281 [live-action] matche19
At the base's 3D virtual shooting range in Reno, Chianti and Cohen take turns simulating long-range shooting, targeting upcoming MP Yasuki Toto, whose father holds a lot of power in the military and is now in high demand that he is likely to be the next prime minister. The organization's approach has always been to prevent problems before they happen.
A capsule-style automatic door opens, and gin and vodka come through it. In fact, Chianti and Cohen are both veteran snipers, and they are very good at this kind of mission. Due to Gin's cautious personality, they were asked to practice at a 3D virtual shooting range beforehand.
Vodka said, "Wow, it looks like they're doing a lot of work." β
After Cohen fired a shot off target from 650 yards, Chianti exclaimed, "Look at me! If I shoot this one, then I win! β
Cohen took the gun and watched her fight. Gin stood silently on the observation deck with his hands in his pockets. Chianti held his breath, thinking that this shot was very secure, but he didn't expect it...... BiangοΌ Shot missed.
"Huh? How so! Chianti said angrily.
Vodka said: "Looks like 600 yards is the limit, big brother." β
Gin turned to leave, but was suddenly stopped by Chianti: "Gin! Wait a minute! I'll try again! β
"There's no need for that."
"......"
Gin said, "This mission is only two or three hundred yards. Pack up and it's time to go! β
A Dodge Viper and a Porsche are on the road side by side. Chianti lowered the window, stared at the absinthe in the back seat of the gin cart, and said, "What did you call her for?!" β
Gin said, "Pemot will come just in case. β
Chianti said angrily: "How could it be just in case! Without her, things would have gone much better! β
"Hmph." Gin snorted a cigarette: "For the sake of insurance, you are not allowed to intervene this time, and this is what that person meant." β
"Shh Chianti pressed the throttle hard and took advantage of the large displacement to quickly overtake Gin's classic car. She said to Cohen, "I'm so annoyed with that absinthe slut!" If it weren't for the fact that she was so good at pleasing that person, I would have slaughtered her a long time ago! β
The old ugly man Cohen said, "Me too." β
Half past nine in the morning, Kakudo Park.
The green weeds that have just rained give off the smell of tender grass. There are really a lot of people in the park, and for interviews and shooting, you have to find a relatively secluded place. According to the organization's orders, Mizuno guided the Tumen Councilor to the predetermined "hunting" location.
The black Porsche and the yellow beetle pass by, and the absinthe pupils are constricted.
"Gin, I have a bad premonition today, so I have to be extra careful in my actions."
Gin looked at her from the rearview mirror, a little mindful, but didn't say anything. There is a miniature camera on the brooch on Mizuno Reina's chest that captures Yasuki Doto's every move and transmits it to Gin's laptop.
"Kiel, let him sit down."
Shui Wuxian was about to guide Tumen Kanghui to sit, when many onlookers came and wanted to take a photo with him. This caused a small chaos on the shooting site. The bodyguards became very vigilant, looking everywhere and being inseparable from Tumen Kanghui.
Chianti and Cohen had been in ambush on the distant building for a long time, and when they heard Chianti's impatient tooth knocking, Gin said, "Chianti, Cohen, be calm, don't be impatient to hunt lambs other than your target." β
Absinthe said, "Is it just a temptation to make such a big deal of effort?" β
Gin said: "It has been determined that there is an organization behind her, but I'm just not sure what kind of organization it is, and the political position of Yasuki Tomen determines that he is the best litmus test, hum." β
Tumen Kanghui shook hands with many people cordially and took a group photo, looking righteous and awe-inspiring, quite like a prime minister. Shui Wuren stood by and waited anxiously, but he couldn't show half of his anxiety. Gin urged over the intercom again: "Kir, hurry up, tell him to sit down." β
Shui Wuren stepped forward and said to Tumen Kanghui, "Mr. Tumen, please sit down." β
At this time, water droplets fell from the sky, and the water spilled from nowhere, and many people raised umbrellas, and the bodyguards also held up umbrellas to cover Tumen Kanghui, and Chianti and Cohen were very annoyed.
"I can still hit through an umbrella! Believe it or not, gin! β
Gin said sternly: "Don't act rashly, you can't aim at the target through the umbrella." Kiel, Cohen, Chianti, the operation is aborted, return to the old place to plan the next move. β
Absinthe said: "I'll just say that everything is unfavorable today, so let's close the team as soon as possible." β
Gin glanced at her, still not saying anything.
