Jimmy's day off was rather dull; he didn't want any more unexpected issues to arise during this temporary transfer, so he stayed home quietly as Ruiz had advised, just lounging around.

Nia was still at a loss; Jimmy hadn't experienced this kind of administrative leave for a long time, but upon learning the reason, she also believed he shouldn't leave New York. If Jimmy was transferred, she likely wouldn't be able to continue working here.

They had just gotten married, and if they were to live apart now, it would very likely cause major problems. Regardless of the reasons, she didn't want Jimmy to move to Washington, D.C.; in terms of both life and work, how could it compare to New York...

Jimmy stayed put for two days until he finally received an unexpected call; Peter actually called him to arrange a meeting.

This was intriguing; Peter got promoted when he reached Washington, D.C. as an Assistant Special Agent in Charge—a significant figure in the local office. But at the Washington, D.C. headquarters, it's not as noteworthy. Nevertheless, since he called, they should meet.

In the evening, at Jimmy's bar, Peter came dressed in casual attire, looking completely different from his usual suit and tie look. After two drinks, Peter finally revealed his purpose: he wanted to invite Jimmy to Washington, D.C. to partner up...

Jimmy: "Why? Peter, the cases you're handling are completely different from my expertise."

Peter: "Well, previously, they didn't match, but now part of the work I'm handling needs talent like yours, such as handling nationwide most-wanted fugitives."

Jimmy: "Uh, in the past, I could switch to any other division without much concern, but now, I really can't leave. I've only been married for a little over a month..."

Peter slapped his forehead, "My mistake, I forgot about that. Alright, pretend I never mentioned it."

Jimmy clinked glasses with Peter, took a sip, and added, "It's not that I don't want to move for a promotion and raise; I was alone back then. Now, I have a family, and often it's not just about me. Anyway, I heard from Mahong that Neil will be helping you?"

Peter nodded, his face somewhat unnatural, "There were some issues before, but they're resolved now. Neil couldn't stay in New York anymore; going with me to Washington, D.C. is better for everyone. He may face some grievances, but at least he can operate openly thereafter."

Jimmy: "I won't ask what happened, as long as you can all live well. By the way, I heard Elizabeth is pregnant; when is the baby due?"

Peter: "By the end of the year, it's still early. This time, she gave up local business in New York to join me in Washington, D.C., which is quite unfair to her, so unless absolutely necessary, I basically won't leave D.C."

Jimmy: "Congratulations, you're finally going to have a little Peter."

Peter smiled warmly; of course, he liked kids, but before, they hadn't been lucky in conceiving. Now, they were quite excited, and once the baby is born in a few months, Peter likely won't have much focus on work.

After chatting a bit, Peter got up to leave. Since it's a rare visit, he surely had other people to meet. Jimmy returned home quietly to continue his rest.

It seems that someone at the Washington, D.C. FBI headquarters had their eyes on Jimmy. Regardless, Jimmy definitely wasn't keen on relocating. If absolutely necessary, he'd rather quit the job than be concerned about starving without it.

Finally, what had to come did arrive. Ruiz informed Jimmy to hurry back to the office for some good news. This was clearly a hint that Hughes' gift for Jimmy had arrived.

At the FBI office, Ruiz led Jimmy to the meeting room, where several people were already seated. Dave, Hughes, and two men dressed in suits wearing visitor badges—clearly not bureau members—were there.

After Jimmy and Ruiz settled in, Hughes introduced Jimmy to a nearby visitor in a low voice, and then they all stood up at once. Hughes started speaking, "Everyone, next to me is William Brown, the certification officer from the former FBI Agent Association."

William Brown nodded in acknowledgment to the group and continued after Hughes, "Good afternoon, everyone. Today, I'm standing here to represent the former FBI Agent Association to award the Medal of Exceptional Service to our brave active Senior FBI Agent, Mr. Jimmy Yang.

As former FBI agents, we deeply understand the challenges and dangers of this job. Every day, you risk your lives, bearing the responsibility of ensuring our society's safety. You've made immense efforts, using your talents and courage to fight for justice.

You're not just investigators but guardians of society, and Agent Jimmy Yang is an exceptionally outstanding member among you, tracking criminals, exposing dark forces, and safeguarding public safety, showcasing exceptional achievements.

This Medal of Exceptional Service is awarded to commend his outstanding contributions during his career, facing challenges with fearless spirit without retreat.

Again, on behalf of the former FBI Agent Association, I extend my sincere congratulations to Agent Jimmy Yang, hoping this Medal of Exceptional Service becomes a glory in your career and a token of our endless gratitude to you.

Agent Jimmy Yang, please come forward."

Jimmy smiled, stood up, fastened his button, and adjusted his suit before walking to the position in front of the conference table.

William Brown opened the premade box on the table, where an eagle badge was neatly placed along with a certificate. He took the badge with both hands and handed it to Hughes, who accepted it and walked over to Jimmy to hand it to him, "Congratulations, Jimmy. You've earned this."

Jimmy took the medal: "Thank you, Hughes."

Hughes took the certificate again, opened it up, and together with Jimmy, each held one side. The other person who had accompanied them, sporting a visitor badge, had already taken out a camera and started taking photos.

With the presentation of the medal and certificate, Dave and Ruiz also began clapping, even though there were fewer people, it was clear they were clapping vigorously, and the sound was loud.

After the medal ceremony, William Brown and his colleague left first. Dave was there just to observe; he also got up, patted Jimmy's shoulder, and offered a few words of encouragement before departing.

Hughes remained, and he, along with Jimmy and Ruiz, sat down to chat in Ruiz's office.

Hughes: "How does it feel? The Medal of Exceptional Service is the Second Class medal awarded by the former Agent Association to active agents; that's already the highest you can achieve at the moment."

Jimmy replied with a smile, "It feels quite good; it's also recognition of me, thank you."

Hughes waved his hand, "There was no other option this time. Normally, medals are awarded once a year at the beginning, but back then, I'd just joined the association not long ago. So, this ceremony was just prepared recently. My apologies, due to time constraints, we had to award it like this, unless you're willing to wait for six months..."

Jimmy shook his head with a smile, "No worries, receiving a medal at all is already a pleasant surprise. How's it going at the association, Hughes?"

Hughes replied, "Everything's fine, just not as busy as before, which allows me to take a good rest. You head home first, I'll chat a bit with Ruiz."

Jimmy nodded and left Ruiz's office with the medal and certificate. They surely had a lot to discuss, so better not interrupt them. After all, Hughes and Ruiz shared predecessor-successor relations; even though Hughes was leaving, there were still matters needing to be passed on to Ruiz, like looking after certain individuals or issues, which was understandable.