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"Notify Black Lizard..." Osamu Dazai paused for a moment, then changed his words, "...No, forget it."

Although the black lizards can be used to block the three snipers now, but at the banquet, the other party's attack was to assist their own personnel to evacuate. It can be said to be a self-defense attack. The port Mafia is said to be powerful in Yokohama, but it is not so powerful that it can overwhelm the sky with one hand. The point where other organizations are allowed to survive, if the pursuit continues, it is likely to become a state of direct war between the port Mafia and the opponent—what's worse, they don't even know which organization the opponent is.

"Able to use snipers at the banquet to provide logistical support to intelligence personnel and cooperate with their evacuation without revealing the situation of our own organization..." Osamu Dazai recalled the participants, host, theme, and purpose behind the banquet, etc. After waiting for a series of information, he said coolly, "How did this organization combine the two behaviors of 'counseling' and 'acting recklessly' so thoroughly that it doesn't violate harmony?"

but.

"Whoever walks will leave traces." The words of Edmond Rocca, the father of forensics, make sense.

No matter how deep this organization hides, a sniper of that level, and the materials and places needed to train such a sniper...

If it is in Yokohama, the local organization is the best, with such a sniper organization, let alone Mr. Mori's bald head, whether he can sleep well is a problem.

If it weren't for the local organization staff in Yokohama, Mr. Mori would be even bigger:

There is more than one sniper like this, why come to Yokohama?

No matter what you think, the glaring goal of the leader of the port Mafia is very attractive!

Thinking of this, Osamu Dazai ordered: "Search nearby corners that are not easy to be found or where few people go. Hejian Hiroto should be hidden somewhere by them—hope he is still alive."

If it hadn't been for the consideration that the time for the dinner party hadn't passed too long, and if the other party hadn't killed him, Hejian Boren might still be alive, and he didn't want to do it so directly.

After all, Hejian Boren was a figure that they and the senator's family pushed to the fore. Even if it was for the sake of prestige, he couldn't turn a blind eye when he knew he needed help.

Otherwise, even if it is another puppet, they will not be willing to do this job.

"Damn it! Why would Mafia at the port intervene!" The woman with a spider web tattoo at the corner of her eye—if Chianti knew about this description, she would hold a gun to someone's head and call it a butterfly tattoo—the woman covered her bleeding face wound, cursed bitterly, "Bermod, what have you done!"

Several of their snipers were just waiting for orders according to the pre-arranged points, and the only one who moved freely was Belmode, who was spying on intelligence at the dinner party. The current situation——whatever you think, Belmode did something to attract the attention of the port. Mafia shot!

A woman's hoarse and indifferent voice came from the earpiece: "Compared to being surrounded before my work started, it's better to think about whether there is something wrong with Hejian Boren."

She entered the venue as Boruto Hejian, and she only had time to complete the preliminary work-by the way, she was able to escape so successfully, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous-and she was aware of herself before she started intelligence work They were about to be surrounded and had to evacuate.

Belmode can be sure that he didn't show his feet. The only possibility is the problem with Hejian Boren: Someone discovered the replaced Hejian Boren, so those people came straight to her with such a clear goal.

"No, the port Mafia is still searching. Judging from the search direction, they are looking for Hejian Boren, which means that the problem is not with Hejian Boren." Cohen's subordinate is responsible for dealing with Hejian Boren. He didn't leave after finishing, but stayed nearby to pay attention, so at this moment, Cohen is very clear that no one has found Hejian Boren. If there is really a problem here, Mafia at the port should send someone over immediately after they are forced to retreat. Saved someone.

It's time to send someone to rescue Hejian Boren before even forcing them back.

"Are you trying to say that internal information has been leaked?" Zhu Xingda, who had been listening quietly before, finally spoke.

These words silenced the headset for a moment.

Excluding other possibilities, the only thing left is internal leaks.

"Impossible." Belmode denied this possibility, "The target of this operation... If there is an internal leak, it is impossible for the target to still be at the venue."

Several people have already met, and everyone exchanged their respective information, and found that they really couldn't find what went wrong.

"There is no information leaked internally, and there is no mistake in the external action. Hejian Boren has not been found by Mafia at the port, which means that it is not from his side..." Holding the wound and doing first aid for himself Chianti snorted, "What else could it be?"

"That's the worst possibility."

