Salai was so honest that Jimmy even felt like he had found the wrong person. According to the character of the Aztec people who went to New York, they were all irritable, and they were going to blow up if they came to Mars, why did this Dallas people be so face-to-face.

When he parked on the edge of the woods, Salai's expression changed, and when he got out of the car and walked into the woods, his face was already extremely ugly, and now he was pressed against the top of his head by the left wheel, and he was crying and mourning.

It's all mixed up on the road, so who doesn't know what you're doing in this kind of place?

Seeing Jimmy's skillful method of opening the magazine and reversing the bullet, this revolver is definitely not played for a year or two, the game of Russian roulette, as a native of Texas, how could he not know?!

His lips trembled, and Salai stiffened his head and didn't speak. Jimmy didn't get used to him, he pulled the trigger first, "Kada", "You have four more chances to speak." ”

The position of the bullet can be seen from the back of the magazine, and now the bullet is directly underneath, which means that there are only three chances. But Jimmy can't shoot, roulette is a game, and if you can hold on to three shots, you're already a man, and if you don't say it, Jimmy will have to change the plan.

"It's a tough guy, Salai, it looks like you don't want to talk about it." "Kada" Jimmy pulled the trigger again, and the magazine turned a notch again.

Salai shivered directly, this is not a toy, looking up at the shiny barrel, the rifling in the chamber can be seen.

"10 seconds." Jimmy took out the cigarette case from his pants pocket with his left hand, picked it up with one hand, shook out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, "5 seconds." Put back the cigarette case on the left side, and take out the lighter from the pocket, "3" and "2".

"Snap" Jimmy pressed the lighter, Salai shivered again, Jimmy lit a cigarette and put the lighter back.

"1" "Kada" The third magazine is still empty.

"Stop! I throw in the towel! Stop it! Sally was already frightened by the snapping of the lighter just now, followed by the click of the revolver, and his spirit completely collapsed, and he shouted with a crying voice.

Jimmy retracted the revolver and took a step back, "Say it." How much do you know about Tim Spark? And where is Bob now? ”

Jimmy's nose moved, Salai was such a tough guy just now, but he was scared by the lighter and the revolver, and his pants were a little wet.

Salai raised his hands, and his hands were buckled by Jimmy with a cable tie after getting into the car, otherwise Jimmy wouldn't have been able to drive at ease. "Can you give me a cigarette?"

Jimmy took out his cigarette case, pulled out one and handed it to Salai, tossed the lighter to himself, and then took the lighter back, "Now I can speak." ”

Salai took two puffs of his cigarette and held it at the corner of his mouth: "Who are you?" He knows very well that there are no Chinese gangsters in Dallas, and it can even be said that there are no famous Chinese gangsters in Texas, and Jimmy's style of acting is definitely not an official person, is it a Chinese gangster in California who wants to come?

Jimmy: "You don't have to know, tell me the answer." Jimmy opens the revolver, rotates the magazine again with his left hand, and closes it again.

Salai: "Are you going to come and grab the land?" There is no place for you Chinese here, and there are not many Chinese in the city, why should you come here! ”

Jimmy held up the revolver: "Don't talk nonsense, A." "Kada"

Salai shut up, took another puff of his cigarette, and spit it out again. "I don't know Tim Spark, Bob is on Eam Street, Victoria's Cafe."

Jimmy: "Who's your head in Dallas?" ”

Salai: "I don't know, I'm just a street thug. ”

Jimmy: "Are you taking me for a fool?" I can come to you, do you think I didn't investigate anything? ”

Jimmy's muzzle was pointed to the ground, and he pulled the trigger, this time not with a "click", but with a "bang", and the bullet shot out and hit the ground next to Salai. Salai let out an "ahh

Salai was a little nervous, "Fxxk, you madman! ”

Jimmy had opened the magazine, exited the case, threw another bullet in, and closed the magazine again. "I won't move my gun next time."

After a few words, his voice became quieter, he picked up the cigarette butt from the ground, wiped the soil briefly, and then returned it to his mouth and took two puffs, leaving only the cigarette butt before spitting it on the ground.

Salai: "You madman, don't shoot again. Bob was in charge of the Dallas side, he was on Amy Street, Negra's restaurant, the Mexican restaurant. ”

Jimmy: "Where's your goods?" ”

Salai: "I don't know, I'm just taking the goods from Bob and dividing them up." ”

Jimmy: "Lie! Jimmy fired another shot at Salai, still empty, of course, "Kada".

