No One Knows Ke Xue Better Than Me

Based on the information provided by her daughter Hong, Jin Jiu had a rough guess.

It's likely that Shirley discovered Kiel's identity, so she secretly smeared a transmitter and a bug on the soles of her shoes.

Follow-up, according to the location of the signal, contact the police and surround Cuphu Park.

Fortunately, there was daughter Hong who tipped off the news and retreated in time without any damage to the troops.

After the police lost their target, they should inquire about the DJ's activity route, so as to ambush on a certain road section.

Kiel is out of luck and is likely to be left waiting.

……

At the same time, Akai Shuichi was standing on the roof of the building diagonally opposite Toiya Bridge.

The distance between him and the two targets is about 650 to 700 yards.

At this distance, Chianti and Cohen can be shot completely.

His right eye was closed, and his left was on the scope.

Due to special circumstances, I can't spare my eyes to edit text messages.

Then operate blindly and call Suzuki Qiaoqiao.

Soon, the call was connected:

"Shuichi, how's it going?"

"I've reached the sniper point and found Chianti and Cohen. But they're in different locations and they're horns for each other. There's a river between them, so I can't kill two snipers at the same time. "

This judgment gave Suzuki Qiaoqiao a headache.

He had thought that canceling the assassination would allow Chianti and Cohen to reunite.

Maybe one shot can kill two and solve the problem completely.

In the end, the two still split up.

In the evolution of millions of years, human beings have gradually developed the habit of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages.

When faced with two troubles, the more troublesome one will always be solved first.

"Xiuyi, based on what you know about the backbone of the organization, which of the two is stronger?"

"Compared to me, it's far worse. If you compare the two, Chianti's shooting skills are slightly better. But she has a hot personality and tends to be impulsive. On the contrary, her partner Cohen is very calm, and their personalities are quite complementary. of."

Since he can't kill two, Suzuki Qiaoqiao is too lazy to choose again:

"Hey, it's up to you to decide who to kill. If there is a follow-up discovery, I will contact you in time."

"sure no problem."

Akai Shuichi hung up the phone and stared at Chianti in the camera.

Suddenly, she stood up from the hood and seemed ready to evacuate.

Akai Shuichi frowned slightly and made a quick choice.

He turned the gun on Cohen and pulled the trigger.

Chapter 422

"Well……"

In the headset, Cohen let out a painful muffled sound.

Chianti widened his pupils in surprise when he heard the abnormal sound.

She was all too familiar with the sound of bullets entering her body.

"Cohen, Cohen!"

Seeing that the other party did not respond, Chianti quickly got into the car:

"Cohen, don't scare me, you have to say something!"

She started the car, slammed the steering wheel and went downstairs.

After boarding Toiya Bridge, speed up to the other side of the river.

Gin estimated that something had happened to Cohen, and he commanded with the walkie-talkie:

"The police may be here, retreat immediately!"

Chianti turned a blind eye to this and stepped on the gas pedal.

The engine hummed like a hungry beast.

Akai Shuichi watched silently in the high-powered scope.

He saw Chianti driving across the Toriya Bridge, but did not choose to shoot.

Regardless of high-speed and irregular movement, it is difficult to hit.

There is a lot of traffic on the bridge, and shooting rashly can easily lead to traffic accidents.

As the car drifted off the bridge, it disappeared from sight.

Akai Shuichi narrowed his eyes, feeling very surprised.

Like Cohen being shot, the normal situation is to sell directly.

She's been a partner for a long time, and has a relationship?

……

After Chianti got out of the car, he hurried to the roof.

She threw a smoke bomb and dragged Cohen back to the stairwell.

He vomited gulps of blood from his mouth, which made Chianti very distressed.

"Well...I...I can't do it anymore."

Cohen's clothes were dyed blood red.

He was gasping for breath as if a bullet had been shot through the lobe of his lung.

This can lead to a significant impact on respiratory function and progressive suffocation.

A thick air tube inserted through the neck can temporarily prevent breathing from stopping.

But Chianti had no suitable props around and could not operate it.

With red eyes, she hugged Cohen and cursed:

"You are not allowed to die, I forbid you to die, did you hear me!"

Cohen squeezed out a wry smile, and blood spilled from the corners of his mouth like he didn't want money:

"I... have a... request."

"I promise you, I promise you everything! I...I swear to God that no matter what you ask for, I will agree. But one thing, you must not die!"

Looking at Chianti who was about to cry, Cohen grinned slightly.

In his mind, the picture of the two of them meeting flashed.

Practice guns together, hunt together, perform missions together...

When did this stinky woman break into her heart?

Cohen's head seemed to be repeatedly hit with a mallet.

Not only dizziness, but also pain and swelling.

He deeply felt that his time was running out.

He raised his bloody right hand and held Chianti's face:

"I really want to, I really want to... take a ride on the Ferris wheel with you..."

Cohen's eyes gradually lost focus.

Chianti hugged him, tears almost pouring out:

"Okay, I'll take you, Cohen, go now! Go!"

She carried Cohen on her back and hurried to the elevator.

Eventually he came downstairs, opened the door, and tucked him into the back seat.

As soon as the engine was started, the untimely sound of gin came from the headset:

"Chianti, what do you want to do? Withdraw now, this is an order!"

"Fuck you!"

She uttered a foul language and cursed fiercely:

"Fuck you, Gin, I've endured you for a long time!"

After speaking, he tore off the headset and threw it out the window.

Along the way, Chianti slammed on the accelerator, ignoring the lights.

As fast as you can, get to the nearby Dorobiga Park.

Before the sniper rifle could be disassembled, it was put back into the piano case.

It was too much of a hindrance to carry it, so I simply put it in the car.

Chianti was agitated, his face flushed.

She pinned the pistol to her waistband, pulled Cohen from the back row, and carried him to the ticket booth.

"Yah!!!"

A woman with a bloody face and a man covered in blood on her back.

Such a terrifying scene directly scared away countless adults and children.

They just came to play on vacation, how could they expect to encounter these?

Chianti was stopped by the wicket, a little annoyed.