Jimmy was wearing leather shoes, and the sound of walking on the floor was still a bit loud, so he had to relax and walk slowly, trying not to make any noise. He slowly felt his way to the stairs and moved up little by little. Fortunately, he hadn't alerted anyone upstairs. After searching the room around, he walked towards another room.
Jimmy reached the second floor, and as soon as he approached the door, the person inside turned his head toward the entrance and then drew his handgun at the door.
"FBI, put down the gun, and surrender!" Jimmy stopped by the side of the door and shouted.
The person inside didn't respond but slowly moved toward the window with the gun still aimed at the door. Judging from his gun-holding posture, it was at least certain he was professionally trained.
"Put down the gun. I know you're in there. Give up resisting and surrender, or I'll fire," Jimmy continued to shout, aiming at the side of the door.
