Jimmy began to inspect the ground. This area was quite large, and searching the ground for blood traces was a troublesome task.
"Jimmy, our people have arrived." Jimmy looked up toward the street corner as a car approached. He hadn't hung up the phone when he was speaking with the security manager earlier, so the command center had also heard their conversation.
"Here you go." The car stopped at the entrance, and as the doors opened, three people got out, one of whom handed Jimmy a walkie-talkie with an earpiece.
"Search the ground for blood traces. The person who ran is likely to have come out through this door." Jimmy took the walkie-talkie and immediately issued orders to the three of them. At this moment, it was unnecessary to ask names; there was no point, getting on with the task was most important.
