443 Sniper
Mahom: Their investigation continues, and Jimmy is now about to have his most painful week. The wound is numb and itchy, this is really not a big deal, the key is that for normal young people, eating liquid food every day is really unbearable.
Although this kind of nutrition expert specially formulated Jimmy ratio of food is nutritionally balanced, can supplement the body needs various energy and elements, but the taste is not good, there is no satiety, the first day or two is fine, the more you feel that the body is protesting, need some normal food.
Jimmy went to the hospital to check the wound, changed the bandages by the way, and drove to the bureau.
Jimmy: "How's it going, Mahon?" β
Mahon looked up at Jimmy, "Why are you here?" Is the wound okay? β
Jimmy nodded: "There's nothing wrong with walking, but strenuous exercise is not good, and what I've eaten these days really can't support strenuous exercise." β
Mahon took the folder from the table and handed it to Jimmy: "There's nothing wrong here, you go back and rest first, this is Scott Coleman from our investigation, middle-aged and has children." β
Jimmy took the folder, "Didn't you continue to investigate?" β
Ma Hong: "Now they are all trying to track down the history of the five-person team that attacked you and the suspected sixth person, and these are the most direct clues. β
Jimmy smacked: "Actually, this Scott is also very suspicious, these people may be the mercenaries he paid for." β
Ma Hong looked at Jimmy speechlessly, this vindictive spirit is indeed a bit strong, "According to his previous ability, it is almost the limit to be able to mobilize a few people from the Aztec side, and such a mercenary team should not be something he can find." β
Jimmy: "Take the time to investigate, I can't go out for a while, and when you're done, I'll be ready to go." β
Ma Hong nodded: "You go back first, and we will handle the matter here." β
It seems that Mahon has a tendency to be a little irritable, and Jimmy has no intention of touching his head, and just leaves the office with the folder.
When Jimmy returned, he went to his apartment, where the decorator was working on the bedroom, and his study had been locked and sealed, although it was of little significance, but it was somewhat of a passing fact.
Back at the hotel, Jimmy began to look through the Scott Coleman profile. In fact, in Jimmy's opinion, these people are easy to investigate, and if they have a normal job, they can basically be ruled out, according to Hughes, this Scott is the white glove of a certain councilor, and he is responsible for the dark side, so he can basically judge that it will definitely not be a maintenance worker, truck driver or the like.
Judging from the occupations of these people, at least more than half can be directly excluded, and as a white glove, he should at least be a position similar to the management of a company, a consultant in an institution such as a think tank, so that a profession without fixed working hours and content is more convenient for him to do some activities that are inconvenient for the public.
So Jimmy directly targeted the two Scotts in Albany, because the mobile phone number that Hughes got through other channels was in Albany, but in recent days, that phone has not been used again.
It's been a few days, and there hasn't been any news from the acting director of the Counter-Terrorism Agency, and although Jimmy doesn't think she's suspicious on her side, he still thinks that she hasn't given any information, which is still a bit of a problem.
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Caitlin also has a headache now, she has just become the acting director of the New York Counter-Terrorism Agency, and she has not achieved anything, and a black pot has suddenly smashed on her head, if she didn't know that she had done nothing, only looking at the two assassinations that Jimmy encountered, she would have suspected that something was wrong with the Counter-Terrorism Bureau.
At the request of DHS agents, their command center is also investigating the source of the gunman, but like the FBI, there is no result yet. But based on the situation of the gunmen at the scene, she was pretty sure that the squad, if not the CIA, was an ambush plan that could only be arranged with the support of a strong intelligence service.
She had already contacted an acquaintance at Langley's headquarters to investigate the force team that the CIA was cooperating with, but the CIA was a bit special, and most of the people above the supervisor level had some small private actions, and no one knew how many force teams had a cooperative relationship with them, so there was no way to determine if there was a group that had lost contact.
The only thing that is certain now is that there must be a high-level user who called the system data, and the way to track Jimmy is to directly call up the GPS information on the FBI car, and according to the route Jimmy went out to the Counter-Terrorism Bureau, it was inferred that he should return to the FBI office later, so he directly set up an ambush on the road not far from the Counter-Terrorism Bureau.
Excluding the possibility that hackers directly hack the FBI database to gain control, there are not many institutions that can directly read FBI data, but whether it is the Department of Defense or the DHS Department of Homeland Security, if you want to do an internal investigation, the pressure is even greater, although it can be doubted, but there is no way to confirm it.
Caitlin's biggest pressure still comes from Jimmy's force value, and now Jimmy is recuperating from his injuries, plus according to Jimmy's personality, he can barely believe that he should wait for the results of the investigation, but no one can guarantee how long Jimmy can wait, if he really doesn't care, he may need to transfer one or two squads as bodyguards to avoid being killed by Jimmy directly.
