"Check the surveillance footage at the entrance of these nearby shops, as long as you can find the surveillance video, I will do it, and thoroughly search the entire 135th Street, understand? I only had time to write down the last three digits of the license plate, but I wondered if anyone had seen the entire number plate. ”

When Jack arrived at the scene of the incident, he saw Danny loudly assigning tasks to the police officers, and both ends of the sidewalk had been stopped by police cordons, surrounded by citizens watching the excitement.

Lying in the middle of the sidewalk was a tall young black man, shot three times in the chest, bleeding profusely, and Danny's shirt and sleeves covered in blood.

Linda stood at the door of the convenience store next to her, with a look of apprehension.

Jack waved at Linda from afar, then showed his ID and walked over to Danny, "What's wrong?" How did you come to this place? ”

Harlem is notoriously chaotic, except for some streets that are slightly better off because of the presence of wealthy blacks, and most areas, especially at night, even Jack is reluctant to hang out in the neighborhood.

Because no one knows if a black guy will suddenly shoot you in the head from a corner, just because he likes the shoes on your feet.

Today's Jack doesn't worry about his safety, but he is not interested in COS Batman, and he has nothing to do in this kind of place.

"The homemade macaroons, Boboroni, at the Louvis convenience store, were our family's favorite, and we happened to be passing by nearby and thought we would buy a pound to bring to the kids."

Danny tilted his head towards the convenience store where he was standing toward Linda.

"I knew it wasn't safe nearby, so I took Linda into the store and bought some snacks and milk by the way, and at the checkout there was a guy walking through the door with a gun, and I told Linda to call the police, and it was too late to chase me out.

The fat Latina man fired three shots at the young man with a Glock pistol, and when I gave a warning, I was hit in a magazine, and when I chased him out, the bastard was already running away in the car. ”

While he was telling, Jack checked the scene, "You were about 15 yards away from the other party at the time (one yard = 0.9 meters), you were right not to force an attempt to fight back, the bullet holes were basically concentrated next to the pillar where you were leaning on cover, and even the glass of the convenience store was not broken, and that guy's marksmanship was quite good." ”

Danny pouted unconvinced, "My marksmanship is also good, I should have shot at the same time as I identified myself." ”

"Come on, Linda is almost worried about you, can you see the other party's face clearly? What model of vehicle is it? Jack glanced at the dirty, smelly and dilapidated streets, like the urban-rural junction in the 90s in the previous life, and there was no need to count on surveillance.

"I can see it clearly, I can definitely recognize the guy at a glance when I see his photo again, he was picked up by a Mercedes-Benz Model G off-road vehicle, it shouldn't be difficult to check, but it's a pity, the kid looks like he's only in his early 20s, and he swallowed his last breath in my arms."

Seeing the anger in his eyes when he looked at the corpse on the ground, Jack knew that this detective who couldn't rub sand in his eyes should be angry, and it was not his turn to intervene in this kind of case, so he could only look at Linda and say.

"I'll help you get Linda to the child, and you take care of your own safety."

Saying goodbye to Danny, Jack drove Linda, seeing her worried look, he didn't know how to comfort the other party, but Linda spoke after a long silence.

"You know Danny has a younger brother, Joey, right?"

Jack nodded, acknowledging that he had heard of it, "I know that he was also an NYPD who was shot and killed in the line of duty two years ago. ”

Linda gave a sad look, "I've been worried about Danny ever since, his personality has always been straightforward and reckless, and he never backs down in the face of difficulties, and of course, that's why he attracted me when I was younger.

You know, like you and Hannah are like now, but. Now that we have two children, I've never been more worried about him, especially since Joey's accident."

Jack really didn't know what to say, if he wanted to say danger, his job was much more dangerous than Danny's, but he had hanging on his body, and as long as he didn't take the initiative to die, he should be able to live longer than most people in this country.

"Danny has been in the army, and his instincts for danger are much sharper than the average person, and in my opinion, his heart is much more delicate than he appears, at least he is very good at making girls happy, isn't he?"

Jack's comforting words made Linda smile embarrassedly, and there was a sweetness of memory in her smile, "Yes, he is very good at coaxing girls, and he was a complete playboy before he met me, which is very similar to you." ”

Jack's smile froze on his face, whether it was a boomerang or something this year, why did the topic suddenly turn back to himself.

Fortunately, the destination was soon reached, and the topic was over, and at the door of the villa, old Henry Reagan and Frank Regan, with their two grandsons, were already waiting under the porch.

"Mommy, Mommy, where's Daddy?" Two noisy boys rushed up and hugged their mothers and lied to them.

Jack turned off the engine and got out of the car, walked up to the two Reagan elders, and shook their hands, as it seemed that they had heard that their eldest son (eldest grandson) had been shot.

"Danny is fine, the other party didn't come for him, he stayed at the scene to deal with the follow-up."

Frank Reagan nodded, "I've been on the phone with him, thank you Jack, come in for a cup of tea?" ”

Although the current director of the NYPD looks as usual, with the posture of a superior who has collapsed in front of Taishan and his color remains unchanged, it must be fake to say that he is not worried about his son and daughter-in-law.

Jack was very sensible and excused himself from the fact that there were still guests at home, and said goodbye directly.

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Early the next morning, Jack, who was about to do a morning exercise with Hannah, was called to the office by a phone call from Dana Moge.

"Raimundo Salazar, does that name sound familiar?"

"That Peruvian Elmar gang boss?" Hearing this name, Jack was quite surprised, the FBI New York office is still in charge of South American drug lords?

When dealing with the drug cartels in Mexico, Rossi had this name in the information he gave him.

The Elmar Gang is not too big, although they have a smuggling channel for Cocain, but compared to the Sonora Group he dealt with before, the Matamoros Gang and the like are much worse, and they can only be regarded as inconspicuous small fish.

"More than a year ago, the Elmaar Gang took root in Harlem, Raimondo Salazar donated $1 million to the Harlem Recovery Project, and just last night, NYPD's Detective Danny Reagan witnessed him shoot an innocent young black man in the street."

Dana Moge was stunned when he heard Jack's words, can a drug lord be involved in last night's incident?

"It doesn't make sense, the Elmaar Gang is not a small street gang, Raimondo Salazar has a little brother doing the dirty work for him, why would he do it himself?"

"That's what you're going to figure out, these are the materials of the Elmaar Gang, and this time you're acting alone, Hannah is going to Florida, and last time that copper fetish was going to go to court, she needs to hand over some procedural work."

Dana Moge tossed Jack a thick stack of documents, waved his hand to signal that he was ready, and put on his glasses again and read the report on the table.

I went out to do something today, and it was a little shorter than usual, and I tried to make up for it tomorrow.

(End of chapter)