Chapter 1132: 630 - North America Gunman Detective - NovelsTime

North America Gunman Detective

Chapter 1132: 630

Author: Fat bamboo
updatedAt: 2025-11-09

Jimmy shot and killed three people, then immediately climbed up. He shouted to Neil, "Pick up the gun on the ground, watch them, I'll go support."

Neil heard Jimmy's voice, turned his head to glance, and without getting up, crawled on the ground to the man's side, picked up his gun and aimed at the guy in the middle, "Fuxk! You didn't even give me a heads-up. F..."

Seeing him pick up the gun, Jimmy stopped worrying and immediately turned around, running outside.

Within Heart Eye range, Mahong and the others' car was not far from the side of the warehouse, but he could only see two people on one side of the car. There should be three: Mahong, Jones, and Julia. He was really concerned something might go wrong.

Outside the warehouse, one of the two people on the side of the car had just fallen to the ground. Only one person was left at the front of the car, returning fire with constant gunshots.

Among the three people coming from the opposite side, one was holding a long gun, while the other two had pistols. Now they were being suppressed by one person, continuously advancing in a zigzag pattern, using nearby cars to shield the shooting line.

Jimmy quickly ran towards the side of the warehouse. There was big trouble; the one who just went down should be Jones. He was bald, and now Jimmy couldn't see where he was hit, but seeing him motionless on the ground was definitely bad news.

While running along the side of the car, Jimmy shouted, "Mahong! Get down."

He saw that the person with the long gun on the other side had already set up his gun, aiming at Mahong's position. If Mahong continued to pop his head out like before, there was a significant chance he'd get hit. The three on the other side were definitely skilled, not your average thugs.

Mahong was about to get up and shoot when he heard Jimmy's voice coming from behind and immediately crouched down by the tire, without sticking his head out to shoot again.

Jimmy kept his eyes on the people opposite, changed his angle a bit, ran out of the car's range, locked on to one person he could see, and as soon as he had a suitable shooting line, he fired. Although it was thirty to forty meters away, under Heart Eye's ballistic guidance mark, he managed to hit the opponent's head, the bullet entering from the side.

He hadn't shot like this in the past two years. Even with ballistic guidance, he rarely shot directly at the head. But now wasn't the time to hesitate — Julia was still out of sight, Jones had gone down, Mahong was pinned at the car front, the conditions were terrible, and he had to neutralize the opponent's ability to fight back immediately.

Jimmy continued to run outside. Although the car couldn't block his Heart Eye Vision, it did block the bullet's path. Inside this surveillance car was packed with equipment, and he was holding a revolver; shooting through the car and equipment meant he couldn't hit the target.

With one opponent down, the other two immediately shifted their focus, this time aiming in Jimmy's direction of appearance. Jimmy could only continue to dodge their firing lines and ran behind Mahong.

While keeping an eye on the two targets, Jimmy shouted, "How's Jones? Where's Julia?" Once confirming there were no firing lines from the enemy, Jimmy directly picked up Jones' Glock from the ground, checked the magazine, half of it was left, enough.

Mahong: "Julia got out of the car not long after we saw them. She should be nearby."

It hadn't been long since the gunfire started. Julia would definitely hurry back hearing the shots, but she still hadn't appeared, which was troubling.

Jimmy: "Stay hidden!"

He lay directly on the ground, discerning the angle carefully, and shot one of the men's feet under the car with the Glock. The man crouched down in pain, and Jimmy immediately followed with another shot, hitting the lower leg, and then shot again when the opponent fell, hitting the torso.

To disable the opponent's threat while leaving Mahong a living one, he chose not to kill directly, since the pressure from the opponent wasn't great at the moment. The opponent was mostly neutralized by Jimmy's three successive shots, now rolling on the ground.

Only one person holding a rifle was left, and he was a little far, with two cars in between. Jimmy had no shooting line from the ground. At this moment, he couldn't use the Glock, so Heart Eye locked onto the opponent. Jimmy got up, slanting out from the car head, "Bang," the Revolver Talent during this movement still accurately hit the brow, as Jimmy fell, the opponent also slanted to the ground.

"Suspect down. Mahong, call for an ambulance and backup."

Jimmy didn't even get up from the ground, ensuring the opponent also went down and wasn't moving, he directly shouted out, "I'll go find Julia, you take care of Jones."

Mahong didn't look up at the suspect's position. Since Jimmy said so, everything must be fine, and he trusted Jimmy very much in this regard. Mahong immediately took out his phone to call for assistance while kneeling on one knee next to Jones, checking his injury.

All of Jimmy's attention had been focused on Mahong and the gunmen earlier, with no attention to anyone else. Now that he had the time, he could finally check the surrounding situation.

The earlier gunfight had made everyone around hide. There were quite a few people squatting behind corners and cover nearby, and some lying on the ground. Jimmy ran over, observing while shouting, "FBI, everyone stay still."

He was worried these people might panic, making it harder to manage later. This way, it was easier for him to confirm the scene.

Finally, Jimmy found Julia lying on the ground in the corner. He ran over, checking while shouting "Julia," trying to wake her up. Luckily, she was hit in the abdomen and right shoulder, a lot of blood on the ground but at least her pulse was still there. He stood up, shouting in Mahong's direction, "Mahong, I need a first aid kit."

Novel