Jimmy's side just called the command center to inform the scene of the situation, and unless Watson was present at the command center, no one else could command Jimmy, so he had no problem dealing with the shooting at the scene now, at most, they were not psychologically comfortable, and they were not attentive when they were working for them.

The NYPD and the ambulance arrived quickly, and the CTA did not completely ignore Jimmy's request just because it had nothing to do with them, and as Watson's designated interim commander, they were obviously very cooperative with Jimmy's instructions.

Jimmy revealed his identity and asked them to stay at the scene to deal with it, while Jimmy contacted the security guards, paused the elevator, and waited for the NYPD forensics to read the information about the gunman in the elevator, while Jimmy followed the security guards to the building's monitoring room and retrieved the elevator video.

He still had a little idea, and it was too much of a coincidence to make sure that the person who ran away was the boxer he was looking for.

"Adjust the elevator monitoring and underground parking lot monitoring in the underground parking lot." Jimmy said to the people in the security room.

The degree of cooperation of the security guard is still very high, there is no way, there is just a shooting in the underground parking lot, followed by the FBI came out, and there is no one at this police speed.

The two monitoring screens in front of him began to pour forward for more than ten minutes, one is the elevator monitoring, and the other is the inward monitoring of the entrance of the underground parking lot. After starting to play normally, Jimmy began to stare at the moving figures inside, because of the lighting problem in the underground parking lot, the monitoring effect is very poor, it is really a bit painful, why don't these properties update the latest equipment?

"Pause, slow down, start."

Two people appeared in the picture in the underground parking lot, the two walked opposite each other, and when they approached, one person made a move, although the distance was a little far, but it could barely be seen that the person who did it first reached out and grabbed the clothes or arm of the other person, and the two scuffled together and immediately separated, and after blocking each other, the person who did it first was knocked to the ground.

The person who did it later was bending down to take the person, and suddenly fell to the side, and the two were entangled on the ground again, and soon separated, and the person who fell to the ground got up, walked in the direction of the elevator, took two steps and stopped, turned around and fired a shot.

"Pause. Time, switch to elevator monitoring, start playing. ”

Half a minute later, the elevator door opened, and a person came in the underground parking lot, he held his stomach, lowered his head, and pressed the second floor, after which the elevator opened and he left the elevator.

"Is there surveillance on the second floor?"

"No, there is no installation inside the floor." The security guard replied immediately.

"Reverse the video, starting when he gets into the elevator." Jimmy directs the reverse video, "pause", and from the mirror material in the corner of the elevator, a little bit of the man's reflection can be seen.

"Make a copy of both monitors, put them here and wait for me to get them, now take me to the second floor of the elevator, and chase them immediately."

Jimmy gave the order, the head of security arranged a copy, and he himself took Jimmy out and ran up the stairs to the second floor, "Command center, continue to investigate the surrounding surveillance, the person who fired the shot is likely to be a boxer." ”

Jimmy reported to the command center as he ran.

The clarity of the video in the elevator just now is much better than that of the underground parking lot, first of all, the hair color, it is indeed brown, and then although the area reflected by the mirror is not much, there are also some faces that can be seen, this person is somewhat similar to a boxer, although the brown hair looks a little different from the picture in the previous surveillance, but this is the easiest to change.

"Jimmy, I'm Noah Watson, are you sure it's him?"

"I can't be sure, there is a high probability that the hair color is the same, but he keeps looking down under the surveillance and can't see his face."

"Understood, support has been set out."

Jimmy continued to follow the head of security to the elevator and began to look around for bloodstains, the man had been shot earlier, and now it was up to him to determine where he had gone.

The head of security had already informed the others via the intercom, and now Jimmy had a lot of eyeliner, but no one had been informed that he had seen the injured person.

Jimmy and the security supervisor have not been separated, the two of them checked together on the second floor, and they also glanced at the fire escape, but found no blood, maybe he covered the bullet hole to stop the bleeding.

"Our people were knocked unconscious, the fire staircase on the first floor." The news came over the intercom of the security captain, and the two of them immediately turned around and ran down the fire escape.

When Jimmy was observing before, he didn't look very carefully because he was at his feet, and he thought someone was guarding downstairs, but he was dried, FK.

"Where's that guy?" The security captain asked the security guard who found the person next to him.

"I didn't see it, I saw him sitting on the ground against the wall when I passed by, so I came to see him, and he was already knocked unconscious, and he was breathing and his heartbeat."

Jimmy looked left and right, there were a few drops of blood next to the fainted man, it seemed that it was indeed here, "How many exits are there here?" ”

Security Captain: "Three." ”

Jimmy: "Separate it, I'll go to the side." ”

Jimmy went to the side door, which led to the side of the building, which was a small alley on W44 Street, the man had been shot, and had just gone up to the second floor and then to the first floor to escape, obviously he was causing trouble for the pursuers behind him, buying himself some more time.

Because the people on the first floor had already been knocked down when Jimmy was on the second floor, he must have been gone for some time. Jimmy came to the side door and looked left and right, but there was no one out of the ordinary, and there was nothing unusual about the way everyone walked, so it was still too late.