Zhu Xing, who was sitting in the passenger seat, looked back, and Chianti saw his eyes. The ace sniper in this organization, who she and Cohen couldn't force him to get off the first throne, usually looked at people with the same eyes. As cold and ruthless as looking at a target through a scope:

"Someone deduced that the intelligence agents of the organization could be caught at the banquet, but his deduction has no evidence, so he can't mobilize enough power. So, with the help of 'Hejian Boren', the spokesperson of Mafia at the port, he used The power of Port Mafia forced us out, confirming our own deduction."

For a while, there was silence in the car, only the sound of the engine continued.

Zhu Xing turned around and adjusted his sniper rifle. In the crisp sound of the buckle being pulled, his tone was calm: "We have to get ready. He has proved himself with actual performance. Next, it will be impossible to There is a situation where the support force is insufficient." In other words, a fluke like today is unlikely to happen again.

"Kean, put me down at the intersection ahead, I'm going back to the banquet to complete this operation." Zhu Xingda picked up his bag and got ready to get off the car, "The organization has been targeted, if we don't take advantage of the present They thought it was an opportunity for us to evacuate, and I am afraid it will be difficult to find an opportunity to do so again."

This is the best opportunity - for him, too.

When "Hejian Boren" fled, Zhu Fu Jingguang also found out immediately. He originally wanted to catch up, but was stopped by the message from Nana.

What happened next confirmed Nana's judgment: There were at least three snipers in charge of assisting "Hejian Boren" to evacuate!

In this case, when he was about to step forward, it was 100% to deliver food.

And the disguise caught by the black suit was very familiar to Zhu Fu Jingguang: "Could it be that the one who pretended to be 'Hejian Boren'..."

Is it Belmode?

And such a senior member appears here together with three other snipers whose strengths are obvious and who have also obtained code names...

Thinking of all the recent news, the young man smiled wryly.

It was for him.

Obviously, he was able to mobilize at least four members of the organization, but he, who was entering this banquet in Yokohama or even through the organization's channel as an attendant, did not receive any notice... It has to be suspected that the original purpose of those people was actually Watch him for betrayal.

But now, the speculation has become a fact: Zhu Fu Jingguang, who came here in order to know whether the port Mafia and the organization evacuated, on the rooftop of the commanding heights that are convenient for observation, turned around and saw the number one ace sniper in the organization, Zhu Xingda. , code name: rye whiskey.

Ley.

There was a message from Nana that she was tracking the organization. Without any hesitation, Zhu Fu Jingguang replied in Zhu Xingda's blind spot: everything is normal.

Can't let Nana notice the strangeness here, he has an intuitive understanding of Zhu Xingda's mind and strength, since he has appeared here...his identity has been exposed.

But we can't let Nana die with him.

What Zhu Fu Jingguang didn't know was that under the blessing of inhuman five senses, the vibrating information transmitter used to communicate with his assistants could not only hear the vibration when he knocked on it, but even feel the vibration of his heartbeat ——Facing Zhu Xingda's sudden heartbeat, the little black cat who was following the aura to track down those people paused, turned back in surprise, and a towering figure in the distance was reflected in the different-colored pupils. architecture.

In an instant, her thoughts jumped faster than light. The girl who was hiding in a corner diagonally opposite the hotel, which was convenient for observation, opened her eyes. All the breaths produced by various hormone changes that people can't detect are engulfed in the wind, allowing people in the downwind to read the target's state from it:

He was highly excited and nervous, but the amount of sweat he secreted was not the same, indicating that all his changes were internal, and his appearance still looked the same as usual...

His identity exposed?

Fengli also brought another stranger's message, his breath was stable, but inside he was similarly tense... Was it because he was nervous about facing the undercover organization alone?No, it's not this possibility... Eh, this breath, why is Zero coming here...

Nana put the Mosin Nagant in his hand from behind the railing, and observed the two people on the roof over there through a high-powered lens: Normally, this place is not suitable for sniping, because it is in the downwind, and the bullets will be greatly affected. However, the downwind port can facilitate her to read the wind information passing through the upwind port, and she can use the inertial thinking of "not suitable for sniper positions" to avoid enemy detection.

Although the two people on the rooftop were at war with each other, they didn't know why they didn't move forward. The girl who was proficient in lip language read the mouth shapes of the two people from the high-powered mirror.

The person who was ordered to clean up the undercover agent... turned out to be another undercover agent.

Her eyes narrowed.

Zero is rushing this way, if that's the case...

The sound of the iron frame creaking in the wind, the scope of hearing, the current situation——all kinds of factors changed in her mind, and evolved everything that was very likely to happen later.

Misunderstandings, shootings, secrecy, death.

