Jimmy dialed Ivan's phone, there were three people in his car, the person in the passenger seat picked up the phone and put it to his ear, confirming Ivan's identity for Jimmy.

He mentioned that he was already behind them, then accelerated past Ivan's car, and the car that was weaving through traffic appeared in his view. After confirming the license plate number, Jimmy accelerated directly and followed him.

Upon entering the Bronx, there were still many vehicles on the road; under these circumstances, Jimmy didn't have the opportunity to directly perform a PIT maneuver to stop him. Although he was not a police officer now, a PIT technique required avoiding causing harm to unrelated individuals.

Soon, the car turned onto a small road, here cars were parked on the roadside, but there wasn't much traffic flow.

Jimmy preemptively observed the situation ahead; when Black Wolf turned at the intersection, Jimmy accelerated from the side and collided, but he hadn't performed a PIT in a long time, his hands were a bit rusty and he only hit the rear bumper position of Black Wolf's car, causing the outer bumper panel to detach. His car just shook slightly and then stabilized.

This mistake was quite surprising to Jimmy, and after crashing, he braked. This was the city, unlike the previous highways, needing to control his car in the shortest time to avoid accidents. After failing, he adjusted the position and accelerated in pursuit.

Ivan's car was initially following behind Jimmy, when he performed the PIT, they chose not to stop or turn to follow but instead went straight, leaving the scene. The police car behind them also left with Ivan, conveniently allowing Jimmy to handle things here.

Jimmy caught up with Black Wolf again; his car had only him inside. As long as Jimmy could crash him to a stop, he could easily handle it.

Jimmy checked the rearview mirror to confirm no one was following before. He abandoned the side PIT technique this time and crashed directly from the rear side, a continued collision and acceleration; after the hit, Black Wolf's car lost control and veered sideways. He grabbed the steering wheel and braked but couldn't avoid a severe scrape with the car beside him, and only then did the car stop.

Jimmy braked behind him too, unbuckled his seatbelt, opened the car door, and aimed his gun at Black Wolf, "Driver, hands on the steering wheel... do not move, I will shoot.... roll down the window."

Jimmy aimed, step by step directing his actions, "Open the door with your left hand... get out of the car..."

"Bang Bang" as Black Wolf was getting out, his right hand was at his side, he merely turned and immediately raised his right hand, firing two shots in Jimmy's direction, and then attempted to turn and flee.

Jimmy had already seen his right hand, obviously didn't wait, and at the moment Black Wolf turned, Jimmy fired two consecutive shots to Black Wolf's thigh, causing immense pain as he was trying to flee, making him fall directly to the ground.

Jimmy continued hiding behind the car door, shouting: "Drop the gun, raise your hands."

All FBI's newly equipped Suburban vehicles were processed with front car door bulletproofing. He knew Black Wolf had a gun in hand, couldn't shoot him outright, and had to deal with it according to standard procedure.

If he had killed Black Wolf but found out the gun wasn't Mark's, that would be more troublesome; Jimmy was seeking this guy precisely to retrieve Mark's gun, so it was necessary to keep them alive.

Black Wolf, lying on the ground, lifted his right hand again, "Bang," this time Jimmy hit his right arm, the impact and pain from the bullet made him drop the gun to the ground.

After making another shout, Jimmy slowly approached, stretched out his hand to grab Black Wolf's intact left hand, twisted it behind his back, retracted his Glock, took out handcuffs, and fastened his right hand, completing the control.

He reached over, searched them, pulled out a 92F pistol from Black Wolf's belt, found a magazine in his pocket, then Jimmy stood up. As for Black Wolf, he was left lying on the ground.

Jimmy ignored the howls and groans of Black Wolf, picked up the gun that had fallen on the ground, glanced at the serial number, fortunately, it was indeed Mark's Glock serial number. He avoided touching the gun grip as it had Black Wolf's fingerprints, placed the gun in his car's central console, then called for an ambulance and arranged for support agents to handle the scene.

This Black Wolf was really hateful, just because their team-idle-brainedly killed Mark, leading to today's pile of trouble, making Jimmy once again interact with gang members, he truly had no interest in dealings with these gangsters, especially when getting to know them made it harder to take action.

He definitely couldn't escape this time, with Black Wolf and the comatose guy already in the hospital, plus Mark's testimony, they would undoubtedly spend a long time in Federal Prison for attacking federal agents being a federal offense at least ten years imprisonment.

Jimmy checked the time, and made a call to Mark, fortunately, his head injury made him wake again after the afternoon and didn't sleep again.

Jimmy: "Mark, tell me your gun serial number once more."

Mark suffered a head injury, the doctor told Jimmy in the afternoon he might have a concussion, Jimmy didn't pay attention to this issue when talking to Mark, only thinking quickly to capture the people, now things were settled, naturally focusing on his subordinate's situation.

The gun number is always noted when each agent is assigned a firearm, as it's the most crucial partner within a period of time, if Mark's mind had an issue, he might really not remember his gun number.

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