Those who work in their profession are no less dangerous than soldiers in war years.
Guns are their life-saving tool.
Can you imagine a soldier arriving in the trenches and discovering that he can't shoot?
Isn’t this a disease?
Physical fitness is related to genes and diseases and cannot be changed, but shooting skills cannot be changed.
With Yu Jiang's talent, Zhu Fu Jingguang has no doubt that as long as he is willing, he can become as good a sniper as him.
As for reaching the level of Ley, well, I have to say that it is still a bit difficult.
……
So where did Yu Jiang, who had been missing for a week, go?
……
Shibuya-ku, Tokyo
In the scope, a bald man was working out. He was unaware of the dark muzzle of the gun aimed at him hundreds of meters away.
"Whoops——"
The bullet came out of the barrel and hit the man's chest, and the man fell down immediately.
"Nice!"
Hundreds of meters away, on the rooftop of a high-rise building, a young woman with chestnut-colored ear-length hair jumped up excitedly.
"I'll just say I can do it! Now it's up to you, Cohen."
Next to her, the long-faced man wearing a black peaked cap acted indifferently: "I will perform better than you on the next mission."
"Bang!" Chianti curled his lips and was about to complain about something when he suddenly heard a clear male voice coming from behind -
"Chopping the weeds without removing the roots will lead to big losses."
Chianti's muscles all over her body tensed up instantly. She turned back to look in the direction of the sound, with butterflies in the corners of her eyes frowning deeply.
"Who?" Chianti asked.
It was a strange young man, wearing gray-blue casual clothes that were incompatible with them, sitting on the fence of the rooftop, his legs dangling, dangling here and there, looking very relaxed and casual.
The man didn't answer Chianti's question. Chianti was so angry that he turned his sniper rifle to give him a blow!
At this moment, Cohen spoke: "Wait, Chianti! That person doesn't seem to be dead!"
"What?" Chianti looked shocked.
She didn't have time to settle the score with Yu Jiang, so she quickly returned to the previous sniping position, mounted the rifle again, and checked the target's condition.
Although the target was covered in blood, he still stood up unsteadily. He desperately reached for the phone beside him and was about to touch it.
"Damn it, it didn't hit his heart!"
Chianti cursed secretly, moved the crosshair to the appropriate position, and pulled the trigger.
Perhaps because she had already made a mistake once, Chianti's fingers trembled a little when she pulled the trigger. Fortunately, as a sniper, she adjusted her emotions quickly, otherwise she would have inevitably made a joke.
"Bang——"
This time, the bullet accurately penetrated the target's head. He stopped breathing forever less than two centimeters away from the phone, and could no longer make that alarm call.
After completely killing the target, Chianti realized that his breathing had become rapid.
A few seconds later, Chianti put down his sniper rifle and turned to look at Yu Jiang with a complicated expression.
At this time, she was no longer in the mood to question Yu Jiang's identity. She just wanted to know: "You obviously don't have a telescope and can't see the target. How do you know he's not dead?"
Yu Jiang raised his lips slightly and mocked: "Six hundred and fifty yards is your best score in the simulated sniper training, and it only targets stationary objects. In the actual situation, the target is always moving, so it is normal that you cannot kill it with one shot.
, isn’t it?”
Chianti was choked by him and wanted to refute but found that he had nothing to say.
If the technology is not in place, it means that the technology is not in place. No amount of sophistry can change this fact.
But Chianti refused to accept it. Why did the strange man in front of her use such a condescending attitude to ridicule her? Could he do better?!
Yu Jiang was watching Chianti's pursed lips in annoyance with great interest, when suddenly he felt a cold touch on the back of his head.
Someone put a gun to his head.
Chianti and Cohen immediately became serious when they saw the person coming, and they could even vaguely see their fear of that person.
Yu Jiang knew who the person behind him was.
In fact, even without looking at the reactions of Chianti and Cohen, Yu Jiang could guess the identity of gin just by the faint smell of fermented cigarettes in the air.
To be honest, the smell is not pleasant, which is one of the reasons why Yu Jiang doesn’t like smoking.
Yu Jiang looked relaxed and joked: "Are you a cat? You can't even make a sound when you walk?"
"If I were an enemy, you would already be dead." Gin warned.
Yu Jiang smiled: "Why, it turns out we are not enemies?"
"Bang——"
The deafening gunfire rang in Yu Jiang's ears, causing his eardrums to tremble and his head to become dizzy.
At the last moment of shooting, Gin's pistol deflected slightly, and the bullet finally passed through the fragments of hair on Yu Jiang's temple and shot into the ground of the rooftop in the distance, leaving a shallow crater.
Both Chianti and Cohen were stunned by Gin's sudden shooting.
However, the person involved, Yu Jiang, still maintained a calm expression - even though his ears were temporarily deafened by the gunfire.
"It took Chianti six hundred and fifty yards to miss," Yu Jiang said slowly, his voice a little deeper because he was not sure of the volume, "And you..."
He paused here and looked at the distance between Gin and him, the meaning in his eyes was very obvious.
This is provocation, a naked provocation.
But Ginjiu was not angered by Yu Jiang's clumsy tactics. He asked coldly: "What on earth are you going to do?"
He is not that stupid. Shooting and killing people just because of Yu Jiang's provocation will only bring trouble to himself. On the contrary, the more Yu Jiang does this, the more he feels that Yu Jiang is a clown.
Sure enough, even if he gets the code name, this guy still can't get on the stage.
"I heard that that person asked you to go to the United States to deal with a few newborn rats. I want to go with you." Yujiang Daoming said.
As expected, Gin refused unceremoniously: "No!"
"Tsk, men shouldn't say no casually."
Chianti and Cohen suddenly felt that the temperature of the air dropped to below zero.
Although the sun is scorching hot, their hands and feet are cold.
Gin's gun moved again.
Only this time, Yu Jiang didn't give him another chance to shoot, so he retreated to a safe distance.
"You are still exactly the same as you were a year ago." Kaios Knapp's voice came from behind Gin, and Yujiang realized that Gin was not the only one who came to the rooftop, Avamoli and Vodka were also here.
"You're well, Awamoli." Yu Jiang greeted quietly.
"Although you haven't changed much, your code name has been known to everyone lately." Kaios said deliberately, "After all, no one in Japan has been able to surpass Gin for many years."
"Awamoli." Gin warned coldly, with murderous intent already overflowing from his eyes.
"Hey~" Kaios was forced to change the subject due to Gin's power, "But wouldn't it be bad for you to abandon your team members and defect to us like this?"
"Rebellion? No, no, no, we are all members of the organization, how can this be called rebellion?"