Chapter XI

Chianti didn't think he would break his scope.

She didn't have any spare, but fortunately it was almost dark now, and night vision goggles could be used.

The red-haired woman in a tight black suit and black pants hid behind cover, put on her night vision goggles, raised her gun and searched for the enemy thirty degrees south-west.

The moment she saw the muzzle of the enemy's gun, another bullet struck the bunker in her hand, and the metal steel structure let out a whine, shaking in pain.

"Gin, I found him!"

Chianti tried to counterattack, but his opponent's hand was fast and steady, and the distance between them had exceeded the maximum sniper distance that Chianti could hit, almost 700 yards, so none of the bullets fired could get close to his opponent's body half a meter.

There was a rumor of wind from Gin's side, which seemed to be shifting places.

The oncoming wind blew his black trench coat up, and the man smiled hoarsely, and the eyes of the gloomy owl were imprinted with a distant flash of muzzle flames.

The opponent obviously installed a flame suppressor, but the flame suppressor could not completely eliminate the muzzle flame, but could only contain the secondary flame emitted by the secondary combustion of the middle flame and the muzzle gunpowder, and could not completely cover the early flame and muzzle glow.

This is also the reason why snipers need to be transferred as soon as possible after shooting.

Gin arrives on a rooftop that is about the same height as the enemy's sniper, and he and Chianti are in front of each other's left and right flanks.

Chianti attracted the man's full attention, leaving him with no time to worry about the danger on the other side.

Gin picked up the M82A1 sniper □□, grinned at the corners of his mouth, and announced in a low voice peculiar to a mature man—

"It's time for this game to end."

"When will this game end?"

On the rooftop, Kawashima Ezaki wore a loose long-sleeved shirt and field pants of the same color, black clothes allowed him to blend perfectly into the darkening night, and his slender fingers took out five sniper bullets the length of a little finger from the magazine and filled them into the magazine in turn.

"Tsk."

Kawashima Ezaki slurred his tongue impatiently.

That woman's strength is not very good, but she hides neatly.

The system comforted, "Oh, after all, people are members of the organization who specialize in sniper assassination, although their strength is not as good as yours, but they are very experienced, and it is not easy to get rid of them." ”

"But wouldn't it be troublesome if there was a former opponent alive in my intended unit?"

The system couldn't refute it, and laughed awkwardly.

“…… It won't be hahahaha. Even if there is no contradiction, there will be no mercy when the organization kills its own people, especially Gin, who specializes in investigating the traitors of the organization. ”

"I see."

Kawashima Ezaki said he understood.

He knew that in the mysterious organization, in addition to the woman in front of him, there was also a member named Gin whose sniper strength made Kamiji Haru very jealous.

Kawashima Ezaki has been suppressing Chianti so that she does not dare to take the lead.

It seemed that her attention was all on her, but she never let her guard down from beginning to end.

The wind blew dangerously into the young man's nose, and his brain seemed to sense that the enemy's gaze was cutting through the night, locking onto his skull, and the left half of his skin was slightly tingling under the surge of dopamine.

"Gin is here." The youth muttered.

System: "? How do you know ......?"

Before he could finish speaking, Kawashima Ezaki suddenly rolled to the low fence on the rooftop.

Almost instantly, a big hole appeared in the position where he was lying on his stomach, which is the power that only a large-caliber heavy sniper can hit!

"Didn't you notice that the woman was harassing me every few minutes to keep me from moving places? This is a very amateurish approach, and mature snipers should retreat immediately without hesitation when they know that the sniper distance is far beyond their ability. ”

"I suspect she's there to wait for someone."

"And she's been hiding for more time than the average before, so I have reason to guess that Gin has already arrived."

The system was dumbfounded: "Awesome." ”

He said why Kawashima Esaki frequently looked down at his watch, and thought he was in a hurry to get off work = =

Kawashima saw the figure of a man in the distance through a sniper scope.

“…… Lunatic. ”

Kawashima Esaki has lived two lives and has never seen such a crazy person.

It was obviously a contest between snipers, but the man with long silver hair stood on the side of the rooftop in the distance, holding a cigarette and carrying a gun, for fear that others would not see his arrogant appearance.

Is it self-confidence that absolutely no one can hit him?

As an object of contempt, Kawashima Ezaki's teeth are a little itchy.

Time is not fast, it is not slow, from the first shot they fired, it has been almost half an hour now.

Councillor Wu Dai Yi and his fellow guests were welcomed into the hall by the hotel waiters, and only a few lonely lights remained outside the banquet.

The opportunity is lost.

Chianti replied disappointed and reported the news back to Gin.

"Gin, mission objective lost, mission failed. The police patrol team has been freed up and is on its way, now what to do? ”

Gin replied: "You withdraw first, tonight is so troublesome, you can't go back without blood." ”

He wanted to get rid of the sniper.

Weakening the police force can only benefit the implementation of the organizational plan.

Chianti knew that it was useless for him to stay, so he took all the evidence that might reveal the organization's information with him and retreated.

Kawashima Ezaki was also forced by gin.

He ignored the bullets in his face, or the pain caused by the flying cement rubble rubbing against his skin, and he was afraid, scared, nervous...... and so on, all the emotions that hindered the shooting were all left behind.

Gin's madness infected him.

Slowly, the young man also showed a smile.

They pressed the trigger almost simultaneously.

The two bullets met in the air, converved, and then rushed towards each other with a surging malice.

The sound of flesh tearing rang out at the same time.

Blood spilled from Gin's left arm, and he didn't even look down at the injury, his dark green pupils still staring at the faint silhouette of the young man's body in the night vision goggles.

Hit?

The man's exposed clothes were shaking in pain.

Gin replied in his heart: Hit.

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"Ahem—"

A cough sounded mixed with a strange sound.

Kawashima Esaki spat out a mouthful of blood.

Heavy sniper bullets are filled with more gunpowder and are much more damaging than light snipers. Kawashima Esaki was unlucky enough to be shot in the chest, and the huge impact knocked him over from the position of the gun, and the young man lay down on his side.

The blood was thick, and the clothes on his chest were wet at a rapid pace.

"Ahh The system screamed, "What should I do?" What to do, what to do? Then what bullshit congressmen are in, why haven't you received support yet, woo woo woo woo bao, you're not going to die, right? I said it's good to stay in school, but you don't listen......"

Kawashima Esaki didn't speak.

He now needs to conserve his strength.

The young man's hand covering the wound had been dyed bloody red, and he knew very well that Gin would not miss the opportunity to mend the knife.

Kawashima Ezaki endured the pain and got up, his pale face leaned in front of the scope, his bloodstained fingers touched the trigger again, and his dark eyes seemed to be quenched.

"It's so stubborn."

The silver-haired man sighed happily.