Chapter 128 Coat of Arms(6000)

After the LRPD officers handcuffed the suspect, they called an ambulance. Jimmy asked them to call another one. He was a little doubtful whether he would have a broken bone. The punch he just took made Jimmy's forearm hurt to this day, but it still doesn't hurt.

Relatively speaking, the right hand and right arm where I fired the gun just now are slightly better than the left arm.

After the ambulance arrived, Jimmy and the suspect were sent to a nearby hospital for examination. Jimmy took a picture. Sure enough, there was a slight bone fracture in his left forearm. There was no sign of bone fracture in his right forearm from the film. Jimmy had been a police officer for one year.

The first injury in many years came.

Jimmy chose a clamp to fix his left arm instead of a cast. The cast was too troublesome. After fixing his left arm, Jimmy asked the LRPD police officers to drive him back to the county police headquarters in his county police car.

Jimmy returned to the police station in the form of a wounded man and immediately became the focus. Even in the previous 1V5 shootout, Jimmy was intact. This time he was doing support, but why did he come back as a one-armed young man?

Director James was also shocked and came out to ask a few questions, then gave Jimmy a day off and asked him to go back and rest.

The minor bone fracture is not particularly serious. According to the doctor's requirements, Jimmy needs to take 2 weeks off. Then he will remove the clamp and take a radiograph to confirm. If there is no problem, he can return to work.

After the LRPD police officer sent Jimmy over, he did not leave directly. He had to wait for other police officers to take him back when they passed by. Jimmy left his police uniform and equipment at the police station and changed into the civilian clothes he left at the police station.

Take your armpit holster and revolver with you and prepare to go home.

When he saw the LRPD police officer, Jimmy suddenly had an idea.

"Hey, brother, can you help me? Take my car and take me to the LRPD. I want to see the information on today's suspect."

Jimmy still cares very much about the person who injured him for the first time. Although this buddy was also shot twice, which can be regarded as revenge for himself, but understanding his situation can also be regarded as commemorating his first injury.

"sure."

Jimmy's own Mercury was in the parking lot of the police station. It was still late winter or early spring. Jimmy's car had been parked at the police station for a while, but it didn't have any minor problems like the sun exposure in the summer. The LPRD police officer took Jimmy to the police station.

When he arrived at the LRPD headquarters, Jimmy went directly to the familiar Superintendent Ted Holman. It was easy to get things done with an acquaintance, and besides, he still owed him a favor from a previous mission.

"Hey, Superintendent Ted, I'm going to trouble you again this time."

"Hey Jimmy, what's up?"

"The case of the boxer just now was a souvenir he left for me. Can you show me his information? This is the first time I have been injured in the hospital since I was a police officer."

"FK. This is your first time being injured? Are you okay with so many previous cases? Monster. No problem. Just wait for a while and I'll go check the information."

Superintendent Ted has cooperated with Jimmy not once or twice. They are also acquaintances. They still comply with Jimmy's request. What's more, it was thanks to Jimmy that Mark Reitz was caught this time.

After a while, Superintendent Ted printed out a copy of Mark Reitz's information and handed it to Jimmy.

"Don't take it away. Leave it to me after reading it. It's worth remembering the guy who injured the butcher for the first time."

Jimmy took the information and sat directly on Ted's desk to read it with a vengeance.

Mark Reitz, a former UFC player, was born in 1966. He participated in UFC competitions from 1994 to 1997 and had no winning record. He retired in 1998.

Jimmy was really shocked that a UFC fighter who had retired for 2 or 3 years still had such strong attacking power.

He always thought that relying on his talents of mind and revolver, he should at least be beyond ordinary people. His current reputation was basically based on his golden finger of rebirth. After this injury, he really felt that he needed to strengthen.

For a while, especially combat training and anti-hit training.

Jimmy put the information on Superintendent Ted's desk, stood up, and was about to leave, when Mark Reitz's belongings had already been collected.

Jimmy also wanted to see what this kind of boxer brought with him, so he followed Superintendent Ted shamelessly, watching him open the evidence bags one by one and check them to match the evidence registration records.

Suddenly Jimmy found something familiar. It was a metal card, which looked like a copper plate. There was a silver-gray coat of arms on it, with a standing lion in the middle, two streamers below, and the words on the streamers.

I don’t know “aurum” and “divitiae”. Below the ribbon are the four numbers 1890.

Card Jimmy had never seen this coat of arms before, but he had seen it in the bar next to the county police station. It should be on a cabinet with this pattern.

"Ding, ding, ding," Superintendent Ted's phone rang. After he answered the phone, he showed a twisted expression. Superintendent Ted hung up the phone and looked at Jimmy without speaking.

Jimmy felt a little nervous when Ted stared at him, it was such a weird atmosphere.

"what happened?"

"Jimmy, you are our lucky star. This Mark Reitz fingerprint matched a murder case. In 1998, a woman was murdered in an apartment in Miami. It was extracted from evidence left at the scene.

A prisoner's fingerprint was obtained, and it was just confirmed through the criminal fingerprint database that Mark Reitz's fingerprint matches the fingerprint in that case."

Jimmy's mind was buzzing. Damn it, if I had known that this was a murderer, I would have chased after him, so I just shot him, and I didn't get hurt this time.

Jimmy: "Is this case going to be handed over to Miami?"

Ted: "Wait a minute, I'm going to report this to the higher-ups and see what the higher-ups decide."

