After hearing what Yu Jiang said, Qingchuan Yu just smiled and shook his head.
Yu Jiang wanted to persuade again, but Qingchuan Yu said with the same serious attitude: "Do you still remember the murder live broadcast that Pisk showed us on the second day we participated in the training camp? To this day, I still cannot agree with the organization's approach.
And I will never agree with it for the rest of my life.
"Maybe you are right, no one can achieve complete justice. But at least the unjust police officer you mentioned would not do that."
If Zhu Fu Jingguang was facing Zhu Xingda, Gin, or someone else, he would go even further. He would even want to accuse the organization of being inhumane, saying that they no longer deserve to be called human beings.
"I will keep going for the justice in my heart." Qingchuan Yu smiled, with a firm light shining in his eyes, "until the moment I am shattered to pieces."
The attempt to instigate rebellion failed.
This is the first time in Yujiang's life that he wants to persuade someone, but unfortunately he doesn't seem to have the talent in this area.
But it doesn’t matter. Instigating rebellion doesn’t have to be done by talking. Sometimes doing is more effective than talking.
……
When public security agent files are lost, those who are most worried are probably the agents working on the front line. As for the officials sitting in the police station drinking coffee and chatting, they don’t really care about such a thing.
The JPN special operations team responsible for assisting headquarters operations has, to a certain extent, fallen apart.
Zhu Xingda fishes every day, and he fishes in a very subtle way, so that others cannot easily see his fishing intentions.
Toru Amuro and Yu Aokawa have been busy with the public security affairs since they learned about this incident. Their purpose is to assist Shunsuke Yamamoto.
It's just because they unilaterally interrupted contact with the police before. This kind of interruption of contact is relatively simple, but it will be a lot more difficult to restore it.
Perhaps only Yue in the entire JPN special operations team really wants to find the whereabouts of Shunsuke Yamamoto.
Of course, he didn't seek out Shunsuke Yamamoto just to save him.
For a moment, I didn’t even know who was more pitiful...
"Ding!"
Yu Jiang received the news from the intelligence offline.
He glanced at the time and saw that it was not yet midnight. There were people everywhere on the road, making it difficult to move.
So Yu Jiang turned the phone screen upside down on the table, turned around and went to play with iron.
Fitness is a sport that has many benefits. The most basic one is that it can improve people’s strength, especially core strength.
This is what Yujiang lacks most now.
Although even he often boasts about his poor physical skills, Yu Jiang's physical fitness is actually not that bad, at least the difference is not obvious compared to ordinary people.
This incident has something to do with that rainy night thirteen years ago.
In short, from that day on, Yujiang became very easy to get sick, and his performance in various physical trainings was also a mess.
The person who adopted him naturally didn't want to keep a medicine jar. All the doctors Yu Jiang saw in his boyhood could open a hospital, but the treatment effect was very limited.
Fortunately, when God closes a door for him, he will also open a window...
Add a skylight, a ventilation duct, a sewer pipe, and a hole.
In the end, everyone in the organization who knew Yu Jiang had become accustomed to his personality.
Forget it, can’t those incompetent researchers in the research class still be able to generate revenue for the organization? Besides, Yu Jiang can kill a chicken with his bare hands without any problem.
Yu Jiang exercised for a while, sweated on the treadmill for half an hour, and did another set of fat-reducing exercises(?). After finishing these hours, it still wasn't midnight.
He went to the bathroom with a smelly sweat and took a cold shower.
After being washed down by the cold water, my spirit became much clearer.
After taking a shower, Yu Jiang sat on the bed boredly and memorized the ballistic table.
The ballistic table to a sniper is like a high school student who is so bored that he memorizes vocabulary words. He is really bored and opens the door to boredom - he is so bored.
After struggling until late at night, Yu Jiang slowly changed his clothes, opened the closet door, unzipped his all-black suit, found the mechanism from the back of the closet, and opened the dark room hidden behind the closet.
Everyone knows that all darkroom secret passages around the world are behind cabinets.
But there was nothing Yujiang could do. All the places he lived in were designed and decorated by the logistics team of the Operations Section. As a tenant who moved in with his luggage, he was certainly not qualified to ask the landlord's engineering team to make rectifications.
Yu Jiang spent a long time in the darkroom picking and choosing, and finally selected a SIG-P220 pistol and a Remington 700 rifle.
His requirements for firearms are not as high as some snipers, which may be because his job is not a sniper.
Tokyo·a certain port·a waste warehouse
It was late at night, and there was nothing in the port except the constant crashing waves and the salty sea breeze.
But this long-abandoned warehouse is particularly lively at this time.
Shunsuke Yamamoto has been on the run for nearly a day, being hunted by the organization's professional killers. He fled from the bright sun to the cold moonlight, and then from the cold moonlight to the point where he didn't even bother to show his face.
He hid in the corner of the warehouse, breathing heavily.
If you hold on for a while longer, you will be free soon.
Just when Shunsuke Yamamoto was cheering himself up, the killer sent by the organization finally discovered his hiding location.
At this time, all the bullets in Shunsuke Yamamoto's body had been exhausted, and his physical strength was so exhausted that he almost lost all the power to resist.
The killers quickly surrounded him. There were six of them, two of them were guarding the door, and the others were surrounding Shunsuke Yamamoto.
They are all equipped with the most advanced weapons and equipment, and they are full of energy, which is in sharp contrast to the embarrassed Shunsuke Yamamoto.
The killer didn't encounter much resistance when he captured Shunsuke Yamamoto, but they all ignored the danger from the outside.
"Bang——"
The moment the gunfire rang out, the four killers were a little confused.
By the time they reacted, another gunshot had sounded, and the two killers near the door had been shot and fell to the ground.
Who is coming? How many people??
The two shootings were very close. If it were one person, he would be too scary. Wouldn't it be necessary to aim?
At this time, on the trestle several hundred meters away from the warehouse, Yujiang was looking in the direction of the warehouse through the scope while blowing the sea breeze.
The reason why the shooting location was chosen here is because at the seaside where the weather is constantly changing, Yu Jiang needs to set up an object that can provide a reference before him and the target. It is best that this object can display the wind direction and wind speed.
The flags on both sides of the trestle are a good reference system.
The remaining four killers heard the sound and quickly rushed to the front of the warehouse, vigilantly exploring the surrounding environment.
Unfortunately, it was too dark late at night on the beach with no lights or even moonlight. Even with their eyes wide open, they could not catch the sniper's position.
At this time, Yu Jiang put away his rifle and carried it behind his back. He then took out his pistol and walked around to the back of the warehouse.
According to his judgment just now, Shunsuke Yamamoto should be at the very back of the warehouse.