Although there was a lot of dissatisfaction in his heart, everything came. Based on the principle that idleness is also idle, Vodka picked up the telescope again and shook his field of vision back and forth in boredom.
Suddenly, a moving shadow caught his attention.
"!" He was startled and whispered to Calvados next to him, "There is someone in the mountains!"
Calvados was startled, and looked away from the cafe, turning the mirror in the direction he was pointing.
Sure enough, on a green path that was stepped on, a figure was wrapped in a coat and walking casually.
Soon the man stopped and sat on a rattan swing in front of him.
Compared to a swing, this is more like a swaying leisure chair with a pergola on the top. Sitting there, you can overlook the farmland below the mountain.
Blocked by the awning, Calvados couldn't see the man's face, but he recalled the scene he saw on the road just now and compared it carefully...
His face darkened: "It's Ogura Chizo."
The target of silence was not in the cafe, but slipped outside alone?
Vodka heard the doubt in his words and touched his chin: "Maybe he is hiding from the guests. This guy was recently noticed by the police in Tokyo. He was just like a frightened bird - he was hiding in the mountains when he suddenly heard a rumble.
He would definitely not want to stay in the house with a group of guests."
——Using the fear of criminals to drive people into specific areas to complete the stage movement. This is also one of Uzo's tricks, take note of it.
Next to him, Calvados didn't notice that his colleague was secretly taking notes in his mind. When he learned that the target ran out alone, he sneered, feeling like a skewer jumping on the grill by himself: "It's really disgusting to be alone at this time.
If his life is long, I will send him on his way."
Having said that, Calvados stared at the swing shed but did not take action.
——As a sniper, as a mysterious and low-key sniper who will never be seen by the victim, what he pursues is of course a sure hit with one shot.
Especially now that there was an annoying guy watching next to him, he didn't want to miss the target even more.
So now, that annoying awning above the target's head has become an insurmountable obstacle.
After taking aim for a while, Calvados didn't want to risk his luck. He could only put down the gun with a click of his tongue, and observed the terrain condescendingly, planning to find a way around to a place where his view could not be blocked.
After roughly delineating the route, he nodded slightly and planned to set off.
However, before standing up, Calvados thought of something, paused slightly, and had a trace of hesitation on his face.
"If I remember correctly, not long ago I reminded myself not to run around the target like a monkey, but to keep the distance that a sniper should have...but now, I have to run around the target to find the shooting point?
"
He suddenly felt that there was an invisible magnet around him, which was quietly dragging him into the dangerous whirlpool of fate.
"However, even if you walk a little way down, you won't be too close to the target. That location is far away from the cafe. You won't be involved in a sudden murder like the previous three times... In other words,
, am I a bit intimidated?"
While he was hesitating, Calvados's eyes suddenly froze.
——With the sound of blades of grass rustling, a figure pushed aside the bushes and walked out from the shooting spot he had locked just now!
"..."
A sniper who originally did not believe in evil was silent for a moment, silently leaned down, and hid himself in the vegetation again.
A trace of rejoicing silently surged in his heart - if he had really found the location just now and picked up the gun and left, then the guy in front of him who suddenly jumped out of the woods would definitely have seen Calvados holding a sniper rifle.
, looking like he was slipping down the slope in a silly manner.
When the time comes, there will be one more person who wants to be silenced.
And if you look closely, you can see that the visitor is carrying a shotgun on his back. If the hunter hears the noise and thinks he has encountered a wild boar, and instinctively shoots him, then...
The painful experience of pushing a tool cart in the parking lot and almost getting hit by a bullet, and the painful experience of almost being stabbed in the back by a bullet when he was about to assassinate an American reporter came to mind again.
...again!
What's going on recently? Could it be that Vodka colluded with some people to leak his whereabouts, as he thought?
Thinking about it this way, Vodka's reminder just now to check the location of the silence target suddenly became more suspicious than ever.
Calvados glanced at the vodka next to him from the corner of his eye, tightened his grip on the gun, and had the urge to open this guy's head.
But after all, Vodka is a very important organizational cadre, and he has been partnered with Gin all the year round. When beating a dog, it depends on the owner. Gin has never been a generous guy. If he kills Vodka with one shot without any evidence...
...Then after he returns, it won't be long before he is probably shot to death inexplicably during a certain mission.
"And if you think about it carefully, Vodka was not present at the wedding banquet when the shotgun was taken away, and he did not know my whereabouts. Although the probability of me wrongly accusing him is not high, it is definitely not zero."
After some struggle, Calvados finally let go of the trigger with regret.
——Forget it, put the vodka first.
However, if he is really in danger, he will definitely take a shot before dying, and then he will take Vodka, the backstabbing suspect, with him on the road.
…
Beside him, Vodka narrowed his eyes suspiciously, looking at the hunter who had just jumped out diagonally below.
"Isn't this the target's distant relative, the owner of this coffee shop?" He hissed silently, "He actually carried a shotgun into the woods. No wonder I have been feeling chills in my back since just now... Uzo
Is the stage finally about to begin? I don’t know how dangerous the script is this time. My instinct is about to sound an alarm."
While muttering to himself, he silently lowered his body and turned himself into a piece of cake in the woods to avoid attracting the attention of dangerous hunters.
…
In the woods below.
The store manager didn't notice the two different lines of sight. He walked in the familiar woods and stretched himself comfortably.
I was fiddling with the shotgun and thinking about where to look for wild boar. At this moment, there was a sound in the leaves behind me.
He turned around and saw an acquaintance emerging from the forest.
"Why are you here?" The middle-aged store manager was puzzled for a moment and guessed, "Did you see traces of wild boars?"
The man nodded and pointed to the right: "In that direction."
The middle-aged store manager was about to chase in that direction when the visitor said again: "Your shoelaces are untied, tie them up first and then chase after you, so as not to trip and fail to catch up."
As he spoke, an acquaintance came over and said thoughtfully, "I'll hold the gun for you."