CHAPTER IX

Evening.

Tired and sweaty, the five-person group cleaned the bathroom and prepared to go back to the dormitory to take a shower before going to eat.

They came up from the top of the stairs and saw Kawashima-sensei leaning against the door playing on his phone. The voice-activated lights in the hallway had been turned off, and the light on the mobile phone screen reflected the teacher's face, reflecting a small half of a beautiful and cold face.

After joining the police academy, it has been a long time since he has seen a teacher smoking.

The sticky peach-scented smoke is not offensive, lingering around the young teacher, but rather inexplicably lingering, like a kind of combustible fuel in some ambiguous and humid atmosphere.

With a snap, the ceiling light in the hallway lit up with the sound of their footsteps.

Kawashima Ezaki put down his phone and looked over, "It's just in time, I'm looking for you guys." ”

said that he was looking for them, but in fact, Kawashima Ezaki didn't deliberately wait for anyone. He just came out to smoke a cigarette to calm his mood, and by the way, he waited for a few lucky people to help him take care of the cat.

Hey, I didn't think about it so much when I kidnapped, but I found out that it was really troublesome, and I didn't feel at ease when I went out.

Matsuda Jinhei had just finished cleaning the bathroom, and the little curly hair was wet with sweat, and he said with a full smell of vinegar.

"When something happens, it reminds us."

Kenji Hagiwara made an exaggerated expression: "Wow, Jinpei-chan's tone is so sour." ”

"Why! If you talk nonsense again, I won't lend you the RX-7 car magazine. ”

Matsuda fried the hair again.

Kawashima Esaki said it didn't matter, Matsuda Jinpei didn't want to help, aren't there four people here?

"I have a mission to go out, who can take care of the three cats in the room for me for a few days? I'll come back and invite you to dinner. ”

As soon as Zero was about to speak, Matsuda Jinpei answered.

"What kind of mission? I heard that you went to the shooting range today to practice sniping? ”

In fact, this statement has exceeded the boundary between teachers and students.

Kawashima Esaki is also a public security officer anyway, and many of the tasks required secrecy, even if they are police cadets and future police officers, they are not qualified to know about some secret-related missions.

"Well, it's a conservation mission. The enemy has a powerful sniper, and the headmaster came to me for help. ”

Sniper.

The three words rolled around the tip of Zhu Fu Jingguang's tongue, he was the most talented student in this class.

But it's still too far behind the teacher.

Several people have seen the bullet hole photos on the 600-meter target, plus the long-sleeved collar on Kawashima Esaki's body is loose, and a little black blue trace on the shoulder socket can be faintly seen during the action, so they know that it is indeed his masterpiece.

How many things are still hidden in the teacher's body?

How strong is he?

People have a kind of strong mentality, the more powerful the person, the more will attract others to approach, whether it is a friend, a senior, or an opponent, they are always surrounded by people.

It's like a light that glows in the night.

There was nothing to do, as long as he was there, he was the center of everyone's attention.

Matsuda Jinhei's expression was unnatural, "Then you have to be careful, don't forget your own safety while protecting others." Don't worry about cats, it's not the first time I've helped you raise them anyway. ”

Kenji Hagiwara put his arm on Matsuda Jinpei's shoulder.

"Don't look at this guy like this, in fact, he is surprisingly reliable, don't worry about it when you leave it to him."

Zero's gaze swept over the young teacher's face.

"When to leave school."

Kawashima Ezaki removed a key and gave it to Matsuda, leaving one for himself, "I'm going to explore the site tonight, and by the way, I'll take a look at the manpower arrangement of the Police Protection Division." ”

"Okay, stay safe."

Zhufu Jingguang's blue cat's eyes are very serious: "When the teacher comes back from completing the task, I can do whatever I want." ”

Falling Valley Zero continued: "I can too." ”

The corners of Kawashima Ezaki's mouth curled slightly, revealing the first shallow smile of the night.

"That's great."

He nodded at the others, "Guys, I'll see you later." ”

-

Kawashima Ezaki did not lie.

The police protection department has long been on standby, and all the people from top to bottom have protected the hotel of the diplomatic dinner impenetrable, and the patrol team has not stopped for a moment, and the bomb investigation has been carried out for seven rounds.

It can be said that the interior of the hotel is 100% safe.

