Daily overtime in winery

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Brother, do you make no sound when you walk?

This is her home, not your own!

Is it really okay to read out the coquettish words copied in the game so solemnly!

Chie screamed frantically in her heart, but turned off the game calmly on the face.

"Why are you here so late?" She turned her face away, pretending nothing happened, with a bright smile on her face.

"Don't you want to learn how to shoot a gun?"

"... this point?"

"going or not?"

"Go, go! I'll pack it right away!" Chie jumped up from the chair, and ran to the bedroom on all fours to change out of her pajamas.

Ever since she appeared in front of this grandpa with a bra, her lower limit has really gotten lower and lower...

She changed into a black windbreaker of the same style as this man—it was because Ogiwara Chie had nothing else in her closet, and she never had time to buy it. She stood with Gin in this black dress, and It's kind of like The Matrix.

I was still a little sleepy at first, but because Gin was nearby, I was too scared to sleep at all. The Porsche went around the streets of Tokyo at night, and finally came to a bar.

Below the bar is the organization's underground shooting range.

Gin himself uses Bo/Ray/Ta M□□. Even Chie, who is not familiar with this aspect, knows how famous this gun is. It was originally made in Italy and was selected by the US/Military as a military standard several times. , the reason why Gin likes...probably because he often wears gloves to avoid leaving fingerprints, and the trigger guard of Bo/Le/Ta is also large and light weight, suitable for shooting with gloves.

Ergonomic grip, firing pin safety, separate design of butt catch and butt catch pin, single-piece trigger and combat sight, double-row magazine, safety for both left and right hands, etc. (Note 1), This gun can be said to be tailor-made for him.

There is no one else in this shooting range. It is of a general specification, and it looks more like a practice or a place that is used secretly by high-end clubs.

Gin first threw Chie a ke/er/tzuo/wheel, and Chie caught it frightenedly, for fear of going off.

"No bullets," Gin added as she breathed a sigh of relief.

Chie: "..."

Do you... think you're funny?

She didn't dare to express her dissatisfaction on her face, and watched with a dry smile as Gin demonstrated how to install the magazines one by one until Chie learned it.

It's like teaching by hand.

The teacher is a good teacher and quite patient, but the requirements are too strict.

Chie, a good citizen who has never touched such dangerous items, only touched that kind of military rifle/gun during the military training at the university, under the guidance of the instructor. Ruo asked: "Will the safety catch bounce off the face?"

She swore that she clearly saw the speechlessness on the instructor's face.

......

Now Gin is like the instructor under the scorching southern sun that day. She held a dangerous real product in her hand, and raised it tremblingly to face the target in the distance, but she hesitated to make a move.

She was afraid that when she fired the gun, she would slip the gun and drop it from her hand because she was too scared... That would be a bit dangerous.

"What are you hesitating for?" No matter how patient the teacher was, he couldn't stand it anymore.

"I..." Chie said with a bitter face, "I can't press it."

"..."

Now Gin also had a speechless expression on his face.

He didn't use the word "trash" to describe her.

After all, he is the clearest about how harsh the organization's assessment for joining the Operations Department is. Chie doesn't pass the test at all, but since she belongs to the scientific research department, it doesn't matter... In fact, she has become such a Gin It is also a long experience.

Miyano Vivienne is really nothing like the two sisters of the Miyano family.

Anyway, Miyano Akemi had the courage to point the left wheel at him, this guy really didn't even dare to pull the trigger.

Is it useless or stupid?

"That..." Chie weakly raised her paw, "I think it's still counting..."

"Raise your hand." Gin interrupted her.

"what?"

So Chie watched helplessly as Gin took the Colt in her hand and put it aside, then stuffed her own Bo/Lai/Ta into her hand.

Compared with Ke/Er/Te/Left/Wheel, the penis is completely different in weight and still has a little man's body temperature on it. This kind of thing that has been used for a long time has almost the same cold texture as him. She even I can imagine how he usually maintains it carefully.

"See clearly how to use force."

The man whose patience suddenly deteriorated grabbed her by the shoulders and forced Chie to turn around. He was standing behind her, holding the Bo/Lai/Ta with her.

Chie is right-handed, but Gin...is left-handed.

He stood on the left side behind Chie, holding her shoulder with his right hand, and holding Chie's hand with his outstretched left hand. This movement made his whole arm wrap around Chie, as if he was hugging her Same in arms.

It was so close that Chie could even hear his breathing clearly, and if you were more careful, you could almost hear his steady heartbeat, which was completely different frequencies from her little deer bumping into each other.

She is really scared.

The man has a lingering killing intent all year round, especially when he is holding the gun seriously. At this time, he only has prey in his eyes.

The big gloved hand wrapped Chie's hands holding the gun, and even the heat that belonged to him was transmitted through the glove, the index finger pressed her index finger to the trigger, and then lightly exerted force——

The bullet escaped.

he!Actually!No pretense! □□!

Chie's legs went limp from fright, but Gin held her hand firmly, without moving at all.