Jimmy: "OK, if you have any follow-up, please tell me. You have my phone number."

Jimmy said goodbye to Superintendent Ted and drove away from the LRPD police station.

Jimmy only suffered a broken bone in his left arm, and the pain in his right arm has dissipated. Although it is not safe to drive with one hand now, there is nothing he can do. He can't let the police take him home.

Jimmy got a big vacation this time, but unfortunately, as a wounded soldier, he now doesn't even have the chance to go to the bar. He doesn't want to go to the bar near the apartment, it's a bit chaotic. If something happens to him now, he has to protect himself.

My abilities are quite limited, but the bar I often go to is over there from the police station, which is too far away.

The only thing Jimmy can do now is rest at home, study, and learn about the Bible. But he will go out tomorrow. Director James told him before that if he kills the suspect, he needs to go to the church to confess. This time, Jimmy plans to go too.

Once you visit, you will feel like you are a familiar person.

The next day, Jimmy drove to the church. Jimmy walked into the church, found an apprentice monk, and asked if Father Reuter was inside. The apprentice went in to inform the priest, and Jimmy went directly into the confessional.

A few minutes later, Father Reuter also entered the confessional.

"Father, I have some troubles. Yesterday I arrested a suspect for assaulting the police and shot and seriously injured him. However, I later learned that he was the criminal responsible for a murder case a few years ago. I regretted it very much yesterday. I regretted not being able to kill him on the spot.

he."

"All of this is the Lord's will. The Lord is testing you, whether you have lost your original intention, and He is also testing Him, whether He is worthy of redemption. Don't worry, you have completed what you should do, and leave the rest to others

Man. The Lord will bless His people."

The priest said a few words casually and left the confessional. It was obvious that Jimmy was just here to join in the fun, and Father Reuter was not stupid.

Jimmy completed his mission of appearing and bubbling, and also left the confessional and went home to recuperate.

A few days later, Jimmy's arm no longer hurt at all. Jimmy made an appointment with the doctor to go to the hospital to take a X-ray, and then got good news. It might be Jimmy's physical problem. His recovery speed was very good, although there were still some slight bone injuries.

There are cracks, but everything is moving towards a good place.

After coming out of the hospital, Jimmy decided to go to the bar next to the police station.

The card from Mark Reitz made him very concerned. He had only seen that pattern in the bar, and he had never seen the same pattern elsewhere. Could it be that Mark Reitz was a special member of the bar? Between them

what is the relationship?

Because it was still early, Jimmy drove to the police station first, read a book in the police station and spent some time in a daze, and then went to the bar in the evening.

Jimmy still chose to sit at the bar.

"Justin, give me a drink."

"Oh, Jimmy, I haven't seen you for a few days, what happened to your left arm?"

The bartender gave him a glass of Glenlivet whiskey. Of course, Jimmy himself had it here.

"I arrested a criminal and was injured. I went to the hospital today and it's almost healed. It can be dismantled in a week at most."

"God bless you, your profession is too dangerous."

Jimmy shrugged, obviously God bless you is the mantra of many people here in the United States. Although he is a believer in the Lord in name, he actually knows how much he believes.

Jimmy picked up the wine glass and took a sip, and then began to observe the surroundings with his inner eye. The space he observed before seemed to have not changed. The space behind the wine rack seemed to have more things than before, but it was normal. It had been many days since he last came here.

In the past.

The hidden spaces on the surrounding walls are still the same as before, and the pistol is stored in them. The shadows are easy to distinguish, and there are no changes. It seems that the surrounding spaces are really spare spaces. As long as there is nothing wrong, no one will touch them.

The coat of arms found in the bar before was not in a conspicuous place, but inside the bar, in the row of cabinets and ice making equipment under the wine rack. There was a nameplate about 10cm high on the door of one of the cabinets, which was similar to Jimmy's from Mark.

·The picture on the card that Ryze saw was the same, except that this one had a dark brown background that was consistent with the color of the cabinet, and a silver-gray coat of arms.

Jimmy saw that no one was coming now and the bartender was relatively free, so he spoke.

"Justin, I have a question. Is that the nameplate of the cabinet? Which company is it from? I've never seen this logo before."

Jimmy pointed to the lion plaque and looked at the bartender.

The bartender turned around and looked at where Jimmy was pointing, and said without changing his face: "Ah, you said this, this is the logo of a club. They provide professional customization services. As long as you make a request, they will design it themselves. Providing solutions and products to club members is of course very expensive.”

"Oh? What can be customized? High-end furniture?"

"Everything is available. Club members make requests and they set the price according to the requirements. The service is very good."

"Really? That's great. I will buy a house in the future. How about you contact me to customize some furniture? I like this logo."

"Oh, that's not possible. They only accept customized services from members. You can't contact them if you're not a member."

"Can't you place an order for me? How can I become their member?"

"This is more difficult. Their membership is by invitation only. I am not qualified to invite you yet."

"Okay. I understand. It seems that I can only go to the market to buy finished furniture."

Jimmy finished the glass, put a banknote at the bottom of the glass, said hello and left.

Jimmy has no doubt that the lion icon is the icon of a high-end club. In the United States, there are so many different clubs, and there are too many secret clubs and teams to count, and there are even various conspiracy theories. , such as Freemasonry, Skull and Bones, Knights Templar, etc.
To be continued...