He lurked well, didn't make trouble or ask for anything, everything was on his own, and when he woke him up, something happened, who could stand it.
Caitlin waited for a few days without results, and flew straight back to Langley, now it was better to complete the investigation as soon as possible, so as not to cause trouble.
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In a command center in Washington, D.C., a member of the National Research Analysis Team sat in a chair in frustration, the pursuit mission failed, and one of the agents of the Harvest Project failed to chase and kill, number 5. They sent Agent 3 of Project Russ to find Agent 5 of Project Harvest in Manila, but failed, Agent 5 of Project Harvest disappeared, and Agent 3 of Project Russ died.
At this point, their purge plan ended in an imperfect way.
Rick: "Okay, guys, stop thinking about Number 5, it's over." Now let's deal with the next thing, Stumbling Block 13. Wendell, put his data on the big screen. β
Wendell returns to the computer and finds Jimmy's CIA file, which is displayed on the big screen.
A chubby man said, "Who is this?" Does it have anything to do with us? β
Rick: "Jimmy Young, Stumbling Block 13, did the same training as a control group, but his training performance was not good compared to the others, so the control training program was cancelled, and he was placed on a dormant mission, staying on home soil, not deploying overseas. β
Rick looked at Wendell, "Tell me about the information you have now." β
When Jimmy's FBI file was shown on the big screen, Rick continued: "To be on the safe side, everyone in the stumbling block program needs to be removed, and even though he didn't have any drug testing as a control group, he still needs to deal with it.
More than four years ago, Thirteen accepted a sleeper mission and entered Arkansas to become a county sheriff, perhaps as a side effect of his agent training, and he began violent law enforcement after a few months of stability, killing more than 50 suspects in his two-year career as a county sheriff. β
βholy shitοΌ Didn't he get expelled? β
Rick: "Yes, from his track record, every kill has a valid reason and is in line with the norm. After 911, the FBI expanded, and the 13th was recommended by the FBI office in Little Rock to enter the Kuanti Academy of Sciences, and was later assigned to the Manhattan office.
In two years, he has cracked a number of major cases in a row, including serial explosions, flight hijackings, etc., and continued his style in the county police, more than 100 suspects have died at his hands, and he was promoted to senior agent some time ago.
A few days earlier, a five-man military squad had ambushed him on the streets of Manhattan, and he had only been shot once, killing the five-man squad completely. That's all there is to it. β
"Are you sure he's just an ordinary agent? Are you hiding some other plans? β
Rick: "No, I promise. Now, what are we going to do with him? β
Wendell spread his hands, "What else can such an agent do?" The five-man squad, automatic weapons, and ambush state have not solved him, should we directly dispatch the army? β
Rick also has a headache, he just looked at the information briefly, he became a senior agent in two or three years, and he looks very handy. At that time, I didn't pay attention because I had to hunt down Harvest Plan No. 5. When he looked at Jimmy's profile later, he suddenly found himself on a very tricky task.
Just by looking at the information, you can see how difficult this Jimmy is, and even Byrne, who caused their plan to be exposed, does not have such a dazzling file. Bourne is difficult to find and catch, and if he really encounters this kind of ambush by a five-person team with no intentions, Bourne is no better.
And this Jimmy, who was on the busy Manhattan street in broad daylight, not only was not killed, but wiped out the five-person squad, and the option of a frontal attack can be said to be directly bankrupt, so don't consider this plan anymore.
Rick: "None of the frontal assault options are considered, what do you think?" We don't have a lot of people at the moment. β
Wendel: "Bring someone back?" Russ Plans 1 and 2 should now be available for recall. β
Rick shook his head, Project Russ is an advanced version of Project Harvesting, the agents of Project Russ are more committed to the task, not affected by emotions, and will not make a mess of stumbling block plans, and the Harvest Plan without emotional interference is the best agent.
It is precisely because of their excellence that the cost is also very high, and the loss of one of the agents of the Russ Project is painful, and the loss of No. 3 has already been lost, and if No. 1 and No. 2 are lost, the entire plan will be nullified. It's a pity, if it had been earlier, Harvest Project 5 was a good candidate and couldn't attack head-on, and his sniper rifle was good.
Rick grasped one of the thoughts: "Wendell, check the reserves, they have been trained in sniping." β
Wendell nodded, turned around and began to inquire about the system.
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Jimmy was bored resting in the hotel room, the information had been read, and all that was left was to wait two more days to change food and recover his body, and then he could leave for Albany.
