisture hidden on it.

When it's almost time, put on the spare cotton thread and cotton of your own zippo, refill the oil, assemble it, Jimmy tried it, and the ignition is no problem, well, and then I will use this.

The next day, Jimmy came to the office and continued to look at the materials, and Ruinz was surprised to see Jimmy when he came.

"Jimmy, why don't you take a break?" Ruinz came to Jimmy's table.

Jimmy looked up at Ruyinz, he knew what Luyinz was talking about, "It's nothing, get used to it, don't worry, it's okay."

Lu Yinzi nodded: "Okay, then let's go back to work." The monitoring team has gone back to keeping an eye on Moro of the Holy Crown Alliance, Reina is negotiating a deal with Morrow, he will definitely appear again, let's wait for news."

He turned around and prepared to go back to his office, and then came back, "By the way, the two people who were shot survived, but they are still there, and when they get better, you can go with me to take notes."

North American Gunslinger Detective.

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