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Chapter 224 Tsk, did the shot miss?

 Surviving this year in the world of Conan is victory Chapter 224: Tsk, did the shot miss?

Morofushi Jingguang, who was resting in the safe house, suddenly received a call from Chianti, informing him that the rye whiskey living under the same roof was an FBI investigator.

Before he heard this information, he would have been surprised, but since he accidentally met Lai Yin's sister at the station, he has deliberately paid attention to some of Lai Yin's actions, trying to judge whether the other party's identity is consistent with his own.

In addition, Fujiwara Yu had already revealed the information that Lai Yin was B's investigator to himself and ZER, so after learning from Chianti that Lai Yin was an undercover agent inserted into the organization, Zhu Fu Jingguang's first reaction was: whatever.

Maybe he can save the other party.

The second reaction was: I have to reduce the number of meetings with contacts recently. The organization really wants to clean up the door.

After arriving at the mission location in Chianti's car, he kept observing the surrounding terrain and thinking about ways to avoid being noticed during the mission... Speaking of which, he contacted Zer again before setting off, and he didn't

I wonder if he told the police the news.

Of course, he was not sure that the National Police Agency would lend a helping hand to B unconditionally, so he could only wait and see what happened.

"I didn't expect B's marksmanship to be quite accurate. Scotland, please don't take away my business!"

Zhufu Jingguang got out of the passenger seat and closed the door slowly. After hearing Chianti's words, he raised his hand and pulled the hood of the hoodie that covered most of his face, and his tone changed.

The usual gentleness, with an upward tone at the end:

"Miss Chianti, hearing what you said has actually aroused my desire to win. How about we have a long-lost competition and see if I have grown under your guidance during this time?"

"You have to have chips to compete with me. If I win, how about my reward after completing this mission?"

Chianti chewed the orange-flavored gum in his mouth, popped the bubbles he blew with his long nails, then smiled and took out a grenade from his pocket, pulled the tab and threw it into the wasteland under Scotland's surprised gaze.

Inside the factory door.

With the sound of explosions a few seconds later, she carried her favorite PG1 sniper rifle on one shoulder and strode toward the door with an Uzi submachine gun in hand, not forgetting to say:

"The game is about to begin, don't be left behind, Scotland"

Zhu Fu Jingguang couldn't help but frown when he heard this. He had never had a good impression of people in the organization, and he had no good impression of guys who treated killing as a game. He tightened his grip on the gun in his hand and tugged on the brim of his hat.

He planned to follow, but a strange voice came from behind.

Bang. Puff.

Um?

Chianti, who was about to push the door in, found that Scotland had not followed. When he turned around in confusion, he saw that the front windshield of his car was shattered, and he could tell that the thing that broke the glass was a bullet... No,

Is there an ambush around?!

"Scotland, get down, there are snipers on the other side!"

"Could it be b?"

"Tsk, these damn bs, I must kill them all!" Chianti squeezed out this sentence from between his teeth with a distorted expression. If his eyes could kill at this moment, I am afraid it would be the bs hiding thousands of miles away.

The investigators will all be shot.

Shuichi Akai, who was in the abandoned factory, was hiding behind the load-bearing iron pillar. The grenade just now did not cause any harm to him, but by chance, Chianti was a bit lucky. After falling to the ground, it happened to roll into the one made by B.

Escape route.

So the current situation is - he and Kamel are completely blocked in the abandoned factory building, and the secret passage that could escape to the dock has been blown down, completely becoming a turtle in a urn.

Kamel popped his head out from behind the iron barrel and asked cautiously:

"Aka, Mr. Akai, what should we do now?"

"Sitting there waiting for death is not an option. You can find a way to pry open the back door. Let me guard this place."

Breaking through from the front was the lowest option, so I had no choice but to try to pry open the back door and escape from the rear.

To be honest, the original plan to block the back door was to create the illusion that it was "easy to attack and difficult to defend". Now that the secret passage has been blown down, the illusion has become true.

After Kamel heard this, he did not move directly to the back door. Instead, he moved all the iron barrels together as much as possible to form a barrier area, so that he could concentrate on finding a way to push the back door open from the inside.

This is a good opportunity to atone for your sins. You must successfully open the back door and take Mr. Akai out!

Akai Shuichi looked back at Kamel gritting his teeth and pushing hard against the iron door. He tightened his grip on the gun in his hand and stared sternly at the half-open door. What he had to do now was to make sure that there was no

People disturb Kamel.

But what surprised him was... The organization must have encountered some trouble, otherwise why there was no next step after the grenade was thrown into the factory.

Did something happen outside?

——

There are several uninhabited apartment buildings less than 400 meters away from the abandoned factory. In one of the apartment buildings, Fujiwara Yu is lying on the roof with a gun, and there is even a piece of white protective clothing under him.

Dust cloth, the reason is naturally that he dislikes the dirty rooftop floor of the apartment that no one cleans.

White Bruce, who was also squatting aside, was biting his lower lip and holding a telescope to observe the battle situation in the abandoned factory. Just now, he realized that Mr. Creel, his perfect boss in his heart, also had shortcomings, and this shortcoming was

sniper.

Fujiwara Yu, who usually doesn't need to use a sniper rifle, hasn't done much sniper training, so his "talent" for sniping comes from Kyudo, so his level is a bit poor.

Just like the first shot just now, the moment Fujiwara Yu saw the woman taking out a grenade in the scope, he began to consider the friction resistance between the bullet and the air and control the recoil of the sniper rifle, and even quickly calculated in his mind

The most reasonable shooting time and the position where the grenade lands after being thrown upward.

But all his thoughts were in vain, because when he fired the bullet, the grenade had already hit the ground and exploded. When the bullet traveled to the other side, the hit location was not the grenade, but behind the car, which was a long way away.

tire.

"Tsk, did you miss the target?"

White, who was squatting aside, opened his mouth to say something, but finally swallowed it back. He really wanted to say: Mr. Krell, it seems that you are a bit far away.

Fujiwara Yu squinted his eyes and thought that it would be good to shoot through the rear tires of the car. As long as both tires were removed, the woman would not be able to drive away. At that time, as long as she dialed the police, the organization would be able to retreat in embarrassment.

.

Thinking of this, he did not hesitate, directly aimed at the front tire of the car and pulled the trigger.

But the ideal is beautiful, but the reality is cruel. This second bullet did not penetrate the front tire, but it shot a big hole in the front windshield and cracked countless cracks.

"Gudu."

White couldn't help but swallowed his saliva. He didn't expect that Mr. Krell couldn't hit such a big car tire. It seemed that Mr. Creel really had no talent in sniping.

"Tch, is it off again?"

Fujiwara Yu's desire to win inexplicably rose up. He aimed at the front tire again and pulled the trigger, but the bullet hit the position where White on the side instantly acted like a child.

He even said a curse word in his heart: t!


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