North American Gunslinger Detective

Chapter 6 Heroes

The time came close to 12 noon, and people entered the restaurant one after another. Karen and Annie began to receive customers, while Jimmy followed Erica and sat at the cashier counter. After the food was served in the kitchen, he clicked the ringer, and Karen came to pick up the food and deliver it. When they arrive at the table, Jimmy pays attention to the table number and Karen's traveling route marked on the meal delivery list.

In his spare time, Jimmy looked at the menu of the restaurant in detail. The American menu is completely different from the Chinese menu. The menus here are basically named after the main ingredients and production methods contained in the dishes. Deep-Fried Chicken Roll (Deep-Fried Chicken and Bacon Rolls), Roasted Lemon Marinade Chicken Leg with French Fries (Roasted Lemon Marinade Chicken Leg with French Fries), such a long name, it is hard enough to record the names on the menu.

There are not many customers at noon, and at the most time, only 4 tables are seated at the same time, which is very leisurely.After inquiring with Erica, most of the guests come at night, mainly the surrounding residents, and many of them are regular customers.

It was close to 2 pm, and the restaurant was about to close in the afternoon. Two burly men came in from the outside. It was September and it was still hot. They were still wearing leather jackets, big beards, and various nails and chain accessories on the leather jackets. It's not easy to mess with at a glance.

"Jimmy, don't stare at them." Erica patted Jimmy and said softly.

"you recognize?"

"They are Hell's Angels. Have you seen the tattoo on that bald man's head? A skull with wings."

"Yeah." Jimmy turned to face the kitchen.

"What would you like to eat?" Karen walked over and handed over the menu.

"Fried filet with brown sauce, medium-rare, mashed potatoes and green salad. Two servings."

"Wait a moment." Karen went back to the cash register and passed the order from the delivery port to the kitchen.

There were only this table of guests left in the restaurant. Karen and Annie were also resting at the cash register. Jimmy had nothing to do for the time being and turned to go to the bathroom.

……

"Ah!" There was a scream outside, and Jimmy washed his hands and came out of the bathroom.

Sure enough, there was a problem with the customers at that table. Karen was slapped by someone while delivering the food, which scared her and screamed.

Everyone who heard Karen's screams came out, especially Jacob and Daniel, who came out of the kitchen with kitchen knives and spatulas in their hands.

Jimmy rushed directly beside Karen, pulling Karen behind him.

"Calm down, calm down, just kidding. Sorry." The man raised his hand and apologized.

"Karen, you go to rest." Jacob arranged to turn around and go back to the kitchen. The business hours at noon were coming to an end, and the kitchen still needed to be tidied up.

The two "Hell's Angels" also finished eating obediently, checked out and went out.Jimmy followed them, standing at the door and watching them get on their motorcycles and leave.

……

After finishing his work, Jacob came out and said to everyone: "I think there are still some problems, Jimmy, please go and ask Jon to come over."

"OK."

Jon came out of the manager's room, and Jacob told him what happened just now.

"The point is that they were too quiet. That's the Hell's Angels. They didn't do anything, so it's over?" Jacob expressed his concern.

Jon thought for a while, "Let me call James later." Jon went to the manager's office to make a call.

"Jacob, who is James?" Jimmy asked.

"County Sheriff." "Oh."

"Let's rest, everyone, we will continue to operate at 5 pm."

After making the phone call, Jon came out to arrange for everyone to rest. He sat at the door and waited for someone from the police station.

After a while, a police car came. After the police entered the store, they found Jon to communicate, while Jimmy lay on the bench in the staff room and slept.

……

Dazedly hearing the sound of the siren, Jimmy didn't pay attention, since he was definitely not looking for him anyway.

With a bang, he fell off the bench in shock. He hurried out to have a look, and found that not far from the entrance of the restaurant, a police car collided with a pickup truck and parked on the grass by the roadside. The front of the car was smashed, and the pickup truck rolled over on the ground.

Jimmy ran over and opened the driver's door of the police car. The airbag had already exploded, and the policeman was pushed against the seat by the airbag.

"Hey, officer. Are you all right? Do you need help?" Jimmy patted the policeman a few times, watched him open his eyes, and asked hurriedly.

"Help me out and give me a pull." The policeman said, moving towards the door while pushing the airbag.

Jimmy observed for a while. Except for some blood on the face and mouth, the police found no obvious blood stains on the head.

He stretched out his hand to pull the policeman out. The policeman couldn't stand still. His legs gave way and he sat on the ground. After struggling for a while, he couldn't stand up.

Jimmy asked, "Are you hurt? Do you want me to check it out for you?"

The police ignored Jimmy and picked up the radio to contact the headquarters, "code50 (car accident), an ambulance is needed, an ambulance is needed, I can't move, I can't confirm the status of other people, I need the assistance of other police officers."

"Officer, you'd better do some basic checks, please cooperate with me."

Jimmy stretched out his right index finger and put it in front of the policeman, "Look at my finger." He slowly shook his index finger left and right twice, and the policeman's eyes followed the finger.

"Please give me the flashlight, officer." Jimmy took the police's flashlight, adjusted the light, shook it in front of the policeman, and checked his pupils. The pupils contracted normally, and there was no obvious blood spot on the white part of the eyes.

"No abnormalities have been seen so far, but you still need to go to the hospital for examination, there may be a slight concussion."

Jimmy reached out and checked the police officer's limbs lightly. Good news, there were no signs of fracture.

"There is no fracture in the right leg, but it should be a serious collision injury and cannot move for the time being."

Jimmy does some checks and returns the flashlight to the cops.

"Help me see the driver of that car, thank you." The policeman leaned against the police car, unable to move.

"Okay." Jimmy approached the pickup, just glanced at the driver's seat, and gave up directly.

"Sorry, officer, he may be dead, let's wait for the emergency doctor to confirm."

"Thank you, please wait here for a while, and others will make a record for you."

……

Jimmy sat beside him, staring at the car accident in a daze.Unexpectedly, in the next life, there is still a chance to use the professional skills of the previous life. As a firefighter, there is a certain amount of first aid training, which is used for emergency rescue in fires or traffic accidents.

When he saw a car accident, he rushed over to save people. He was no longer a member of the fire brigade, but he was completely forgotten at that moment.

After more than 10 years of firefighting career, some things have been deeply rooted in the bone marrow.

(End of this chapter)