She heard the man "tsk" and impatiently stuffed her with an earmuff.

The expression on that face was written with words like "You are really good-for-nothing".

......

His ber/rai/tower, like himself, is like a killer lurking in the dark.

Under Gin's guidance, Chie finally stopped shaking her hands.

In the final analysis, guns are similar to those toys played in the game hall. The only difference is that this is a real product. As for the action of shooting, once the psychological barrier of the first shot is overcome, the recoil force of the final bullet will It also becomes the pleasure/sensation of decompression, and once it starts, it cannot be stopped.

Chie emptied the magazine one after another.

Gin supported her arm to ease the recoil, also in case her hand slipped and dropped his favorite gun on the ground, if it hit somewhere, he really didn't know what terrible things he would do.

Chie, who was in danger of her life all the time, shivered.

With the departure of the last bullet, it seemed that the depression that had been entangled in her heart for the past two days was also swept away.

After all, she is still a cold person in her bones. In the situation where you die or I live, she doesn't sympathize with Ze Chuan at all, but she also feels sorry for his death.

Except for the first shot Gin took with her that hit the bull's-eye, the next bullets were all without exception-all missed the target.

Oh, one of them hit the outermost perimeter, barely counting as a point.

Chie, who thought she had some shooting talent: "..."

Ah, when I think of it, she seems to be a famous master of human body drawing when she was playing games.

Damn it, is it because the hit stack is not enough!

She could even guess the speechless expression on Gin's face, but it was really difficult, and she wanted to hit it too.

"Barely pass."

After a long silence, Gin looked at the outermost circle of the only one that didn't miss the target, and commented pertinently.

Chie: "..." No, you are so reluctant to praise...

Forget it, she decompressed, no matter what.

Lie flat three times.

The new laboratory needs to be confirmed, the question is what to do with the lost data?

Of course, Chie wished that all the materials would be destroyed, but if she was asked to write the formula out of thin air, as long as there was a slight possibility of this, she would be anxious enough.

and--

Her guess is that the ratio of this drug may have different effects on creatures of different ages. To achieve the desired effect, the ratio needs to be adjusted continuously, and the algorithm of this ratio...she is Really can't figure it out.

Not long after that Gin told her the reason how he knew Zechuan was a mouse.

It was after Chie sent him the data of the batch of mice that day, Zechuan thought that the experiment was successful, he had the key data, and thought it would be safe, so he used the spare mobile phone hidden there on the rooftop to send the data to him. All materials were saved and sent out.

Gin jumped several addresses through reverse tracking, and finally locked the public security server.

Regardless of whether Zechuan is a mouse or a traitor, such behavior is enough for him to die.

Chie asked how Gin knew about Zechuan's message on the rooftop, and Gin said that he squatted in a building far away.

No wonder she didn't see him those days...

"But... since when did you know something was wrong with him? And since you knew it from the beginning, why did you block him in the lab that day..."

Chie couldn't understand this. When she asked Gin this question in the passenger seat, he was at the checkpoint of the traffic police.

"Oh, my nose is the most sensitive to traitors. This mouse deserves death." He said ambiguously.

Is this the boss' intuition?

"After all, his approach to you is too obvious." Seeing that she didn't understand, the boss added.

"Eh?"

"Don't you even know that he's sneaking around in your office after you get off work?"

Chie was taken aback: "Did I lock the door?"

"Before you came, he was the head of that laboratory."

Gin smoked and started the car.

Chie understood, it turned out that there was a spare key.Moreover, Zechuan seems to have sneaked into the organization a long time ago.

She has a very bold idea, and really... really wants to interview Gin about what Gin thinks about the fact that more than half of the winery has been mixed with water, and he is almost the only one doing it.

But for the sake of my life... don't.

Oh, by the way, there is also that terrible high school biology introductory book. I hope that you and that laboratory will all be reduced to ashes in the ruins. Don’t become eight eggs at a time to come out to finalize her life and death, Chie prays so with.

Gin still has something left to say.

It was purely by accident that I ran into Zechuan's sneakiness.

After inquiring about Vodka Ogiwara Chie that night, he ran to the laboratory where the lights were turned off, went in and caught Zechuan who was still there. He had just come out of Ogiwara Chie's office, that is, the Time to plant the seeds of doubt.To blame can only be blamed on the mouse for being too stupid to spread the news and evidence so eagerly.

That's right, if he doesn't spread the word, I'm afraid all these years of hard work will be in vain.

It's a pity that he still failed. After handling the computers in the organization's network, as long as any data is transferred to a computer or server that is not certified, it will not only be automatically destroyed, but also destroy other file systems in the computer. It is so unreasonable.

This is called stealing chickens without losing money.

Later, Gin found a copy of "High School Biological Basics" in Ogiwara Chie's desk.

Chie knew nothing.

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The author has something to say:

Crazy aunt laughed when I wrote it myself_(:з」∠)_

5t5 has a few more chapters...

Note 1: Quoted from Baidu Encyclopedia