Jimmy began to inspect the ground, which was a large area and could be a nuisance to check for blood on the ground.

"Jimmy, we've arrived." Jimmy looked up at the entrance of the block, a car drove by, and he didn't hang up the phone when he was talking to the head of security just now, and the command center also heard their conversation.

"Here you go." The car stopped at the doorway, the door opened, and three people came down, one of whom gave Jimmy a walkie-talkie with headphones.

"Look for blood on the ground, the person who ran just now is likely to come out of this door." Jimmy took the walkie-talkie and gave orders to the three of them at the same time, there was no need to ask for names at this time, there was no point, the most important thing was to work.

He began to hang the walkie-talkie on his belt, and at the same time put the headset in his right ear, his previous Bluetooth headset was changed to the left ear, and he listened to different content in both ears, which was not a big problem for him, and the improvement of his mental strength and the ability of his brain to process information were enough for him to be distracted from different things.

"Found it, two drops of blood here." An agent found blood on the ground, and Jimmy quickly ran over to it, "Start here and keep looking." ”

"Director Noah, investigate the surrounding surveillance, go forward for 10 minutes, no, 15 minutes, and record all the vehicles coming out of this side alley." Jimmy looked down and made arrangements with the command center.

"Roger."

"Agent Yang, only one bloodstain was found." They searched around and found no second bloodstain.

Jimmy looked left and right, "Separate, you two go to the opposite building and ask if there's anything out of the ordinary, make sure he doesn't run into that building." You, check again from here to the intersection. ”

Jimmy: "Command Center, did you find out the vehicle information?" ”

Staff: "It has been determined that there were three cars that came out of the alley before, and the license plates have been recorded. ”

Jimmy: "Locate the three cars. ”

Staff: "Roger." ”

While Jimmy waited for the three of them to check and question again, the security supervisor ran through the side door with the NYPD's men, "Agent, we checked the other two doors and surveillance and found nothing. ”

NYPD Patrolman: "Detective, have you had any results from your investigation?" ”

Jimmy: "No, what happened to the guy who got shot?" ”

NYPD: "I've been taken to the hospital, I wasn't dead at the time, I don't know now." ”

Jimmy: "Okay, you guys follow up, let me know when he's out of danger." Jimmy pulled an FBI business card out of his pocket and gave it to the patrolman.

NYPD took the business card: "No problem. ”

In the command center, Watson was watching the staff call the surveillance to track down the three cars just now, and the location had to be determined to notify Jimmy that they were going to the pursuit, and now it is not easy to find these three vehicles, on the one hand, there is real-time monitoring, and on the other hand, according to the time they appeared in the surveillance before, to judge whether the next surveillance can see them.

Staff: "Confirmed, currently heading south, just past 6th Avenue 35th Street." ”

Watson: "The people who informed us keep up. ”

The staff sent a text message through the system with the license plate number and location, "Sent." ”

Jimmy didn't hear the conversation in the command center, and Watson clearly had some idea, and he didn't want to rely solely on Jimmy to handle the matter.

Although Jimmy didn't know what the command center was arranged, the three men in front of him had already returned and found nothing, so it was certain that he must have left here in a car unless someone suspected of being a boxer could get underground.

Jimmy's Bluetooth headset came from the staff's voice: "Agent Yang, a car has been found, and the location and license plate number have been sent. ”

At this time, a person received a text message on his phone, "A car has been found, let's go." Two men got in the car and left, while the other stood next to Jimmy and stayed.

Jimmy looked at the car leaving, his face was a little unpleasant, although he received the notification, but obviously they believed in their own people more, and notified the CIA agents as soon as they found the vehicle, while he had to wait for the follow-up car information.

Jimmy said to the last agent, "Let's go, get in my car." ”

Jimmy's car wasn't parked in the parking lot, but directly on the side of the street next to Times Square. This time I came here to find someone, I may need to drive to chase people at any time, it is too troublesome to park in the parking lot, and it is also delayed, and there is nothing bad about parking on the side of the road except to get a ticket.

When Jimmy and the agent arrived at the car, there was an NYPD patrol officer in front of the car, ready to copy the license plate.

"Hi, officer. FBI Special Agent Jimmy Young, just dealt with a eucalyptus, I'll leave now. ”

Jimmy flashed his ID and opened the car door. The patrolman looked at the badge on Jimmy's ID, nodded, and then stopped sticking the sticker, turned around and left Jimmy's car, and went back to his police car.

It's okay, at least a few dozen dollars saved. Jimmy was in a better mood, and the two got into the car, and Jimmy sent the car on the road, driving slowly, following the traffic aimlessly.

"Chinatown, find the target." The command center notice arrived, and Jimmy looked at the route and made a U-turn at the next intersection for Lower Manhattan.

Fortunately, the distance from Midtown to Downtown is not far, but the traffic is not very good, and there are no sirens and lights on Jimmy's car, so it is a little slower, and at this point in time, the winner has been decided.

"Jimmy, I'm Watson, how long will it take you?"

"10 minutes."

"Our guy failed, he just went into a pet clinic, he was supposed to deal with a gunshot wound, you have to be faster."

