8 Chapter VIII

Chapter VIII

As the most active cadre of the black-clothed organization.

If Gin could keep a diary, he would have written these words after the failed assassination of the Fifth Generational Councillor on Wednesday night.

[Wednesday, fine.

Today, the operation failed, and I met the enemy of my life.

The man who completely anticipated all my thoughts and actions, hoping that he didn't die and that we had a chance to meet again.

Gin。 】

Rewind the clock to the day before the diplomatic reception began.

Eight o'clock in the morning.

Standing at the entrance of the school stood a man in a black trench coat with a golf bag on his back, who looked to be in his early thirties, with a lot of hair and a faint blue stubble on his chin.

This is the head of the first section of the Ministry of Public Security, where Kawashima Esaki is located-Ichiro Tokita.

He went to work and passed through the police academy, bringing the most handy T50 light sniper used by Kawashima Ezaki, with a 7.62 ballistic, long barrel, the longest accurate range of 800 meters, the black body is light and slender, and the overall weight is less than seven kilograms.

Kawashima Ezaki is not a strong type, and although the heavy sniper has a long range, it is heavy and has a lot of recoil, which is a burden for him.

"Xiaochuan Island, be careful not to be sniped to death on your mission tomorrow night, and also, during your vacation, you can come to the Metropolitan Police Department to see me every once in a while, you are really bored without a lesson in public security."

Kawashima Esaki was strangled by him, and he didn't want to admit that this guy was his head.

People who are all thirty years old, can you not think of yourself as a child and rub other people's faces casually! Don't look at your own stubble either!

Kawashima Ezaki tore his arm open.

"How many cigarettes I smoked on the road, my fingers stinked to death. I also have to take care of my guns and adjust my sniper scopes, so I'll go back first. ”

"Ah, so fast? It's only been two minutes since we met. ”

Tokita Ichiro sniffed his fingers, it seemed to be a little smoky, after all, he came too early, and he was bored when he waited.

The deep facial features of a mature man have a charm that police academy students don't have, and they come to the road.

"Dislike me? You smoke yourself. ”

"I don't smoke much, and I only smoke women, thank you." Kawashima said goodbye three times in a row, carrying a golf bag and walking quickly, as if there was a dog chasing behind him.

No one is allowed to enter the police academy except for staff and students.

Even if Tokita Ichiro is a public security policeman, it is the same.

The man was stopped outside the automatic door, his arm on top, looking at his back and sighing.

"Ugh."

He subconsciously touched the cigarette, thought of something, and put the cigarette case back in his pocket.

He said to himself: "It's really hard to bring the subordinates of this session, even the superiors are disgusted, and if you continue to develop, you won't ride on my head?" ”

The guard saw that he was crazy, and said in his heart that you guy will come at eight o'clock and ask someone to come at seven o'clock, and he still looks disgusting with his dead face, how can he have the majesty of his superiors, and he will not ride your neck.

But the man didn't seem to care at all, smacking his tongue and gesturing, "You understand that sense of accomplishment, right?" ”

"That guy just now, a genius, was dug in at the age of nineteen and came under my hands."

"When I started the shooting training of live creatures, my hands were shaking, I was afraid of death and refused to admit defeat with a cold face, and I could spit out the bile from the mouse corpse after cleaning up, and I tried my best to bring it up with one hand. Hey, I'm just too young, I usually look at people like dogs and are lazy and lazy, and I'm really crazy and don't take my life seriously at all. ”

He's really scared.

In fact, Shida Ichiro should have been promoted a long time ago, but Kawashima's qualifications are not enough, he is worried that he will leave, and someone will be replaced to take over a lesson, and this little cub will be watched by no one, and sooner or later he will play himself to death.

Guard:......

I don't really understand your thoughts.

"Sir, please don't linger here for a long time."

Tokita Ichiro smiled again, grinning very heartily, and he didn't have the greasy energy in front of Kawashima Ezaki at all.

"Okay, let's go, goodbye."

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Kawashima Esaki went back to the dormitory and changed into black long-sleeved and field pants, and wore a pair of black field boots underneath, and the trouser legs were tucked in.

He's a slight compulsion to wear formal clothes outside, but not enough to wear suits and leather shoes when he trainsβ€”

That's weird too.

There was no sniper class this morning, and the shooting range was empty, so Kawashima Esaki reported to the principal and came to borrow it.

Kawashima Esaki hasn't touched a sniper rifle since he came through, and although everything is still in his head, it will take a little time to get back the best feeling.

"How's that, do you feel like it's going to work?"

The system is a little worried, according to his secret and careful thinking, how can it be safe to have zero contact with Gin and zero contact with Valley.

One is a much-admired teacher, and the other is an adversary to death.

If you don't make a good fuss, you can really die.

"Anyway, I don't have the elixir of resurrection from the dead, if your skills are not as good as human karma, then it is really karma, I will tell you if you don't have a third life."

Kawashima annoyed him and clicked on the noise-canceling headphones in his ears.

"Shut up."

"Okay, Bao."

The young teacher lay on the ground, the butt of the rifle resting against the shoulder socket, his body perpendicular to the firearm, and looked at the target 600 meters away through the sniper scope. His pretty face was attached to the butt of his gun, and his whole body was like a leopard hiding behind dead grass, waiting for the perfect moment.

