Chapter 132: Checkmate
After a two-hour early dinner, it's simply two meals combined into one.
After washing the dishes and chopsticks, he returned to his bedroom, and Ritsu Sasashima began to look up the map information about the location of tomorrow's mission. After all, the place I am going to this time is Finland, which I have never been to before, and not knowing the geography will be detrimental to tomorrow's operation.
The mission is located in Hanko, Finland, a city near the sea, and the castle built by the target character Finndia is located on the outskirts of Hanko, which is surrounded by the sea on three sides, making it a good location to defend and difficult to attack.
There are three most reasonable sniper locations within the range of yourself and Chianti, and if you set them as ABC points, the one that can maximize Chianti's use is point C.
Because the distance between point C and the castle is within 500 yards, it is a relatively safe shooting point for Chianti, who has a maximum range of 550 yards, and can also greatly improve the accuracy of mobile sniping.
Irish watched TV in the living room for a while, and found it boring, so he walked to the door of The Macallan, knocked politely, and asked, "Can I come in?" β
"Yes, please come in."
The first thing Ireland did when he walked into the bedroom was to look at the furnishings in the room, although he was born in an orphanage, he was very concerned about hygiene, and his good impression of a person comes from whether the environment in which he lives is clean and tidy.
Obviously, The Macallan's room was very good, everything was neatly arranged, and there was no place in the room that contained one of the "dirty messes".
He paced to his desk, saw The Macallan drawing on the white paper, and wondered, "What are you doing here, drawing a map?" β
"Well, if you remember it in this way, you will be a little deeper, tomorrow's mission will not make any mistakes, and the face will not be an ordinary petty fight, and the only thing you can do without knowing how many enemies there are is to be vigilant and be fully prepared."
Ireland apparently didn't expect Macallan to think about it so much, and his drawing skills were very good, and he quickly drew up a plan of the mission site, and even all the routes suitable for breakthroughs, sniping, and retreat.
Taking out the chess pieces from the drawer, Ritsu Sasashima took out a white chariot piece and placed it at sniper point C, then took out a black knight and a white bishop and placed it at breach point A, and finally took out a black king chess piece and placed it at sniper point A.
He explained: "Chianti was at sniper point C and she had two retreat routes, one through breach A and the other to sniper point A, where I was. β
"Breakthrough A is a surprise attack from the left flank, which is in the same direction as the sniper point A where I am located, and I can assist you in your attack while Chianti on the other side can harass the right flank to achieve the effect of striking the east and the west."
There was a hint of admiration in Ireland's eyes, it was remarkable enough to be able to calculate all the routes and ways in a short period of time, and the Macallan was able to choose the best option from them... It's remarkable.
It's no wonder that in Western Europe, where he mainly serves, many code name members want to win him over, and even Stout, who has partnered with him twice, has a good evaluation of him, just looking through those public files.
"It's a really good offensive plan." Irish propped his hands on the table and said in a pleasant tone, "Macallan, I have some envy of the people you work with now. β
"What do you mean?"
"You're very smart, and you've taken every detail into account, and it's a pleasure to work with you, but," Ireland pointed his index finger at his head and smiled, "I'm afraid I'll lose my intelligence after working with you for a long time." β
Ritsu Sasashima obviously didn't expect Ireland to give him such a high evaluation, and he accepted the compliment respectfully, and said modestly: "Irish, your evaluation is a bit too high, it seems a little exaggerated. β
Ireland shrugged his shoulders and said lightly: "You can take this for British humor?" It's not funny, but what I'm saying is from the heart, and you're a very good person. β
"Don't boast anymore." Ritsu Sasashima's face was already relatively thin, so he picked up the black king and the white chariot and put them together at Breakthrough B, and said, "If the previous plan succeeds, Chianti and I will enter from point B to join you, and then go straight to the betrayer's lair, and the ending will naturally be..."
Smack, the pieces are placed in the deepest part of the castle.
βCheckmate.β
Ireland applauded a few times in a very cooperative manner, and he said with great interest: "I'm a little looking forward to tomorrow, and I want to see if your plan is seamless." β
"There's no such thing as perfection or perfection, it's just optimal."
"Hehe, it's already pretty good." Ireland looked around at the gray mattress and white sheets on the floor and asked, "Did I sleep here tonight?" β
"No, that's my place."
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Ritsu Sasashima pointed to his bed and said, "You are a natural bed for guests, if there is anything you are not used to, you can mention it, I will try to be satisfied." β
"You're a little different from what you rumored."
"Rumors?" Ritsu Sasashima blinked twice, still maintaining a paralyzed face, and asked, "What are the rumors like?" β
"As taciturn as Gin, his temper is so bad that no one dares to approach him, probably similar to Gin's reputation."
ββ¦β¦ Is that so? β
Ritsu Sasashima didn't know that there were rumors in the organization, and this rumored self really sounded like a villain.
"It's surprisingly easy to get along with, and sure enough, it's rumored that this kind of thing can't be trusted."
Tomorrow will arrive in Finland late at night, and in order to prevent them from being able to cheer up during their mission, Ritsu Sasashima and Ireland will get into the bed after washing up early.
However, due to the habit of staying alone during sleep time on weekdays, living in the same room can not sleep well by relying on a number of sheep.
ββ¦β¦β
Ritsu Sasashima tossed and turned in the bed, and the subtle movements were also particularly obvious in the quiet room, Ireland, who was lying on the bed, opened his eyes and supported his body with his elbows to look at Macallan, who was facing away from him, and smiled: "Can't you sleep?" β
ββ¦β¦ Well, it's a bit of a bed, and it will be fine in a while. β
Do you recognize the bed? It's really like a child, but his age is much older than him, he is thirty-two years old this year, and he is an uncle walking on the road to Bensi.
"I'll sleep on the floor and swap it."
"No, I'll get used to it soon."
"Okay, then I'll sleep, Good night."
The dead boy was a little stubborn, Ireland raised his eyebrows and lay back, since he insisted on sleeping on the floor, then he had to accept this kindness and close his eyes comfortably to have a tryst with the goddess who was in charge of dreams.
Ritsu Sasashima cautiously turned over and looked at Ireland lying on his bed, and he wouldn't be polite to himself... Damn, why don't you follow the routine?
He looked at the ceiling in despair, not knowing how long it would take to fall asleep.
Hope tomorrow on the plane ... Can catch up on sleep.