Salai: "No, no! I'm not lying, I still have a little bit of it in the kitchen and closet of Café Victoria. That's all, I really don't know about the rest. ”

Jimmy nodded, opened the revolver, filled the remaining five bullets, and put it back in the holster, "You're a smart guy, I don't think I need to say more." ”

Salai: "I know, I haven't seen you, I've been sleeping since I got home yesterday. ”

Jimmy: "Find a way to go back yourself." ”

Jimmy walked up to him, picked up his cigarette butt from the ground, extinguished it on the ground, and then turned away from the woods.

Jimmy drove away and called Tolsten, "Torrey (Tolsten's nickname), do you have any information about Bob?" ”

Tolsten: "When do you want it?" ”

Jimmy: "I'll be downstairs in half an hour." ”

Tolsten: "Okay, I'll wait for you." ”

In the parking lot of DEA's office, Jimmy came over and saw Tolsten standing on the side, parked next to him, and Tolsten opened the passenger door and sat in.

Torsten handed Jimmy a piece of paper with a picture of Bob, but it was sideways, with no identifying information, only some Aztec eucalyptus that they had investigated.

Jimmy: "Bob is on Em Street, Negra's Restaurant, Sa's goods are in the kitchen at Café Victoria, are you going to do it?" Bob can give it to you, but I need Tim Spark's place. ”

Torsten pondered, patting his right hand lightly on his leg. After thinking about it for a while, he slowly shook his head: "There is no direct evidence, even if we arrest Bob, it is useless, we need to find his warehouse or route, and everyone can get the stolen goods." ”

Jimmy: "Deal with the goods from Nasa." ”

Tolsten: "What about Salai?" ”

Jimmy: "I guess he was looking for a car on the way home, and he didn't bring his phone when he came out." ”

A little smile appeared on Tolsten's face, Jimmy was still a police officer, he didn't go crazy.

Tolsten: "Then a little bit of goods is not a big problem, I'll just arrange for the monitoring team to keep an eye on it." As long as the stolen goods are recovered, the arrest can be arranged. Bob, this is more difficult, you can only look at the opportunity, there is not enough evidence, you can't move him for the time being. ”

Jimmy: "I see, then I'll do it myself." ”

Tolsten turned to look at Jimmy, "Just leave someone for me." ”

Jimmy nodded, he had made a note of Bob's profile and was ready to keep an eye on it.

Tolsten got out of the car, and Jimmy drove away, heading straight for Em Street. Dallas map Jimmy had already seen it when he was seconded to the Dallas office earlier, and after coming this time, he looked carefully at the hotel, and the small street may not be remembered, but the main street is definitely fine.

After going to the gas station to refill the car with some gas, water and drinks, he went straight to the Negra restaurant and sat in the corner of the restaurant for a Mexican lunch. A chicken fajita, a roast, and a corn soup, and after lunch, Jimmy continued to sit in the dining room for a while, making sure that Bob hadn't shown up, before leaving the restaurant and returning to his car.

The Texas sun was hot and stuffy, so Jimmy sat for a while, started the car for a while, and found a café to sit in and rest. Sitting next to the window, just in front of the Negra restaurant.

The restaurant has a back door, but Jimmy has only one person, so he can't monitor both sides, so he can only choose one side, so he can only look at the front door.

By the end of the afternoon, Jimmy had been around the restaurant and had become thoroughly acquainted with his surroundings.

In the evening, Bob came out of the dining room, and there were two people next to him, plus the car waiting for them at the door, three men, a little troublesome.

Jimmy followed their car from the restaurant to a bar, Bob took the two of them in, and the driver drove away without stopping in the parking lot next to it, which is interesting.

Jimmy parked his car in the parking lot and followed him into the bar. No, I can't keep up today, there are too many people in the bar, and although Bob is late, there is still a curved sofa waiting for him, it seems that this place should be his stronghold.

Jimmy went to the bar, asked for a glass of bourbon, and sat down at the front of the bar to rest, glancing at Bob's position from time to time. Occasionally, someone would sit down next to Bob and have a few words, but no one sat for long.

Jimmy finished his drink, put the cup on the bar, and was about to leave, when he suddenly realized that the person who was sitting next to Bob before hadn't left, he had been sitting for a while, he asked for another drink, and continued to stay for a while.

When the man left, Jimmy saw the front clearly, and made a note of his appearance, which could be considered a backup, and if Bob didn't have a chance to catch him directly, he might have gained something by investigating this person.

When no one went to Bob's, he finished his glass, paid and left the bar.

Jimmy sat in the car, staring at the bar until midnight, when he saw Bob coming out of the bar, but there were only two people in the back now. But Jimmy didn't see the car, he looked left and right, and he didn't see the other cars starting.

