Chapter 451 The night in Tokyo is beautiful, isn’t it?
"Ahem..." A slight cough fell on the chaotic viewing platform like water droplets falling into boiling water, without any ripples.
Yu Jiang wiped the blood from his face, took a half step back, turned around and walked towards the bag depository.
Professor Sakamoto's body was left alone on the spot, slowly soaked in sticky blood, and soon mixed with the smell of gunpowder smoke filled the air.
His expressionless and calm face was undoubtedly a provocation in the eyes of the sniper. Yu Jiang did not even seek a bunker to hide, as if he knew from the beginning that the sniper's muzzle would never point towards him.
And in fact——
The sniper immediately aimed his sights at the person who stood up. He used the communicator to report to the other end: "The target has been confirmed dead. Do his companions need to be silenced?"
Before Rum spoke, a mocking voice was inserted into the communication channel: "Idiot, your position has been exposed, retreat!"
The sniper's expression condensed: "...Bourbon?"
"It's me. I will take over the rest of the mission. Now I order you to retreat."
The combination of snipers and intelligence experts is not uncommon within the organization. Usually, the members responsible for intelligence are not qualified to dictate to the action team, and the mission commission they ultimately receive is far less than that of the action team.
But that's usually the case.
With Bourbon's ability, he was treated as well as or even slightly better than a sniper in the Papet team, and now he can still do so under Rum. And because he has no worries and no need to be timid, Bourbon is even more sharp than before.
More prosperous.
Although the sniper was reluctant, he still obeyed Bourbon's order.
Just when he was dismantling his rifle and preparing to retreat, the hairs all over his body suddenly stood up, and the sense of crisis forced him to look up at the Dongdu Iron Tower in the distance.
At this distance that was difficult to see clearly with the naked eye, the sniper could only barely make out that Yu Jiang was facing him, but the line of sight was focused on him in a substantial way, making him tremble as if he was being stared at by a wild beast.
…
The people who killed Professor Sakamoto were not the same people who planted the bomb on the Toto Tower.
On the way back to the bag depository, Yu Jiang's mind was very calm, and the sounds of crackling explosions and burning fires could not disturb him.
The bomb was NC42.
Even though Scotland went through such a long circle to convey the information to him, it could not change the fact that the bomb was leaked from the public security laboratory. Similarly, the sniper's marksmanship was very accurate, no less than that of Chianti, but the one he used was one that had been used by the US military.
Obsolete standard rifle.
If the two incidents were both committed by the Japanese police, they could have used more sophisticated US military weapons instead of an old weapon that can be found on the black market at any time.
Ikue has already made some guesses about the person who killed Sakamoto, but now he is more concerned about the attitude of the Japanese police.
…
Zhufu Jingguang cannot contact Jiang Guling,
He looked at the bomb at hand and regretted the division of labor with Yu Jiang just now - wouldn't he become a bomb disposal tool man like this?
The police lost 13 NC42s, but he has only found 12 so far, and one more is hidden. It is difficult for him to stop the fleeing guests alone. Once the fire spreads, the panicked people will just swarm in.
Step ladder.
By that time, it's too late to do anything.
Think about it, Hiro, if you were a bomber, where would you hide the last bomb?
…
Think about it, if you were a bomber and hated Sakamoto so much, where would you witness this wonderful performance now that he is about to die?
The huge glass window of the viewing platform was shattered into pieces by the shock of the bomb. The night wind poured into the room unimpeded, blowing the broken hair on Yu Jiang's forehead. He stood on the tall Dongdu Iron Tower, in the wind
He closed his eyes gently.
The fire licked everything around him crazily behind him, and screams of pain and panic filled his ears.
But before Yujiang's eyes, a 99% square formation appeared, with many virtual or real chess pieces arranged on it, creating a shogi duel in the middle of the process.
No matter when and where, as long as a game of shogi is played in his mind, Yujiang's brain will quickly calm down, abandon all trivial matters, and focus on the game in front of him.
There is no doubt that the Dongdu Iron Tower is one's own "king general", and the enemies surrounding it are the enemy's elusive chess horses.
Chess player, where is he?
It was not a silent night, but Yu Jiang could hear his heart beating violently, and a trembling excitement slowly crawled up his spine like maggots on his tarsus.
He couldn't see the situation on the other side, but he could feel a pair of eyes staring at him, staring at the chaos in the East Capital Tower. He could clearly feel the enemy's position, and even seemed to be able to hear the opponent's voice.
9. Move the incense cart forward, and the jade general can sneak under it to act as a "cave bear"!
knew!
The opponent's general is right there!
…
Yu Jiang and Zhu Fu Jingguang acted almost simultaneously, and when Zhu Fu Jingguang discovered the miserable body of Professor Sakamoto and found the only NC42 on him that was not connected to other bombs, Yu Jiang also quietly
Standing behind a person.
"What a guy who plays with people's hearts..." Zhu Fu Jingguang whispered to himself when he touched the countdown on the bomb.
The prisoner never expected to kill Sakamoto with the help of 12 NC42s. They were just the cornerstones on which he built the stage. The real drama is now after all the bombs have been defused. Sakamoto thought he had escaped death but was killed by a time bomb after a false alarm.
of irony.
"The night in Tokyo is beautiful, isn't it?"
The waiter, wearing a white shirt and black vest, murmured, "I really love this city, this country, and everyone I meet, including you, sir."
"Destroying your beloved objects is very much like an artist's behavior."
The Metropolitan Police Department's rescue has arrived. They sent firefighting helicopters to spray water from above to extinguish the fire. However, I don't know where they learned the characteristics of NC42. The Metropolitan Police Department did not immediately evacuate the people on the Toto Tower.
The evening breeze blew away the waiter's wig, revealing the brown hair underneath.
This poor disguise should have been seen through at the first sight of Yujiang, but Yutani Shinaki did not do so.
"Artists should do things more perfectly, instead of having their tricks exposed by the audience." The waiter suddenly turned around and stared at Yu Jiang with a pair of bright eyes, "How did you discover me?"
"I didn't notice it at the time," Ikue said truthfully, "but now that I think about it, although Yutani Shinaki was Professor Sakamoto's guest, it wasn't well known to everyone. How could an ordinary waiter see the invitation letter?
recognize?
"So, it was Sakamoto who told you, right?"
The waiter's eyes darkened: "I really don't want to mention that disgusting bastard! He is a thief, a robber, and a scumbag who stole other people's research results!"