Chapter 18: Gin's departure
() Chapter 18: Gin's Departure
The afternoon training was monotonous. I've always practiced accuracy in shooting at targets, but I've been shooting indiscriminately most of the time. Because 400 yards is just too easy for me. But for Ling, the pressure is already very high. Each time she didn't hit the chair where the target was sitting. It's the bullet passing through the target. Not to mention Taiyi and Mary. They don't know where they're aiming. Due to boredom. I had to aim somewhere else. After all, if I hit the target, the distance would be another 50 yards. Ling: They won't be able to stand it.
"Boy, where are you fighting!" Gin's cold voice suddenly appeared at the door of the training ground. He was followed by Vodka.
"Ah, big brother. I'm hitting the guy behind the target. With that, I shot at the man behind my target. The bullet sank smoothly into his forehead. This distance is definitely over 400 yards. "I'm waiting for them on the 15th. "Put down the gun. I said to Gin.
Gin's eyes widened slightly. "Boy. You can already reach 400 yards? β
"Hmm. It's already possible. I grinned at him with my little white teeth.
"I'll take a look at the shot. β
"Yes. I replied briefly. He raised his gun and aimed it at his target.
Bang!!
The sound of sniper rifles resounded throughout the training ground. After the bullet sank into the target's forehead. The scene changes again. The distance reached 450 yards.
"It's okay, kid. Come down from the platform and follow me. Others continue to train. If you can't hit 300 yards today, don't even want to eat. As he spoke, Gin took out the remote control from his coat pocket and set the distance to 300 yards anew.
After giving Ling an affirmative look. I went down the ladder from the high platform. Walked over to Gin's side. Took the elevator with him and left.
The elevator stopped on the third floor.
βvodkaγ Go to the pistol training ground and get this imp's gear and go to the back door. In the elevator, Gin commanded Vodka.
"Yes, big brother. He said. Vodka got off the elevator on the left side of the third floor. Gin and I were cut to the back door. That is, the cold weapon throwing training ground. It's not so much a training ground as a huge warehouse. All kinds of containers are placed in the warehouse. Tall and short. Varies in size. There are many wooden targets in the innermost part of the warehouse. It looks like this is where throwing weapons is trained.
"Big brother. I've got everything. Soon Vodka came to us with a box.
Open the chest. Two silver desert eagles were sitting in the chest, one left and one right. A little bit of cold glow. The two Magnum revolvers were underneath the sand eagles. One long and one short. Lying there as if they were a couple. And the SAS was lying quietly on the far left side of the gun. Like a guard, save zΓ i.
"Boy. Very picky. Gin looked at the equipment in the box and smiled coldly.
"Hee-hee. Because these are all pretty. I grinned at him with my little white teeth. Of course. I can't say these things, because I used them in my last life, so I'll choose them this time.
"Hmph. Come over with the box. With that, he walked to the innermost wooden target.
"Yes. I closed the box again. Walk towards Gin.
"Boy. Starting tomorrow, I'm going to the base in the United States for a long time. Not coming back for three years. So today I want you to learn as much as you can what I teach you. Then I'll arrange for someone to watch you train. I'll come back to you in three years. If you pass guΓ², then you will become that woman's subordinate. If you can't get through, there is only a dead end waiting for you. Do you understand?"
"Yes!" Gin is going out on a mission, and he is going to the United States? Isn't the United States the world of the FBI? Could it be that the mission has something to do with Shuichi Akai? But I can't ask more. After all, I'm just an ordinary full member.
"Get your guns out. β
"Yes. I took out the four guns from the box and placed them on the table in front of the wooden target. The table is about 25 meters away from the wooden rake.
Gin picked up a handful of Sand Eagle and said coldly at me. "Boy. I'm going to teach you how to assemble a firearm, and I don't have time to show you a second time. So I slowed down as much as I could. You look closely. β
After the words. Gin began to disintegrate my sand eagle. But after all, I'm from the past. Disassembling and assembling the sand eagle is something I'm familiar with. But I'm still going to pretend here. Soon, less than two minutes. A whole sand eagle disintegrated in front of me. Barrel, sleeve, body, magazine, spring. As well as some widgets.
