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Chapter 1185 I feel like I've been scum

 Belmod reached out and touched the soft fur on Wuming's back, turned around and returned to the bar, replying to the email:

[The ransom can be discounted, why don’t we discuss it? Vermouth]

"jingle!"

[No need to discuss, please vote. Raki]

Belmode: "..."

Quite heartless!

Wuming finished eating the canned fish, drank water, jumped off the dining table, gave a "meow" to Belmod, and walked towards the open window.

"Aren't you going to stay at my place for one night?" Belmode put down his phone and followed him. He reached the window first and reached out to pick up Wuming who jumped up to the window. "I'm safe here tonight...safe..."

Wuming nimbly avoided Belmode's hand, jumped out of the window, and ran happily into the night without looking back.

Tonight he has to take his younger brothers to grab territory!

Belmode: "..."

Why does she feel like she's been cheated?

Hehe, just like that bastard Lark, he is quite ruthless.



When Belmode's mood took a turn for the worse, Chi Feichi went to read the training report and took the elevator to the sniper training ground upstairs.

Urano Ayaka's recent training results and cultural class scores have actually improved. Maybe it's because she no longer has the pressure of assessment, or maybe she has adapted to the pace of study, and has also made up for some of her basics. Her performance has improved greatly.

As for the other people, they have been eliminated again and again until now, and there are only three men and women left. Some are cunning and cunning, and some have amazing skills. However, they are trained in this closed environment and have been arranged by the organization for a long time. The managers control life and death and have great influence on the organization.

There is also a strong obedience or fear mentality.

Everyone is better than Ayaka Urano, and some are even better than Saki Midorikawa and Isao Takatori. Unfortunately, these six people, like Kiichiro Numabuchi, were already on the radar of the police before they were selected.

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If you are on a wanted warrant or a suspect list, your own value will be lowered by risks. As long as there are problems in the evaluation of character shortcomings, obedience, etc. in the later stage, the only way is to be thrown into the experimental product.

However, the fate of these people was mostly decided when they entered this base, and he didn't want to care about it.

On the other hand, Belmod, who came back this time, actually joked with him and seemed to be in a good mood.

He has been in a good mood these past two days. After all, he can cause trouble, kill Conan, cause trouble, kill Ke...

Wait, it seems Conan can't be killed...

No, actually it doesn't mean that you can't try to kill the Shinigami elementary school student...

Sniper training ground.

A simulated image is projected around, and the changing airflow in the space simulates the wind direction and speed.

Chianti aimed at the man walking among the cheering crowd in the video and pulled the trigger.

"call out!"

The man who had just stepped onto the podium had a bloody hole in his forehead, and screams came from the crowd.

"Five hundred yards, pass," Chianti said with a satisfied smile on his lips. Watching the projection dissipate, he turned and shouted to Cohen on the platform not far away, "It's your turn next!"

When Chi Feichi walked through the aisle and arrived at the training ground, Cohen had just raised his gun.

An early morning park is projected around.

The lake is green, with lush vegetation, quiet and quiet. A car is parked by the lake, and a bodyguard wearing sunglasses is standing next to the car. Two people are boating and fishing on the lake.

Chianti and Cohen focused on the people on the boat and did not notice that Chi Feichi, whose footsteps were inaudible, had arrived at the rear.

Chi Feichi did not disturb him, walked to the guardrail and watched the two men sniper.

Among the remaining people, if they have high obedience and can kill with one shot at 500 yards or more as a sniper, they can still be reused.

They are in dire need of good snipers.

However, judging from the assessment results, four people were eliminated in the three basic points of 'Basic knowledge of sniping', 'Calculating the impact of wind difference and ranging', and 'Lurky travel', and then among the remaining two people, 'Choose'

Tactical maneuver route', 'Building shooting position', 'Concealed entry and exit of position', 'Accurately interpreting maps and photos' are all fine, but there are some problems with 'Observation and discovery of hidden targets', 'Long-term lurking endurance', 'Sniper distance'

'Something went wrong.

One can hit 500 yards and be fatal with one hit, but has poor endurance and poor obedience. His mood is easily affected by the environment, and his performance will fluctuate accordingly.

The other has weak observation ability and also has problems with sniping distance. It cannot hit the target with one shot beyond 450 yards.

The former has the physical fitness of a sniper, but does not have the mental fitness of a sniper. The latter has the mental fitness of a sniper, but does not have the physical fitness of a sniper. In the next test, if the two of them do not improve significantly

, then it will be eliminated.

After all, 500 yards is just an entry requirement. No matter how much he complains about Chianti and Cohen, these two people can hit wherever they want with 500 yards...

"call out!"

After Cohen pulled the trigger, one of the people rafting in the projection was punched through the back of his head and fell forward into the lake.

Chianti observed the target with a telescope, turned to Cohen and smiled, "It's really yours!"

Gin walked into the training ground with vodka, and without disturbing him, he walked to Chi Feichi and stood in front of the guardrail to watch.

With the high-rise buildings of the late-night city projected all around, Chianti aimed at the passing train and pulled the trigger.

After the target is hit, the projection dissipates.

"Six hundred yards, pass!" Chianti turned to Cohen and smiled, "People say Kevin Brown will die three times!"

"It's four times." Cohen raised his sniper rifle.

In front of the guardrail, Vodka smiled at Gin in a low voice, "It's very good, brother."

Gin said nothing, looking at the projected stadium filled with people.

Chi Feichi didn't make any comments. He had seen those training and assessment records, and now he saw how Chianti and Cohen liked them.

