Suddenly, they heard a noise behind them. They turned around to see the killer, a masked figure holding a gun.

"Drop your weapons," the killer said. "I have the upper hand now."
Jameson and Ramirez slowly lowered their guns, trying to buy time. "Why did you do it?" Jameson asked. "Why did you kill Mr. Johnson?"

The killer laughed. "He was getting in the way of my plans. He had to go."
Just then,
Mrs. Johnson burst into the room. "What's going on?" she cried.
The killer turned to her. "You should have stayed out of this," he said, raising his gun.

But before he could pull the trigger, Jameson tackled him to the ground. The killer struggled, but Jameson managed to disarm him and arrest him.

As they led the killer away, Mrs. Johnson thanked Jameson. "I don't know how to repay you," she said.
Jameson smiled. "Just knowing that justice has been served is enough for me."
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