The only risk is probably the time when the fifth councillor takes the car to the hotel, and when he gets out of the car to meet with diplomats from other countries and enters the hotel.

The safety of the road is protected by the police force.

Kawashima Ezaki's mission is to ensure that the Fifth Honorable Councilor will not be hit by snipers hundreds of meters away before entering the hotel.

Metropolitan Police Department.

As soon as the meeting of the police protection division ended, Kawashima Esaki took off his headphones with a too young and beautiful face. Section Chief Haruji assigned him a police department to make up for him, and he listened to Kawashima Ezaki's command throughout the whole process.

"Mr. Kawashima, what are we going to ......do next?"

The police department closed the folder and asked Kawashima Ezaki with some hesitation.

"Do you know how to drive?"

"Huh? Uh," as if the brain had finally caught up with the topic of the young man's jump, the police department unconsciously raised his voice, "Yes, I can drive!" ”

"Alright, follow me."

Kawashima Ezaki wants to take advantage of the night when no one is around, and go to a place that radiates 6-800 meters away from the hotel.

He's different from these cops who are above board.

I was a bad guy in my last life, and I can empathize with the thinking of connecting with bad guys.

The same place, day and night, are two worlds.

As a sniper, if you don't go there yourself, you don't know where the enemy might hide and what position you should choose in order to be invincible.

The backs of the two disappeared one after the other at the door of the conference room.

A policeman who looked to be in his forties stood behind Chief Haruji Ueji, his face showing concern and a little disapproval.

The middle-aged police officer has been opposed to whether to use Kawashima Esaki as the main sniper program.

He also knew that Kawashima Ezaki was a well-known genius of the Ministry of Public Security, but youth and experience were fatal wounds. This is especially true for sniper positions that require a calm and composed, rich experience and strong observation.

"Section leader, is it really okay to give him such a big responsibility? The cooperation of Ueno and Haraka may not be unable to dominate or even kill the enemy. ”

Kamiji Haru still has a soft and smiling face.

On the computer screen in front of me, a perspective view of the buildings around the hotel is being played, and the diagram is very detailed, and no small corners are missed.

"Rest assured, besides him, can we find a second person who can maintain super high accuracy at a distance of seven hundred yards? You, you, everything is good, but you are too cautious, when you were young, you looked forward and backward, and you didn't have any momentum, and now you are still like this in your forties. ”

"The future of the Metropolitan Police Department will ultimately be in the hands of these young people."

The corner of the middle-aged officer's mouth twitched.

"Yesterday you praised me for being thoughtful, and asked me to teach those impulsive and sloppy young people more......"

Kamiji choked and pointed to a dead spot on the computer to change the subject.

"Call a group leader for me, this place should have more people."

“……”

“…………”

Before walking to the parking lot, Haru Ueji gave a brief introduction to the police department of Kawashima Esaki.

His name is Hideaki Uchiyama, he is 27 years old, he has been working in the police protection department for five years, and there have been relatively few attacks on the royal family and ministers in recent years, so this is the first time he has experienced the assassination of a government official by a relatively large criminal organization.

Uchiyama Hideaki was scared and excited, obviously he was the older one, but he behaved like a flurry in front of the young chief.

Uchiyama Hideaki ran to drive the police car equipped by the Metropolitan Police Department.

Kawashima Ezaki: "...... are you afraid that others will not know that we are policemen?" Did you know that criminals have a sixth sense called "police radar"?!

They can sense it when driving a police car against the wind for 800 meters!

The young man was carrying a golf bag and stood outside the parking lot to watch him reverse, and his already expressionless face looked even more gloomy.

Kawashima Ezaki thought about it seriously, and now turn back and ask Kamiji Haru to change him with a subordinate.

It can't be stupider than this, right?

Uchiyama Hideaki parked the car beside him, lowered the window, and looked at Kawashima Ezaki with sparkling eyes, which seemed to be full of anticipation, as if he wanted to reward the little animal with his master.

"Mr. Kawashima."

Get in the car!

Kawashima Ezaki read out what he didn't say.

"I'm not doubting your IQ." The young officer tilted his head, his dark pupils twitching slightly, and he made an expression that he couldn't quite understand.

"It's just, let's go to the dot at night and drive a police car, won't it be too public, Mr. Uchiyama?"