"Understood? Gin looked back at me. Raised his chin at me. "Try that one. β
"Yes. "I picked up another sand eagle. Recalling the action of GIN just now. Disassemble the gun little by little. In the process of dismantling. Gin also gave me the names of each part and the precautions.
About three or four minutes passed. The sand eagle in my hand was also disintegrated by me.
"The process of assembly and disassembly is reversed. "Do it yourself. Gin sat down on the couch beside her.
"Yes!" I replied. He began to pick up the parts of the sand eagle that had just disassembled and reassemble them.
Seven or eight minutes later. The two sand eagles were completely restored by me.
"Being able to understand all the steps at once. I have to admit your talent. Brat. Gin said to me with a hint of excitement. "Then it's just a matter of time. I ask you to complete the assembly and disassembly in a minute and a half. As for your two revolvers, go back and read the instructions for yourself. On that disk I gave you, you have the complete disassembly and assembly of the firearm. You can practice it yourself. I'm going to give you a way to throw weapons. β
said. Gin put my two sand hawks back in the box. Took out the dagger inside. Vodka took the box down in a knowing way. He picked up another box from the table.
"Throwing weapons generally include grenades. Hypnotic gas. Tear gas. Flashbangs. smoke bombs, etc. As for the role, go back and read the description. β
Hey...... I was left with a cold sweat on my head. Heartway. In this way, you don't need to say it, just let me go back and read the explanation.
"There is also the throwing of cold weapons. In Japan, the darts used by ninjas, the kunai are all throwing weapons. And we are more with daggers, small throwing axes. With that, Gin began to play with my sas dagger. "The dagger you choose can be used for melee combat and throwing. β
Sou!
As soon as Gin raised his hand, the dagger shining with black light stabbed fiercely into the wooden target opposite. If the target is a human being, the force just now is enough to insert the entire dagger into the human body.
"There is nothing to say about throwing a dagger. It's repetitive training. Allows muscles to make memories. Gin said coldly. "As for the throwing of grenades. I want you to stand here and throw grenades at various designated locations in the room. You saw it when you walked in the door. There are a lot of red circles on the ground. Your mission in the future is to throw this grenade item into the red circles in the room from here. This prop weighs as much as a real grenade. Other weapon-throwing items are also available here. Your goal is to have an item inside all the red circles. Of course, it's up to you how you use the rebound of walls and chests. β
"Yes. I know. β
"Alright. Next, you and I will go to another place. "Gin took me out of the third floor. Went to the other side of that igloo coffee house. That is, where we are not able to pass at the moment.
There I saw a room that resembled an interrogation room. Here, Gin explained to me how to learn how to safely hide drugs in your mouth here. How to coerce confessions, counter coerced confessions. It's a short time, but Gin is just explaining these things to me. After all, the actual training starts later.
Time is fast. The afternoon ended with various explanations from Gin. After returning to the cafeteria, Gin left in a hurry with Vodka. Looks like he's leaving the base tonight.
ββββThe smell of orchids, the taste of lavender, the taste of home > the wings of angels, the wings of demons, the wings of guardiansββββ
"Yo~ ice. Is the training over?" a very nice voice sounded to my right. Look over there. I saw Belmode beckoning to me to come over.
"Well~Good evening, Sister Bei~" I greeted Belmode with my little white teeth bared.
"Sister Pei, does she have a mission tonight?" I watched as Belmode wore a black tight-fitting leather coat. sets off her perfect figure even more provokingly. It's like a black rose. It's just that the two pistols at her waist will tell you. You can't touch this rose, or you'll be dead or hurt.
"Hmm. I have a small mission to go to today. Why? do you want to come with me?" Belmode said to me with a smile.
"Uh...... Then you don't need to. Hey. I scratched my head and laughed.
"That's right. That. Would you like my sister to bring you something small?" Belmode lit a cigarette. I took a gentle breath.
"Huh, is that okay?"