After talking to Nia on the phone, although there had been no second attack for a week, Jimmy still didn't let Nia come to the hotel, he wasn't sure if there would be another attack, you must know that the previous attack only appeared after a few days, not consecutively.
After washing, Jimmy turned on the computer and read the news before lying down to sleep.
In the middle of the night, Jimmy's sixth sense woke him up again, and as soon as he rolled out of bed, he heard a popping sound, mixed with the crackling sound of shattering glass.
Jimmy threw himself on the edge of the bed wrapped in the quilt and immediately continued to roll into the corner, and he didn't even have a chance to get up and untie the quilt and throw it aside.
After hiding in the corner, Jimmy turned his head to look outside, and he couldn't see anything, the street was outside, and he could only see part of the building opposite, not the roof.
I couldn't live this dog day, and I couldn't sleep at night, and someone was sniping at him remotely from the opposite building.
Jimmy looked at the head of the bed, he rolled too quickly, he didn't have time to get a pistol from under the pillow, and now he didn't dare to get up, the other party could shoot accurately through the curtain to the position of the bed, it was not ruled out that the gunman had an infrared scope.
The glass windows in Jimmy's room were open, but the curtains were drawn to block the view, and although the air in New York was not good, Jimmy was still used to ventilating the room.
If the gunman on the opposite side really uses an infrared scope, and now Jimmy doesn't close the window, as long as he gets up, he will be a target, and he can only try to avoid the shooting range formed by the window.
It was difficult, he wasn't sure if the Gunners had switched positions, if they could observe their position.
Jimmy wrapped the quilt in a long strip, with the snug side facing outward, and stretched out a section for testing, and a bullet hit the quilt before Jimmy could react.
Sure enough, the opponent's sniper rifle scope is an infrared scope, which can basically be determined.
Jimmy didn't hear a particularly obvious gunshot, the other party's sniper rifle was equipped with a silencer, this is an absolutely professional gunman, not an ordinary person, Jimmy does not dare to bet on his marksmanship casually.
Throwing the quilt on the ground, Jimmy carefully calculated the extent of the fan-shaped area formed by the window, fortunately it did not completely cover the room, he crawled on the floor and followed the wall to the other side, ran to the bed from this side, quickly lay on the ground, first reached out to take the python from under the pillow, then reached out to take the FBI badge from the bedside table, climbed to the door and stood up to open the door, and rushed to the elevator.
The other party never fired during this process, and Jimmy didn't know if he was still in the same position.
Standing in the elevator and ordering the first floor, Jimmy felt the weakness of his body these days, although it was not obvious, but he must pay attention not to do too much strenuous exercise for a while, on the one hand, physical strength, on the other hand, the wound, now it has basically healed, and then the strenuous exercise causes the position of the stitches to crack, it will be miserable.
Jimmy came to the first floor, and the waiters on duty in the hall were stunned, and a man in only underwear rushed out of the elevator with a revolver, which was a bit exciting.
Jimmy didn't pay any attention to the men, and when the elevator opened, he began to rush to the door, and when he got out, he ran across the sidewalk towards the opposite building.
The gunman's location had been roughly determined based on the trajectory, and it should be on the opposite building, but he was not sure of the specific location of the other party.
Jimmy rushes to the building with a pistol, only to be stopped by the gate, which is locked, and Jimmy pushes it twice without pushing it open.
He looked at the security guard at the front desk inside, put the FBI badge on the glass door and shouted, "FBI, open the door." β
The security guard was also shocked, a man who was close to naked, holding a revolver in his hand, shouted at the door to open the door, which is not a common scene.
The building was an office building, and the security guard didn't have a gun, so he got straight out of his chair and squatted, only showing a little bit of his head to look at Jimmy, shouting, "Who are you?" What to do? β
Jimmy: "FBI, open the door right away." There's an active gunman in your building. β
Only then did the security guard see Jimmy's badge on the door, which was a little far away and couldn't be seen clearly. The security guard didn't dare to show his head, he directly pressed the alarm button under the desk at the front desk, "I've called the police, you leave immediately." β
Jimmy looked up at the building, and at least as far as he could see, there was no one out of the ordinary, and the gunman upstairs was either still upstairs or had run away.
"FBI, open the door immediately, someone shot at me from your building just now, now, open the door."
Jimmy Dongdong knocked on the glass door, because of his identity, he couldn't shoot directly at the glass to break the door, that would have too much impact, so he could only knock on the door and let the security guard open it.
The security guard shrank behind the desk at the front desk, ready to be an ostrich.
It was only two or three minutes before Jimmy heard the siren, he sighed, turned to look at the street, and a police car flashed its lights and rushed over.