Feel the direction of the wind, your heartbeat, and adjust your breathing.

A minute later.

"Bang!"

The 7.62mm bullet roared out of the barrel, and the recoil caused the gun to kick back the shoulder socket, and Kawashima Ezaki didn't move.

"8 rings."

Unloaded and reloaded in one go, he continued to shoot.

"Bang!"

"10 rings and 10 rings, treasure, it's amazing!"

Kawashima Esaki has been shooting five bullets in the magazine, for a total of 47 rings.

He sat up and expertly disassembled the magazine and mount, the black parts of the firearm unusually obedient in his hands.

"Why do you always call me 'Bao'?"

Kawashima Esaki put away his golf bag and finally asked the question that he had been holding back for a long time.

In his heart, treasure = baby = boy affectionately calls his girlfriend, why does a forum system always call him that? Did he take him for a girlfriend?

Kawashima Esaki is not materialistic.

He had no interest in the system at all.

The system was rarely stunned for two seconds, and his face turned red, "You just haven't socialized normally for too long, and 'Bao' is just a normal social title now, and it can be used by strangers." ”

"For example, if you want to chat with someone, but you don't know what to call it, then there is no problem with opening your mouth."

Kawashima Esaki showed an expression that was not very understandable.

He really doesn't have any normal social interactions, but the system is not even a human, so why educate him in this aspect.

I didn't expect the system to be quite tough, and it flew high with its arms.

"Oh, I'm a forum system, the forum is my ontology, so many ordinary people speak and chat every day, gags, of course I know. I don't just know, I know it. ”

Okay.

Kawashima Shin said that he was lonely and unheard.

He turned his shoulder slightly according to the position of the shoulder socket, and when the pain subsided slightly, Kawashima Esaki carried a sniper rifle and prepared to go back to the bedroom.

When I left the shooting range, there were many Class B students outside the iron gate.

The guards looked at the door and didn't let them in, saying that there was a teacher training inside, and they might be injured if they were let in rashly.

"Kawashima-sensei."

Kawashima Ezaki looked in the direction of the sound and found that it was Chizuru Seguchi, the instructor of Class B.

The young man nodded, "I remember that there should be no classes to use in the shooting range today?" ”

Chizuru Seguchi is also in her twenties, and as the only female instructor in the school, she wears a tracksuit, no powder, and is very lively.

"Originally, but the bomb disposal teaching aids havens haven't arrived yet, the theory classes are all over, I want to change the course, first take shooting and police motorcycle classes, and then teach bomb disposal when the teaching aids arrive."

The scope of the police academy is very large, and the learning is relatively shallow.

However, if there are students who are outstanding in a certain aspect, they will also be valued by the special department, and they will be able to join the in-depth study after graduation.

"I see, I hope it didn't delay your lessons."

"No, I should have said I hope it didn't bother you training."

The two didn't know each other very well, and Kawashima Ezaki was very indifferent, so they hurriedly left after chatting for two sentences.

Thirty students from Class B went in and went around the field for a check-up.

Good guy, there are five bullet holes on the target 600 meters away, three in the middle of the red heart, one in the position of the ninth ring and the tenth ring, and one in the eighth ring.

If you come up, you will fight and there is still such a level??

This strength is absolutely amazing!!

I envy that Class A has such a teacher, oh woo woo woo, if we get into Class A with better grades, won't we be able to study behind such a powerful teacher?

The two classes of AB eat and live in the same place, although they are different classes, but the relationship is not bad.

After the shooting lesson.

Photographs of the target six hundred meters away, widely disseminated with the two classes.

β€œοΌοΌοΌοΌ Although I knew that Mr. Kawashima was very powerful, I never imagined that he was so powerful! ”

"That's close to 700 yards, and five bullets feel like a weight!"

"I seem to know what kind of gun the teacher is using. I'm a girl, I want to be a sniper after graduation, and the power of heavy sniping is great, but the recoil is too strong, and my shoulders can't bear it. ”

"Laughing to death, I'll translate it, upstairs means that the teacher is weak 2333"

"After all, even Yuki Ishida can't beat Yuki Ishida's physical skills [squinting smile]."

Yuki Ishida was angry: "Hey! You tease the teacher, don't take me! What if the teacher sees me, remember me! ”

Kawashima Esaki is not in the group at all.

He looked down after taking a shower and saw that his shoulder sockets were blue.

Speechless for a moment.

"It's such a weak body, did you weaken my physical fitness?"

The system shook his head and said innocently, "No, this is a one-to-one replica of your body." ”

Kawashima Ezaki fell into deep self-doubt.

Didn't you?

He used to be very powerful.

If you look closely, it seems that the muscles have become less, and the six-pack abs have a tendency to degenerate.

The system said, "That's the case, Bao, you used to work alone, check people to extort money, and sometimes you have to deal with more than a dozen bodyguards, either physical or mental energy, and you will enter the orange if your physical fitness is not strong." ”

"Now, in small classes, with your salary, and coaxing with students, you are still addicted to games, day and night, there is no mental and physical pressure, you don't become weak, who becomes weaker."

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Kawashima doesn't say it in his mouth, but in fact, he has already set a plan in his heart to step up his training when he comes back from the mission, and no abs are a nightmare! Even job hunting will be affected!