"Hmm. Of course, it's going to go out anyway. As long as you don't ask your sister to bring you a mountain back. β
"Hey, hey. Can Sister Bei bring me some bottles of perfume back?"
"Perfume, what do you want perfume for a little kid?"
"Uh. That's it. My subordinate White River. She is decorating my room for me. The theme is lavender. So I'm wondering if it would be more tasteful to get some lavender perfume to decorate the room~" I grinned.
"Eh, you're a kid who can enjoy it. Don't be that troublesome. My sister has a lot of perfumes there. I'll ask someone to bring it to you later. β
That's right. How could Belmode, who is known for her disguised acting, not have perfume?
"That's it. Then I'll thank Sister Bei first~" As I spoke, I gave Belmode a big smile.
"Huh. It's just a trifle. That's right. I just heard from a couple of rookie imps passing by that your sniper range is over 400 yards?"
"Huh?" Presumably Sister Bei saw Ling and them. "Hmm. It's over 400 yards indeed. I said embarrassedly.
"Ahh What an amazing kid. Belmode looked at me in surprise. "Ice. Did you know that sniping people over 400 yards in the organization is now officially on a mission. And you're only 7 years old. β
"Yes, maybe I'm gifted in it. Hee-hee. β
"Huh...... Really. After Gin is gone, there will be two gold medal killers left in this organization. It's really lonely. Belmode took a puff of his cigarette and whined at me.
"Huh, two, isn't it twenty-seven?" I asked.
"Well? That's what Vodka said? That's the number of all the gold medal killers in the organization. And it's just me, Gin, and a woman named Margarita in this base. The rest of the gold medals are at other bases. Generally, there will be no more than five gold medal killers in one base. This is also for ease of management. Belmode explained to me.
"Forget it. I'm almost going out. Wait for my sister to come back and bring you a bunch of lavender. Inserting it in a vase in the room like this will make your room look better~" Belmode looked at me, who was still thinking, took the last puff of his cigarette, winked at me, and left the sofa. Leaving the cafeteria in the direction of the hallway.
"Whew...... Fortunately, Sister Bei trusts me more. Otherwise, I really can't explain the range. I said to myself. βmargaritaγ Margaret, the queen of cocktails?" I thought as I walked back.
Go back to your room. I found that Silent Stream was putting new curtains on me. At this time, the wallpaper of the room has been pasted, and the faint purple color makes people feel comfortable to look at. And the dark purple curtains. It looks very elegant. Noble.
"Sister Shizuru. Have you been busy?"
"Eh, ice~ Welcome back. Shizuru put down the work at hand. Looking back at me with a smile. At this time, Shizuru was wearing a blue overalls. He also wore a blue hat on his head. It's very cute.
"Hmm. I am back. Sister Shizuru, you can also take a little rest. It's been an afternoon. Have you eaten dinner?"
"Hee-hee. Because designing rooms is my hobby~ As long as I get busy, I forget about anything. Shizuru stuck her tongue out at me, looking like a little woman.
"Really. Let's take a break and go to dinner. This work is not urgent. Then again. Where did you get the wallpaper and curtains?" I scratched my head as I looked at the scenery in the room.
"Ahh This is all directly determined from the furniture city on the periphery of the organization. There are no formalities. It also doesn't cost anything. β
"Huh, the organization has such good benefits?" I was a little surprised. Obviously, the organization is mainly black. I didn't expect this kind of preferential treatment for my members. It's no wonder that there are very few incidents of defections in the organization.
"Hee-hee. yes. Shizuru wiped the sweat from her head and said to me, "So." Ice. Let's go eat first. β
"Hmm. Let's go. β
"Wait. I'll change my clothes first. He said. Shizuru began to take off her work clothes in front of me.
"Hey, hey. Do you have to change your clothes in front of me?" I narrowed. Turning away with a flushed cheek.
"Hee-hee. You won't be able to read the ice anyway, will you?" said Shizuru with a smile.
"I said you......" I sweated. Do I look so harmless to humans and animals?" β
"Yes~Ice Lord~"
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