It seems not to be an accident that the black Porsche was leaving the park and passing by a lawn when he noticed several damages to the centrally controlled irrigation facilities, and that someone was there to repair them.
Gin asked, "Pemot, did you just see any rats?" β
Absinthe sat in the back seat of the car and laughed grimly: "There is indeed a mouse, but the mouse in your harem seems to be bigger than this one." β
"That's not the point, I'm just asking what you just saw?"
"Gin, you always avoid the important and take it lightly, so you can get by in this way, don't say it's me, even that person is a little displeased, is it worth it for a mouse."
"It's none of your business, don't talk too much."
"I advise you to learn to be obedient, you don't want to be ...... like the previous one"
"That's the end of the conversation."
The words that absinthe held in my heart did not come out, hum, is it really irresistible to men that the charm of hell angels. I think it's almost time to prepare for the position of taking over the position of head of the base. Gin, you're much more innocent than I thought, hum, hum, hum......
The Porsche then drove into a hidden underground garage, where Chianti's Dodge Viper had been waiting for a long time. Kiel also forked on the motorcycle, waiting for Gin's vintage car.
Gin got out of the car, pulled out a map, spread it out on the roof of the car, and tapped the name of the place on it with his fingers: "LATER, THE DJ'S CAR WILL ARRIVE AT VANEB, KIEL IS HERE, PEMOT IS HERE, CHIANTI AND COHEN PASS BY THIS SIDE, AND GET HERE." Do you hear your position clearly? β
Kiel said: "Understood. β
"Darling~ Then I'll go first!" Absinthe winked at Gin, rode his motorcycle, and set off first.
Chianti stared at her back, his gaze full of hatred: "That poisonous snake! Before, I hooked up with Calvados, and now I'm seducing Gin again! β
Gin's serious tone was without any emotion: "Okay, let's go now!" β
A motorcycle and two cars left the underground garage and split up, and an hour later at the V-bridge went as planned. Conan eavesdropped on some information in Agent Judy's car and cracked the code name of Operation Riddle along the way, but when he arrived at the accident site, all three of the Dark Order's motor vehicles had left, and only Mizuki's motorcycle was lying in the middle of the road, and she fell in a pool of blood......
Vodka drove the car, turned his head and asked, "What's the matter, big brother, is there anything wrong?" β
Gin pinched a gum bug and was speechless in shock. This is the bugging device found in Kiel's changed clothes, and it seems that this thing has been following them to reveal the whole operation: "Hmph, finally revealing the fox's tail......"
"Huh?" Vodka looked suspicious.
"Turn around and go to that idiot detective's house!"
"Oh, yes!"
"It turned out to be the mouse ...... Kogoro Maori"
Soon after, the group gathered on the roof of a building just a few hundred metres away from the MΔori Detective Agency. Chianti and Cohen had set up their snipe/guns, and in the camera they saw Kogoro Mori in the glass window on the second floor - he was listening to the horse racing on the radio with two earbuds, and he was so engrossed that he didn't feel anything unusual in the outside world.
"Hmph." Gin crushed the eavesdropper wrapped in gum with his hand and gave Chianti an order: "Are you ready?" β
"That's it!"
"It's enough to ask his head to eat a gun, there are too many idle people here, and he will withdraw as soon as he finishes fighting~"
"Understood!"
Suddenly, a soccer ball flew out of nowhere, flew straight into the glass window on the second floor of the Maori Detective Agency, and smashed a window glass, Maori Kogoro took off his headphones, opened the window, poked his head out, and yelled: "What the hell!?" Who's playing football? Hey, no one ......."
Because the glass window was shattered, the sound of the live horse race in the house flew out of the window, and even people on the roof of the high-rise building far away could hear it. Gin frowned slightly: "Huh? Wasn't he eavesdropping? β
At this time, Chianti's gun rack suddenly got a gun, and I don't know where it came from, everyone became nervous, and Gin immediately used Chianti's GSP to look at a building opposite from a long shot......
A vague figure was found in the center of the muzzle cross, and when enlarged, a human head appeared, the body completely hidden behind the wall on the top floor of the building, but a single head was enough to startle people, and Gin's eyes almost burst out of their sockets - no, the stars are big!