"It's a pet clinic again, I see."

Jimmy is really speechless, why do these people like to go to the pet clinic for treatment of injuries? No, it should be said, why do these underground doctors like to use pet clinics as a façade?

At the back door of the clinic, Jimmy put the agent down first, and then parked the car a short distance in front of him, and then walked over. Watson had just gotten the news that the man had entered through the back door.

Jimmy looked left and right, but didn't find anyone who fell to the ground, no, Watson said that his people had failed, they must have met, right? Looking inside the clinic, there was a person lying on a table that resembled an operating table, a person was walking towards the back door, and several people were in another room, presumably waiting patients. As for the pets they are holding and pulling, there is no need to pay attention, after all, this is a pet clinic, which is normal.

Jimmy was about to knock on the door when the door opened from the inside, and out of it came a man in a doctor's lab coat, wearing a mask and a hat, holding a bag of trash in his hand and a bag of trash under his arm, which looked like he was about to throw out.

"Dr. Pierce?" Jimmy showed his ID, the situation of the clinic had been notified in advance by the command center, and there was only one doctor here.

The doctor paused, looking at Jimmy and the agent, "Are you?" ”

"FBI Special Agent Jimmy Young, did anyone enter the clinic just now and ask for treatment?"

Dr. Pierce looked left and right at Jimmy and the agent, and then nodded, "He's in the operating room." ”

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When the agent heard this, he immediately drew his gun and walked in, and Jimmy said, "Thank you, please wait here." ”

Jimmy turned around and was about to enter the clinic through the back door, when he suddenly realized that something was wrong, this doctor...... Jimmy immediately turned around, and the garbage bag in Dr. Pierce's hand was already falling, and his hand was already raised, ready to sneak up on Jimmy from behind.

"Smack", Jimmy raised his arm to block the doctor's punch, fortunately, Jimmy's reaction was relatively fast, and finally he was not successfully attacked.

As the punch failed, the Medic followed Jimmy's hands alternating punches and punches at him, and his body was moving forward, suppressing Jimmy's range of motion.

Jimmy's nerves reacted very quickly, but his body was still not enough to show such a quick reaction, and he could only make fists with both hands, using his fists and forearms to block the doctor's fast punches again and again, and at the same time, his feet were also retreating, and he gradually entered the clinic through the back door.

Dr. Winter throws a hook that Jimmy dodges and slams into the wall. Jimmy finally had a chance to distance himself, for a martial arts and boxing master, hand-to-hand combat was too dangerous, if it weren't for the fact that his physical reflexes had gradually increased, he would have been lying down long ago.

The Medic didn't stop at the punch against the wall, but continued to lunge and get back into hand-to-hand combat with Jimmy. Jimmy's arms hurt to death at this time, but fortunately, the doctor's side may be a little out of strength, at least Jimmy can barely fight back now.

Jimmy's left hand fist hit the doctor's right waist, and when his right shoulder was knocked back, he also took advantage of the situation to pull away. The doctor snorted and approached Jimmy again, this exchange of Jimmy was a loss, this punch made his right shoulder hurt terribly, and now his right arm is not flexible, so he can only rely on his left hand to block, and soon he was hit twice, the key is that he was punched in the face, and the whole person was confused.

Two gunshots rang out, and the Medic fell to the wall, and Jimmy continued to retreat, falling to the ground. The agent who had entered the clinic before to check on him had finally returned, and his marksmanship was good, and he was able to accurately hit the doctor during the entanglement between the two in the dogfight.

"Are you alright?" The agent aimed at the doctor, asked Jimmy, and then approached the doctor a little bit.

"It's hopeless. The clinic doctor was knocked unconscious in the operating room, and he was the boxer. "The agent examined the doctor, he was shot in the side of the chest and neck, and now there is a lot of blood coming out, and now the doctor is holding his neck with his hands, and he still can't stop the blood from coming out.

"Call an ambulance, call me one, too. FK, it hurts me. Jimmy howled as he spoke, and it was terrible to be punched so many times by a boxer from close quarters.

The agent looked at Jimmy's miserable appearance and took out his cell phone and dialed it.

"Help me find the headphones, they should have fallen in front." Jimmy sat on the ground and didn't want to get up at all, his arms hung down, he didn't have the strength to raise his hand at all, it hurt too much, and the right side of his face was now a little swollen after being punched.

The agent found Jimmy's Bluetooth headset from the ground and put it on him, "Command center, do you hear that?" ”

"Command center received."

"The boxer has been killed, immediately arrange for an ambulance to come, and I am also injured."

"Roger."

Jimmy sighed, it had been so long, the first time he had been beaten so badly, he couldn't think of the last time he was beaten like this.

The ambulance arrived quickly, the NYPD's police car also arrived at the scene, Jimmy asked the agent to help take out the FBI ID to prove his identity, the scene was cordoned off by the NYPD, the boxer had become a corpse, there was too much blood, the agent didn't plan to give him first aid at all, one ambulance took Jimmy to the hospital, and the other was accompanied by the agent and took the boxer's body to the medical examiner's office.