After Bob came out, he turned directly and started walking along the sidewalk, Jimmy started the car directly, and drove out slowly, he followed from a distance of dozens of meters, although it was not too far, but at least it was not too close, and they found it.

Unfortunately, Jimmy's good luck is gone, and before he has discovered the destination of Bob and the two of them, Jimmy's police lights suddenly flash in the back of the car.

fxxk！ Jimmy turned his right turn signal and stopped on the side of the road, and the police car behind him also stopped, and two patrol officers got out of the police car and walked over.

"Hi sir! Lower the window. You've been driving extremely slowly, is there something wrong with the car? A policeman came up from behind the driver's side with a flashlight and shone a flashlight on Jimmy's face, and another policeman came from the passenger seat to shine a picture inside the car.

"FBI, don't be nervous, I'm going to get my ID now, okay?" Jimmy put his hands on the steering wheel and turned to the cop next to him.

The policeman nodded, "You brought a weapon?" Please refrain from making dangerous moves. His flashlight followed Jimmy's hand to his chest.

Jimmy took his FBI ID out of his coat pocket and handed it to him, and the other cop had his hand on his waist.

The policeman took the document and looked at it, pressed the walkie-talkie to contact the dispatch center to verify the validity of Jimmy's certificate. It is impossible for the police dispatch center to find Jimmy's information, but the FBI has a special query system to provide them, and after authorization, they can check the information entered, and will only return true or false, and will not provide information.

The cop on the left identified Jimmy and returned the ID to him, before the cop on the right removed his hand from the handle of the gun. "You're on a mission?"

Jimmy: "Yes. I'm alright, right? ”

The cop waved his hand and the two returned to the police car, and Jimmy looked at the place where Bob had disappeared, and the delay completely lost his sight. He started the car and drove forward, and when he reached the intersection, he still didn't see Bob, and it seemed that he had entered a nearby building somewhere.

Jimmy pulled over to the side of the road, and saw in the rearview mirror that the police car was parked at the intersection and didn't look away. It seems that there is no way to do it today, so Jimmy left here directly and returned to the hotel to rest.

Jimmy just rested for a while, and when it was dawn he continued to go out and return to the spot where Bob had disappeared to continue observing. Fortunately, there are many cars parked on the side of the road, and Jimmy's car is not conspicuous at all.

Tracking and monitoring is the most troublesome thing, Jimmy is not a professional monitoring team, whether it is professional monitoring and tracking training or monitoring team multi-person cooperation, he doesn't even have monitoring equipment, so he can only stay up. The point is that the police were engaged in that early morning and directly lost the target, which was too painful, so it was better to directly rob people at that time.

Jimmy waited a while, went to have breakfast, bought a cup of coffee, and came back to keep staring, until the afternoon when he saw Bob's little brother come out of an apartment building.

It should be here, Jimmy finally came to his senses, he got out of the car directly, took out the cigarette case and took the cigarette while observing the situation in the building with his heart, and then stood on the side of the road and smoked.

After waiting a little longer, the younger brother came back with two cups of coffee and a bag of takeaways, and Jimmy didn't follow him, but watched him go up to the second floor and enter a room. Jimmy had identified that there was only one person in the room, sleeping in bed, and it seemed that he hadn't run away, and that was Bob.

Jimmy didn't wait any longer, he got back in the car, took the cable tie and walked straight up, putting on disposable gloves as he went, these two things Jimmy always carried with him, and they were easy to use.

Obviously, the younger brother had both hands occupied, and he didn't lock the door at all, but just entered the room with a cover. Jimmy came to the door, pulled out Glock, pushed the door directly into the room with his hand, and pointed a gun at the little brother, "Don't move, don't talk." ”

The younger brother was a little confused, but he raised his hands very obediently.

"Turn around, behind your hands." Jimmy ordered as he looked at Bob in the bedroom, who was clearly not awake yet.

Jimmy walked over, grabbed his hands with a cable tie, took a piece of clothing from the side and stuffed it directly into his mouth, and made him sit on the couch. Jimmy then walked to the bedroom, and Bob was still sleeping in bed, which was fine. Jimmy walked straight over, put a gun to Bob's forehead, and reached out to cover his mouth, Bob immediately woke up, struggling and making a "whine" sound.

"If you don't want to die, don't make a sound." Jimmy whispered, and only after Bob reacted and gave up struggling did Jimmy let go.

"Get dressed. Don't speak. Jimmy instructed Bob to get dressed before putting a cable tie on him. Jimmy picked up Bob's phone, keys, and pistol on the bedside table and put them in his pocket, before leaving the bedroom and going downstairs with Bob.

Fortunately, although it was afternoon and there were still a lot of cars and people on the road, Jimmy managed to put Bob in the back seat and drove away.