"What if members of the mysterious organization are also secretly observing and directly judging the location of our snipers through the police car? Mr. Uchiyama? ”

The corners of Uchiyama's hooked mouth froze on his face.

He couldn't even remember how he managed to unbuckle his seat belt and get out of the car and close the door in three seconds, bow ninety degrees, and almost hug the thighs of the young chief in his suit pants and apologize.

"I'm sorry!!"

"Mr. Kawashima, please don't call me Mr. Uchiyama, it's really not my consideration, I'll drive my private car right away!!"

Kawashima Esaki let out an "um", undeniable.

Uchiyama Hideaki ran to drive with trepidation, his private car was a black Honda, it looked like it had been driven for several years, it was not too expensive, it was the kind of model that you couldn't find as soon as you hit the road.

"Mr. Kawashima, please get in the car."

This time, Kawashima Esaki obediently sat in the back seat.

Uchiyama Hideaki drove the car into the crowded traffic after work, while carefully peeking at the face of his superior, in the back row, from the rearview mirror.

He was looking at the map, and there was no expression on his pretty, cold face. The eyes are drooping, the long, thick eyelashes completely cover the pupils, and the fair skin seems to have a filter under the illumination of the interior lights.

Shan Xiuming glanced at a dirty coat of his own next to his buttocks, and a bucket of half-eaten cookies, and retracted his gaze in shame.

Damn it!

I knew I was going to wash my car first!

There are a lot of debris on the car, and there is garbage that has not been cleaned up.

The sloppy look is completely seen.

Mr. Kawashima's impression of him must have been even worse.

The quiet atmosphere flowed quietly in the cramped car, and Hideaki Uchiyama's frequent peeping in the rearview mirror finally caught the attention of Kawashima Ezaki.

The young man turned the page of the map, and the sound was like a river in early spring, and the chill was mixed with the crispness of the collision of broken ice.

"Drive obediently, don't peek at me."

"Oh, oh......"

Uchiyama Hideaki didn't dare to look at it anymore, but within two minutes, he was attracted by the sound of the fabric rubbing against the fabric in the back row, followed by the sound of "click" and "click" biting biscuits.

Kawashima Ezaki's eyes were fixed on the tall building three hundred meters away from the diplomatic banquet.

"Let's go here first."

"Okay."

The two parked their car on the side of the road.

Kawashima Esaki walked into the door with a golf bag on his back, and the hostess standing at the door immediately greeted him and asked, "Two gentlemen, do you need to stay at the Michelle Hotel?" Recently there are promotions at the hotel......"

Kawashima Ezaki ignored her and walked straight to the elevator.

Uchiyama Hideaki followed the pace of his superiors, and awkwardly took out his police ID card and whispered to Miss Yingbin, "We are policemen, come to investigate some things, you don't have to worry about us, just do your own thing." ”

"Yes, sir. If there are other needs, please be sure to let us know. ”

The welcome lady didn't follow, and Uchiyama Hideaki breathed a big sigh of relief, and then he smelled the milky smell of cookies wafting from the elevator.

If memory serves, it's the one he left over half a bucket and put in the car...... I didn't expect Mr. Kawashima to eat his leftovers......

Uchiyama Hideaki wanted to say something to ease the atmosphere, "His biscuits are quite delicious, right?" ”

"Huh?" Kawashima Ezaki is thinking about where he would hold his gun if he was a member of a mysterious organization, not only to ensure secrecy, but also to ensure a wide and unobstructed perspective, and to be able to get out safely after the mission is completed.

Hearing this, he retracted his thoughts and glanced at Hideaki Uchiyama, "Well, the taste is okay, but the milk flavor is too strong." ”

Hideaki Uchiyama also thinks!

Aside from the small flaw that the milk is too strong, there is nothing else wrong with that cookie! It's crispy and not so sweet, so it's perfect as a meal replacement when it's too late to eat!

I didn't expect Mr. Kawashima's taste to be the same as his.

-

The Michel Hotel has 12 floors.

The elevator quickly reached the top floor.

Kawashima Ezaki exited the elevator and found an opening to the rooftop above the emergency escape route, and he stepped on the handrail of the stairs as the man jumped up, pushing the baffle open for the first time and grabbing the edge of the roof smoothly for the second time.