"call out!"

After Cohen pulled the trigger, a bullet penetrated the back of the chair next to the target's head.

"Hahaha... what a pity!" Chianti laughed, raising his gun and aiming, "Now as long as I can pass the test smoothly, I win!"

"call out!"

The bullet flew out and hit the popcorn bucket on the table in front of the target, missing Cohen even more.

"It seems that six hundred yards is the limit." Vodka said.

"That's it." Gin turned around and prepared to leave.

"Gin!" Chianti hurriedly called out to Gin, "Wait a minute, do it again!"

Chi Feichi walked over Ginjiu and said in a hoarse voice, "Conference Room 1?"

"Ah, you go first, Kiel is almost here," Gin replied, looking sideways at Chianti behind him, "There's no need to try again, Chianti..."

Chianti was stunned and gritted his teeth unwillingly.

Gin continued, "The prey this time is at most two to three hundred yards away."

Chianti was delighted, "So..."

"Chianti, Cohen, work!"

Gin Jiu said, withdrew his gaze and walked out, "Gather in Conference Room 1. I'll tell you about the situation of the prey."



The conference room is not big. After setting up a long table and chairs for ten people, there is basically not much space left. However, the whole conference room is quite technological, and the wall in front is lit with a faint blue light.

Chi Feichi arrived at the conference room first and saw a map of the Ichikawa Bridge area on the table. He walked forward and picked it up.

No one cleaned up the map I used last time...

When Shuiwu Reina entered the door, she looked up and saw a tall figure in black standing at the table, looking down at the map in his hand.

While calmly walking towards the table, Shui Wu Lianna looked at the cold blue eyes under the blond hair on the other person's forehead, moved his eyes downward, looked at the map in the other person's hand, and raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, "It seems that you

I am very unwilling to take that action, Lark."

Chi Feichi put the map back on the table, his voice hoarse like iron sand grinding against rusty metal, "It's a pity."

Shui Wulian found a seat and sat down. He put his right hand casually on the table and looked at Chi Feichi with a smile. "So, will you also participate in this operation?"

Chi Feichi also pulled up the chair next to him and sat down, "I was just watching the fun."

"Don't even think about sitting idly by..."

Gin came in with vodka, "You need to confirm what is needed for action."

"That seems to be Rum's business." Chi Feichi said.

An electronic voice with a voice changer sounded: "Don't think of me as the head of the logistics department..."

"Isn't it?" Chi Feichi replied immediately.

Vodka couldn't help but grin like an idiot.

Rum: "..."

In some respects, he seems to be in charge of logistics, but he is still No. 2 in the organization...

Luck's taken-for-granted attitude misunderstood him quite deeply!

The microphone was silent for a second, "I have something to confirm recently. Your operational intelligence has been confirmed. You should be able to handle the rest."

"Yeah, you don't have to worry about it from now on," Gin Jiu was still calm, pulled out a chair and sat down, then turned to ask Chi Feichi, "Lark, have you gone to see the training situation, how do you feel?"

"There are six people left," Chi Feichi hissed, "After reading this, the intracranial pressure increased a bit."

"Increased intracranial pressure?" Vodka was confused, pulled up a chair and sat down.

"One of the obvious symptoms of increased intracranial pressure is a sudden severe headache that continues to get worse." Shui Wulian smiled and took over the topic, "It seems that the training effect of those people is not very good, but Lark, you really spoke today.

It’s so damaging, shouldn’t it be because you’re in a bad mood?”

Vodka really wanted to say, 'Luck is always bad, but you don't know', but after thinking about it, he remained silent.

Gin lowered his head and took out a cigarette and said, "You should say you are in a good mood?"

Chi Feichi did not deny it. He looked at the map on the table, his expression unchanged, and whispered in a hoarse voice, "After all, nosy people are annoying."

He didn't look forward to assassinating Yasuki Domon, he looked forward to killing Conan, but only he knew about that expectation, and there had to be some specific reason.

Domon Yasutei and Adrien are the same kind of people. They have a strong sense of justice, have a lot of influence in politics, and like to meddle in other people's business. Adrien once sabotaged his operation to kill Shuichi Akai. He hated Adrien and also hated Tumon.

Mon Yasuhui, it is normal to expect Tumon Yasuhui to die soon.

"Hmph..." Ginjiu laughed in a low voice, lit the cigarette, and when he turned to look at Chi Feichi, there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Then should I leave you the chance to shoot?"

Chianti, who had just walked in, was anxious, "Hey, Gin, didn't you agree that Cohen and I would come this time?"

Cohen looked at Chi Feichi who was sitting behind his desk and began to make calculations in his mind.

Judging from the last time Lark simulated sniping, Lark's sniping skills were overall better than theirs. Not only was his fatal hit distance farther than theirs, but his aiming and calculation speed were also faster than theirs.

If the distance is more than 600 yards, he and Chianti have no hope of grabbing the head, but if the distance is two to three hundred yards, then you can still try...

"No," Chi Fei declined without much thought, "That's not the goal I'm most looking forward to."

Chianti thought about how anxious he had just been and felt a little embarrassed, but he still didn't say anything and stepped forward to pull out a chair and sit down.

"Now that everyone is here, let's talk about the action..." Gin did not continue and looked at Reina Mizuna, "Kiel, the time has been determined, right?"

"Yes," Mizuno Rei said, "The meeting time is definitely December 3rd, which is the day after tomorrow, at 1:00 pm sharp, and the location is Abedo Park..."


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