The thin white index finger rested on the trigger, and within a second, she put away the Mosin Nagant and pulled the safety.

There was a click, and in her hand was already another high-tech double-barreled gun whose painting style was completely different from most firearms.

Produced by the future Academy City, it is specially customized for the Colorless King, multi-module electromagnetic gun and sniper mode.

Zhu Xingda——Akai Xiuyi held the cylinder of the gun, no matter how hard Zhu Fu Jingguang tried, he couldn't pull the trigger, but at this moment, the two suddenly heard footsteps from downstairs.

someone is coming.

When he was distracted, Akai Hideichi unconsciously relaxed the strength in his hands, which gave Zhu Fu Jingguang a chance.

"boom--!"

When Bourbon opened the door to the roof, he saw the fallen Scotch whiskey and Lie splashed with blood.

and the gun in his hand.

The young man's breathing froze for an instant.

"I thought I should punish this traitor," the long-haired ace sniper of the organization said coldly, "I didn't expect someone else to take the lead."

He threw the gun on the ground casually, and Bourbon's eyes fell on the gun: □□, but at this time the cylinder had already been blown.

It wasn't Ley's hand: just now, in that gunshot, two bullets flew almost indiscriminately. One exploded the gun in the battle between Ley and Scotch whiskey, and the other hit Chest of scotch.

Whose handwriting is that?Gin?

Such terrible marksmanship... only the bullet that blew up his gun, and that gun was in the snatch between him and Scotland!

According to his sniper instinct, the opponent was at least [-] yards away. If you want to ask why, it is that he can confirm that it is impossible to hit him and Scotland just now at any suitable sniping point within [-] yards.

Not to mention that the opponent fired two bullets in an instant that was almost indistinguishable, hitting different targets respectively.

Will it be gin?I heard Belmode say that the gin should arrive in the next few days...

Without saying a word, Bourbon went to the fallen Scotch Whiskey and squatted down to check it. Within two or three seconds, Bourbon picked up Scotch Whiskey's body and said, "I'm going to take his body for inspection—although there are no survivors to interrogate for a long time. It’s a pity, but I’ll just try to see if I can find out some more information from him.”

Ley nodded silently. He was hit in the heart by a sniper rifle, and there was no possibility of him surviving. Bo himself wanted to squeeze out more information for intelligence personnel. After the death of such a man, he was still being searched for information - the organization's suspicion of him had just been dispelled. If he asked to follow up at this time, it would arouse Bourbon's suspicion, so Ley found a reason: "I'll go and see Who did it—this is a great achievement, who took the credit for me?"

The two separated downstairs, and Ley, who carried his own gun on his back, watched Bourbon put the Scotch whiskey body on the back seat of the white Mazda, closed the car door, got into the driver's seat and drove off. He thought for a while, Walk in one direction.

In my impression, even though it is downwind, if you can accurately read the influence of the wind, you can indeed snipe to the rooftop just now from that position...

A few minutes later, Ley found a small half shoe print in a high corner.

Still new, obviously just left behind.

Judging from the size... He stretched out his hand and gestured, silently calculating.

The height is less than 1.6 meters... When did this monster sniper come out?

As soon as he was out of Ley's sight, Furutani Rei stepped on the gas pedal to the bottom, and his hand holding the steering wheel was bruised: Jing is still alive!

His heart is still beating!

I must send him to the hospital as soon as possible, otherwise Jing will die if he loses too much blood!

In the rearview mirror, you can clearly see that Zhu Fu Jingguang's chest is still rising and falling, and the girl who has pulled up the black hood of her coat to cover her head is beside him, pressing her hand on his chest.

An indescribable momentum swelled from her body, Jiang Gu Ling couldn't help calling her: "Nai Nai?"

He knew that Nana's first aid level was very high, but her actions didn't look like she was doing first aid.

Immediately afterwards, he saw that the dark color on Zhu Fu Jingguang's chest no longer expanded, but strangely, blood was slowly oozing from his limbs!

"I transferred the injury on his chest to his limbs, and the timely blood transfusion within 15 minutes will not cause any serious problems." Nana withdrew her hand, shaking her body, "Hold on, if I... fall under the seat, wait for me to find it." You count..."

Her voice became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared. Jiang Gu Ling adjusted the rearview mirror, and saw the girl with a snow-white face leaning beside Jing, her eyes closed tightly, and her breathing was shallow.

Beside her, Zhu Fu Jingguang's breathing also changed from inaudible at the beginning to weak but steady now.