As soon as he saw Zhu Xingda's face, the other party fired a bullet in this direction, which was especially clear under the magnification of the sniper lens, and this bullet shot straight at Gin's eyeball!
The most incredible thing was that the bullet grazed Gin's cheek and flew out above his ear, leaving a slight abrasion on the side of his cheekbone...... Hung up? Gin was also so frightened that his breath stopped for half a minute. Immediately after that, two bullets came from the opposite side, shooting at his left shoulder socket and right rib, none of which were fatal, but they proved that the other party definitely had the strength to take his life!
This is the most critical situation that Gin has encountered in more than 30 years, if the other party is not the FBI, but the transaction client, it is estimated that the next two bullets have been saved, and he has died just now.
Mori Kogoro, who heard the gunshot, ran away with his head in his arms, and he didn't know where he had gone. Although Mori Kogoro is not a rat for eavesdropping, Gin feels that he is not completely unsuspecting. Gin ordered the disgruntled Chianti to retreat quickly and fell into an ambush. The black Porsche retreated at the pace of a racing car, leaving only a puff of white smoke in the exhaust pipe.
Gin pressed hard against the blood-gushing wound: "The stars are great...... TMDβ¦β¦ Like an impermeable cockroach! β
The sweat on Yali Mountain's vodka forehead flowed down: "Big brother, you must hold on, big brother!" β
"If you can't die, it's ......"
The vertigo after blood loss and the sharp pain of the bullet burrowing into the bones tormented Gin at the same time, and before consciousness was completely lost, he thought of a woman......
After two hours in a coma, the strength of the numbing gradually wore off, and the wound after the bullet was removed was wrapped in a white bandage around his strong chest. He was more concerned about the abrasion on his cheek than about the two wounds on his body. Shirley must not be let know about this. This cockroach must die!
He moved slightly, feeling a tearing pain in the wound. Vodka reacted sluggishly and said, "Oh~ Big brother, you finally woke up, did you have any dreams just now?" β
"What's wrong?" Gin had already woken up, but he hadn't opened his eyes.
"When the doctor took the bullet for you, you seemed to be saying 'Shirley' or something."
Gin picked up the small mirror and looked at his face: "What are you bluffing, how can there be such a thing." β
"Hehe, it's not okay if you don't admit it, the doctor heard it."
Gin asked, "Doctor?" Where did the doctor come from? β
"It's the female doctor who gave you the bullet when you fell asleep just now."
"What are you kidding!?" Gin suddenly sat up from the bed, and the wound hurt heartbreakingly.
"Big brother, I was wrong~" Vodka immediately raised his hands: "I just want you to be happy, I made it up." β
"Hmph." Gin gritted his teeth and forbeared: "This matter must not be known to Shirley." β
"But, Shirley comes every day, and if she comes later and sees you with so many bandages, how can she hide it?"
"I'm not going to let her in."
"Yes...... What? (Big brother, do you really have that kind of concentration?) Vodka thought to himself, forget it, let's not say such things that make him excited, and as soon as he thought about it, he heard the electronic voice doorbell announce: Sherry is visiting.
Vodka turned his face away, as if to say, I didn't see anything, you can do it yourself. Gin held his chin in one hand and closed his mouth tightly, just not giving instructions to the electronic door to let her in, looking very uncomfortable and tormented.
Shirley rang the doorbell again outside, and the electronic voice reported again: Shirley Wine is visiting.
Gin struggled to light a cigarette with one hand and smoked irritably. It wasn't until the doorbell rang three times that Shirley left. Gin's expression instantly became very lost, and there was no transition at all.
Vodka thought to himself, the gunshot wound will not heal in ten days and half a month, even if the boss is strong, it will take at least seven or eight days to get better, and when the boss is lovesick, the days to come will be more and more tormenting, so sadistic~
Gin's hand swiped across the glass tablet, and a page of a social platform appeared, and he didn't want to say a word on it anymore, but don't say that Shirley left the organization, even if she heard that she was visiting and didn't open the door, she had already tortured people to madness, what should I do in this state......
Shirley was standing in the elevator and heard a prompt tone, she took out her tablet, a little surprised, a little happy, when did this person learn to take the initiative to pick up a conversation? Is there anything important that is rare? She quickly clicked on it to see what he had said.
Night: What are you doing?