The hem of the dress was lifted with the movement, revealing a thin and white waist and abdomen.

Uchiyama Hideaki watched him swing twice, and quickly climbed up with his waist and abdomen.

He was stunned.

"What are you doing in a daze, come up."

Uchiyama Hideaki is not as good as him, but he is also a policeman who insists on exercising, and he successfully climbed up with some effort.

When he went up, the young chief had already taken out his binoculars and looked around, and he did not look at the venue of the diplomatic banquet, but carefully observed all the nearby places that could be sniped.

"There are three... No, four. ”

Kawashima Ezaki sat cross-legged and unfolded the printed punctuation of the side view of the nearby building. The wind on the rooftop was strong, with a coolness not often found at the beginning of summer, and it blew the corners of Kawashima Ezaki's loose clothes, his slightly long black hair, and the map that was pressed by one of his feet and rolled up with a rattling sound.

Uchiyama Hideaki retracted his thoughts.

Run to Kawashima Esaki and crouch down to help hold down the rolled-up map.

With an oil-based pen, he drew back and forth on several buildings, and at the end marked letters and numbers that Uchiyama Hideaki couldn't read.

"Get it for me."

Kawashima Ezaki rolls up the drawn map for him, opens his golf bag and begins to load and unload the gun.

There were no lights on the rooftop, just a little moonlight and scattered neon, and Uchiyama found that he barely looked at the movements of his hands, as if he could assemble them with his hands.

Two minutes later.

Kawashima loaded his gun and looked through the night vision scope at several marked positions.

"How?" Uchiyama asked.

"Not really."

Kawashima Ezaki sat up and touched his pockets with some annoyance, "There is a point that I can't see completely, if the other party just occupies that point, it will be very delayed for me to transfer the position." ”

He didn't touch the smoke and was even more irritable.

Frowning at Uchiyama Hideaki's pure face, Kawashima Ezaki missed those police academy students a little, at least they still had the eyesight to see, and they wouldn't be stunned and would just watch him perform.

"Then we'll see if there's a better location."

Kawashima Ezaki sighed silently, "At present, it seems that this is the only way." ”

They drove around and ran within 700 yards.

It was eleven o'clock in the evening.

Kawashima Esaki has finally found a wonderful location.

It's a revolving restaurant on the roof, not tall or too short, but it gives you an overview of the diplomatic banquet and the sniper spots that Kawashima Esaki predicted in his mind.

The best thing is that there is a hidden alley behind the revolving restaurant for the transportation of food and the back kitchen, and if you don't get familiar with the map at 360 degrees, you can't find it at all. In the unlikely event of an accident during the mission, Kawashima Esaki can transfer his position directly from this alley.

Of course, Kawashima Esaki is still relatively confident in himself.

He felt that as long as the other sniper dared to take the lead, he would not miss the shot.

"Ahh ”

Kawashima Esaki also felt tired, and he had never been so tired when he was a bad guy.

But he can't rest yet, his position is very important for tomorrow's mission, and he will be on standby at the Metropolitan Police Department tonight, so he can only find a random place to dress and squint for a while.

"Let's go."

Hideaki Uchiyama, "Huh? ”

Kawashima was carrying a sniper rifle on his back, and he said in his heart that it was no wonder that Shida Ichiro always said that the T50 was his wife, and it was okay that he wasn't around, but he couldn't put it down when he was by his side - of course he had to put things like weapons by his side.

"Coffee, please. After all, ate your cookies. ”

Uchiyama Hideaki felt that he really didn't deserve the leftover biscuits he ate, but his superiors wanted to treat him, so of course he happily agreed.

I made a mistake and was reprimanded at the beginning of tonight.,Uchiyama Hideaki thought that things wouldn't end easily.,I didn't expect it to be so smooth! It really should be celebrated a little.

The two sat by the river and drank coffee.

Kawashima Ezaki, an Internet addict, took out his mobile phone to play again.

There were not many people in his mobile phone address book, and he didn't have enough time to play games, so he thought about it and sent a message to Valley-Zero.

"Did you sleep?"

