Chapter 137: I Was Pretty Cool Back Then, Wasn't I?
Gunshots rang out, and the fire in the darkness was like a poisonous snake sticking out the tip of its tongue, burning itself and biting its target.
Ritsu Sasashima supported Chianti with one hand, and his actions must have been slower than before, but he couldn't let go, if she hadn't pushed herself away desperately just now, and used her body to resist the shock wave of the explosion, the person who was seriously injured would have been him, and it would have been troublesome to break out of the encirclement at that time.
"Chianti, hold on and don't sleep."
ββ¦β¦ Don't worry about me, my injuries are fine. β
Running quickly down the stairs and seeing a team of six people rushing towards him, these heavily armed mercenaries were obviously mentioned by Chianti earlier.
Ritsu Sasashima reacted extremely quickly, throwing out the smoke grenade in his hand and groping for a fragmentation grenade, he whispered, "Chianti, help pull the tab." β
ββ¦ Good. β
The two worked together to throw the frag grenade that had pulled the tab open into the gray-white smoke, and did not leave in the opposite direction. Ritsu Sasashima put Chianti down and settled behind the wall, clenched his pistol and aimed at the mercenaries in the smoke to dodge the grenade, and did not hesitate to pull the trigger.
In the face of threats, he has no time to show mercy to his subordinates, and only by annihilating all these dangers can he have any hope of survival.
In order to dodge the shock wave of the grenade, the mercenary who rushed out of the smoke was knocked to the ground by Ritsu Sasashima before he could react. But there are also those who are not afraid of death and want to cause him some damage, the bullets that break through the smoke fly out, and the reaction speed is not able to react too much even if it is fast, and the bullet in the left thigh makes Sasashima Ritsu staggered and falls to the ground, he gritted his teeth and stood up, and shot the remaining bullets in the magazine in the direction of the fire.
βMacallanοΌβ
Chianti said anxiously, are they going to fall here? Damn! Why did Finndia detect their specific location, obviously the receiver said that not all places in the castle were equipped with cameras, and there was no surveillance near the room where they were hiding!
"I'm fine, everyone is dead... Let's go. β
Ritsu Sasashima stood up with his hands propped up, like someone who was fine reaching out to help Chianti and walking out, the sweat that slipped from his forehead proved that he was enduring severe pain.
Preventing pursuers, he quickened his pace and ran to the place where the vehicle was hiding.
Successfully arriving at the outer forest where the car was hidden, Ritsu Sasashima was about to inquire about the other two when he heard the sound of leaves rubbing in the west, and he raised his gun vigilantly to aim, holding his breath and concentrating.
After seeing that it was Ireland who leaned out, Ritsu Sasashima withdrew his pistol, leaned against the passenger door and said, "You're not hurt, are you?" β
"No, just used up all the smoke grenades and flashbangs." Ireland wiped the ashes off his face, to be honest, he was still a little embarrassed, although there were no injuries on his body, but the whole person was disgraced.
"Then you drive."
Ritsu Sasashima handed the car keys he had taken from Chianti to Ireland, opened the passenger door and sat in, frowning, "Kir, you use the medical kit to treat Chianti's injuries a little." β
"Okay."
Noticing that McCarran didn't need to exert his left leg when he got into the car, he asked, "Don't you need to treat the injured area?" β
"I don't have time, hurry up and leave Hanko's range circle." After Ritsu Sasashima waited for Ireland to start the car, he detonated the two oil drums that had been buried here with a pistol, and the flames began to sweep deep into the outer edge of the forest, and the remaining mercenaries in the castle should not have time to pursue them.
Is it really that all the evil things have been done, and it will take a few years to set fire to the mountain? Ritsu Sasashima curled the corners of her mouth self-deprecatingly, groping for the failure of her mobile phone to prepare to report the mission.
The phone was answered in less than five seconds, and according to the time in Tokyo, it was almost dinner over there, which is not... On the other end of the phone, you can hear an electronic female voice saying "Welcome" when the automatic door of the convenience store opens.
"Gin, the mission failed, I'm sorry-"
Ritsu Sasashima is ready to be punished by Gin, this is the first time he has messed up a mission, and even caused injuries to his teammates, as the captain of the team, he really has to stop all his mistakes and accept Gin's wrath.
But to his surprise, Gin's tone didn't sound like he was angry, but instead asked about his injuries.
ββ¦β¦ Injured? β
Ritsu Sasashima hesitated for a few seconds before replying, "I only suffered minor injuries, Chianti's injuries are more serious, and the back was hit by a small steel ball after a grenade blast, and he needs to be operated on promptly." β
"I'm going to contact the people at the Salou stronghold, which is still under our control, at 10 Kirkkokatu Street, Salou."
"Okay." Ritsu Sasashima looked sideways at Ireland and said, "Go to 10 Kirkkokatu Street, Salou City." β
"No problem."
Gin took out his cigarette case and was about to use the cigarette lighter in the car to light a cigarette, he seemed to think of something, and said slowly: "Have you thought of the reason for the failure of the mission?" β
Recalling what happened at point C of the breakthrough earlier, Ritsu Sasashima said with a serious face: "Although I can't be 100% sure, I think that the organization is sending us to Hanko to carry out a mission, and Finlandia has known about it for a long time. β
"Hmm." Gin agreed with Macallan's idea and said in a deep voice, "It seems that there are also people in Japan who are about to make a move, and they will return to Tokyo when the matter is over... I'll take you to the gentleman. β
Meeting that gentleman again? It seems that Gin is already guessing who it is... Or maybe it's something that's at work.
"Okay."
The voice of vodka came from the other end of the phone, and it seemed that he had bought dinner from the convenience store, and Ritsu Sasashima respectfully said, "Gin, we'll see you in Tokyo." β
"Hmm."
The phone was hung up, and Shui Wunai, who was sitting in the back seat of the car and had simply dealt with Chianti's injuries, asked, "Macallan, you just said on the phone... Our actions were detected at the outset? Does the organization have an inner ghost planted by Finlandia? β
"Well, it's my guess, but it's probably what I thought, and Gin agrees with me, so he must have known that this might happen." Ritsu Sasashima nodded and replied.
Chianti, who was lying in the back seat, couldn't help but scold: "Damn! If I had known who the inner ghost was, I would have shoved a grenade into his mouth so that he could have a good taste of what it was like! β
Feeling very unhappy after thinking about it, Chianti also added: "I also want him to write a 20,000-word betrayal review... It's really annoying, the inner ghost is really more annoying than the undercover agent! β
The two undercover agents in the car bowed their heads silently after hearing this, thank you so much for not letting us taste the grenade together.
When Ireland heard the little girl's speech, he laughed and said, "Hahaha! Chianti, I don't think the inner ghost can be as strong as you, if you just devour a grenade... Can you still write a review? β
"I don't care, I have to write it to me when I die, otherwise it will be difficult to solve the hatred in my heart."
Ritsu Sasashima looked helplessly at Chianti, whose pale blue eyes revealed rare sincerity, and said in a deep voice: "Chianti, thank you." β
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Chianti met those eyes, buried his face in his arms awkwardly, and muttered, "What is there to thank!" You tolerated me when I was vexatious before, blocking, blocking a grenade! β
She cautiously looked up at The Macallan, who was sitting in the passenger seat, looking back at her, and asked in a low voice, "Well, I was pretty cool back then, wasn't I?" β
Ritsu Sasashima was stunned when he heard this, and then his eyebrows were dyed with softness, and he smiled kindly and did not hide his gratitude. It was clear that the person in front of him was a member of the organization he hated, but now he couldn't be hostile to her.
Humans are super complex creatures.
"Well, that's cool."