Chasing a small gang with Amy and Jake

I was currently in New York City. I had a small meeting with Barney.

I drove around the streets in Brooklyn with my Black series car. 

While eating at a small pizzeria I saw while driving, I parked my car on the sidewalk. I ate and enjoyed the pizza. It was surprisingly good.

I suddenly heard a loud alarm. It was the sound of a car being stolen through violence. In this case, there were multiple beeps.

I ran out of the restaurants as soon as I could fearing they would want to take my lovely Black series.

After running out I actually saw someone trying to open my car. It was secured through bullet-proof glass and many anti-theft installations. It wasn't easy to break into it.

"Hey look at me you bitch!", I screamed at the guy wanting to open my car while I was taking out my revolver.

He looked at me and as soon as he saw the gun on me he ran away. While he ran away the other thieves were driving away with the other cars.

I went back to my car to see if everything was fine. While walking I called the police.

As I looked at my car I saw a huge scratch on it. 

I did in fact not like that. It was my favorite car and now it would need to go into repair. It wasn't about the money or the time. It was about the fact that he scratched at my car.

I analyzed everything and immediately knew that that bastard saw my gun and while stumbling and trying to run away he took out a sharp key and destroyed my paint.

Soon after the police officers arrived and checked the witnesses and let them describe the perpetrator.

It didn't take long and a second police car came.

The people in it stepped out and I was shocked as I saw who they were.

"Hello, Detective Santiago and Detective Peralta", I greeted both of them.

"Hey, you are Mr. Cashington", Jake greeted enthusiastically. 

"Mr. Cashington?", I asked confused at this name.

"Ignore that guy. He is like a kid", Amy said from the sidelines.

I soon realized it was a joke about me and the high-profile help I had. It wasn't hard to know I had a bunch of money.

"Well, what are you doing here?", Jake asked curiously.

"Some bastards wanted to steal my car", I told them the truth. They were probably hear due to that.

"So you were one of the victims?", Amy asked from the side. 

"No. They couldn't steal my car", I said.

"Do you know what they looked like? If yes, could you describe them to our sketch artist at the police station", Amy asked. 

"Yes. I can draw them myself. I just need a pen and paper"

"Wait a sec. I will take the things out of the car real quick. Jake said opening the door of the car and searching for a piece of paper and a pen.

"Here they are", Jake said handing me them after I waited for half a minute.

I quickly started sketching. With my level of skills, it was very easy to make a sketch.

"Wow you are a really good painter", Amy said in admiration.

"Do you know anything about them?", I asked both of them showing them the sketches of a few persons.

"Yes, they seem to be gang members of a small gang here in our precinct", Amy said.

"I would like to assist you with catching him", I requested. 

"No, thanks. We wouldn't like to involve innocent civilians in our work", Jake said in a rare professional voice.

"I wouldn't be a civilian. I would be hired for free as a kind of strategic advisor", I said with a smile.

"We still can't hire you", Amy said.

"Wait for a second", I said to them as I took out my phone and contacted some people.

Soon after Amy received a phone call. She quickly accepted it, walked to a certain distance, and then came back after about a minute.

"The captain said he is hired. Our opinion doesn't matter", Amy said to Jake.

"Okay, you're hired", Jake said.

"Show me all the pieces of information you have on them so far", I asked Jack and Amy.

They showed it to me even though they were reluctant.

"I know where the cars and the thieves are", I told them after looking through everything and looking at the place where the cars originally were.

"Where? and how?", Jake asked from the side wondering if what I said was the truth.

"The people all called out a certain direction they left. They all drove towards the south every time they stole a car. They also left some shards in the alley behind. The shards arranged in the right way show the name of a special kind of beer. This beer is only produced in 3 bars here in this precinct- If the map you showed me is correct, of course- If you combine the 3 bars there are with the place they drove to there is only one possibility"

"Sheermans beer in the south of the precinct", I explained everything and didn't forget an epic pause before revealing everything.

"Wow. You are really good. Are you some kind of cop?", Jake asked stunned. 

Amy on the side was equally shocked.

After that, I drove towards the bar with the two of them.

They let me sit in the car. 

They also waited in the car waiting for the arrival of the S.W.A.T team.

They didn't even go in with them. They just let the S.W.A.T team raid the place and waited outside the bar at a certain safe distance.

It was boring. I wanted some action.

After that, I said my goodbyes to Amy and Jake and flew back home.