Falling valley zero hasn't slept yet, almost seconds, "No, why did the teacher contact me suddenly." ”

Kawashima Ezaki asked rhetorically, "No?" ”

"Okay, the teacher is willing to ignore me, I'm too late to be happy." The black-skinned boy was lying on the bed, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose slightly, "But with the teacher's character of being afraid of trouble, he will definitely not look for me for no reason, right?" ”

Kawashima Esaki somewhat admired his acumen.

Relax your shoulders and lean back on the bench to press your phone.

His fingers weren't as nimble as Matsuda's, but he was able to type fairly quickly after dismantling a bomb and loading a firearm.

"I brought a junior tonight, so stupid, so I suddenly thought of you. Fortunately, he is from the police protection section and I am from the Ministry of Public Security, and there should be no more contact after this mission, if he had been his student, then I would have resigned a long time ago :D"

The stupid junior didn't know that his young superior was sitting next to him, complaining about himself with his students.

Even with a beautiful face like a flower of Zhang Gaoling, he is not weak at all.

Shibuyani stared at the simple ":D" expression for a while, and typed, "Hahahaha, then I'll take it as a compliment, and I'll show them tomorrow." The teachers only have my contact information, and they must be jealous to death. Then add these text messages to your favorites.

Kawashima Esaki: "Don't get carried away. ”

After a brief break, it was already half past eleven.

Kawashima Esaki stood up and threw the unfinished coffee into the trash, "Let's go." ”

Uchiyama Hideaki nodded, and the two drove back to the Metropolitan Police Department.

"Mr. Kawashima."

The young man who was walking forward stopped, stood on the steps at the door of the Metropolitan Police Department and looked down, "What? ”

"Well, I want to say that you've been on vacation for so long, you should have brought all the things in the headquarters back, and I still have a thin quilt for lunch break, I don't know if you need ......"

"No need."

Kawashima Ezaki simply refused, ruthlessly like not riding in Uchiyama Hideaki's car all night.

He remembered that Ichiro Tokita was an overtime maniac who often slept in the police department, and there should be a quilt in the office, and maybe he secretly hid an inflatable folding bed and toiletries.

Since it's the head, it makes sense to use something for your subordinates, right?

Kawashima first verbally reported tonight's events to Kamiji Haru, and then, on the grounds of "recuperating for tomorrow's mission", refused to stay up all night with other high-spirited policemen, damaging his body.

The system belly slandered: ...... Why don't you say it's damaging your body when you're playing games all night.

Kawashima Esaki took the elevator to the office area of the Ministry of Public Security.

The person on duty seemed to know him, "Yo, Ogawajima, come back from vacation to see the section chief?" ”

It seems that he is not aware of some of the actions of the Police Protection Bureau.

As soon as his thoughts turned, Kawashima Esaki said to him, "Don't scream at that guy, it's disgusting." ”

He walked straight to the section chief's office and pushed the door in.

The space inside is not very large, a bookshelf and a desk, a couch for meeting and resting, and some scattered things, the overall look is quite tidy.

Kawashima Ezaki walked over to his desk and found that the ashtray was also clean and there were no finished cigarette butts. The old smoking gun doesn't smoke anymore, it's a miracle.

"Hey, is this a picture of you?"

The system was sharp-eyed and saw a photo frame on the desktop, in which was a single photo of an eighteen- or nineteen-year-old boy, a very small one, only half the size of a mobile phone.

Kawashima picked it up and looked at it.

It seems that it is indeed him.

The photo should have been captured, and the boy who was only eighteen or nineteen years old still had a little childishness on his face, and his cheeks were red for some reason, so he reached out to grab the camera, and then he was taken in such a pose.

"Men with bad tastes."

Putting ugly photos of others on the desk, will it be more motivating to work?

Kawashima Ezaki turned the photo upside down, found a thin quilt and a new toothbrush in the cabinet, washed it briefly, and fell asleep on the sofa with his legs bent and wrapped in the quilt.

In the middle of the night.

Ichiro Tokita, who had just finished arresting a gang of violent robbers, returned to the office and prepared to take his things home.

Then he saw that his toothbrush cup was brought to the desk, and there was still a wet and freshly used toothbrush in it, the photo was upside down, and there was a "silkworm chrysalis" curled up on the sofa, which seemed to be very disgusted with the smell on the quilt, and put on a mask to cover the whole face.

Ichiro Tokita: "......"

Sometimes I'm really by this kid!