The CIA, which received the tip-off from "Kiel", immediately accelerated the pace of action.
They quickly formed a small fleet of seven vehicles in less than a minute by commandeering nearby civilian vehicles.
"Are you here?"
The head of the CIA asked on the radio. After the first two elites lost contact, he quickly sent new personnel to contain the sniper.
"We're here! Ready for action, three, two, one!"
The two battlefields are unfolding together.
On Akai Shuichi's side, the newly arrived agents adopt a different approach from their predecessors.
Lessons from the past have told them that the sniper is not easy to mess with. If they act with the intention of killing the opponent, it is unlikely to achieve the goal——
But it's different if it's just a containment.
As long as he knows that an enemy has touched his vicinity, the other party will give priority to the situation near him and stop sniping on the road.
Sure enough, after they fired the warning shot, the steady-frequency sniper sounds suddenly stopped, making the originally noisy environment quite peaceful.
At the same time, the people who stopped the transfer convoy on the road immediately started taking action.
"Are you a researcher?"
A member of the death squad was in the car, pointing his gun at an island man with a short stature and an ordinary appearance and asked.
"Yes, yes, I'm a researcher." Facing the black muzzle of the gun, the man nodded hastily. Beside him, the corpse holding the submachine gun was still warm.
"Then follow me!"
"well!"
Inoue Shikawa responded repeatedly, and while being pointed at gunpoint, stumbled to another vehicle that the CIA had commandeered.
"boarding!"
The death squad member kicked him into the car, and at the same time he sat in. The driver started the car, and the car roared away.
At this time, under the pretense that the enemy was approaching, the various Hoshi Daimyos justifiably moved their positions.
After confirming that no one from the organization was watching at this time, he quickly took out his mobile phone, edited an email that this was a trap designed to trap them, and sent it to his immediate leader, James Blake.
When it comes to research information, James replies very quickly. In less than ten seconds, the email has been sent to Moro Hoshida's mobile phone.
And this reply, of course, will not be that the action is cancelled, but -
"Prioritize the authenticity of the information." They are more curious about whether the bait is real meat than the trap. As long as it is real, even if they are cheated, it is worth it.
Seeing this instruction, Morohoshi deleted the email record skillfully.
At this moment, gunfire rang out nearby, followed by Gin's communication.
"I have already dealt with the enemies near you. You have good driving skills. Go catch up with those who took away the researchers, or bring the researchers back and kill them."
It was obvious that although Gin could not remember the name of the dead man, he still remembered that on the day Midorikawa Hikaru died, Morohoshi's performance in racing in the heavy rain was no less than that of Vodka, a full-time driver.
Hearing this request, Zhu Xingda looked startled. Theoretically speaking, Gin should know the specific situation. Since he wanted to pursue it, there should be no problem with the identity of the researcher.
That is to say——
Although this is a trap, is the bait used to attract fish genuine?
"Yes!" After a simple inference, Zhu Xingda responded neatly.
And his no-nonsense, no-nonsense style of doing things undoubtedly added some points to his impression in Gin's eyes - good driving skills, accurate sniping, not weak in combat, and obedient. Who wouldn't want a subordinate like this?
After getting into the prepared vehicle, Moro Hoshida ran as fast as possible towards the direction of the CIA's evacuation. At the same time, he took the initiative to contact Brandy, who was behind the remote control command.
"Gin's order, I have followed them on their way." After being connected, he immediately explained his current situation simply and clearly.
However, Morohoshi made a mistake. Gin asked him to track him in order to create a more realistic scene.
Gin had already learned the significance of this operation from Brandy. As for the idea of diverting the attention of other intelligence agencies, he, a model organizational worker who works hard all year round, couldn't agree more...
Being a model worker is not his choice. If he is not forced to do so, who wouldn’t want to lie at home and enjoy a leisurely life?
If you climb to a high position in a criminal organization and work hard all day long, what's the difference between that and being a social worker?
"The support troops have arrived nearby and are encircling them along the road, etc..."
Asakura took a look at the helicopter aerial image.
"There is a Metropolitan Police Department sign in front of you. Turn right and take a detour while I solve the problem with the Metropolitan Police Department first."
This area is an urban area, and someone will call the police if they hear gunshots. He expected the Metropolitan Police Department to appear, and the solution is also very simple——
"Scotland, go figure out a way to get rid of those guys who are in the way."
Just leave it to Zhu Fu Jingguang, who can't reveal his identity now.
After receiving the order, Scotland put down his cell phone and was a little confused... His current identity is shady... Once exposed, if the undercover police officer found out that he was not dead and passed the news back to the organization, The consequences would be disastrous, but it was impossible for him to let people kill the police card-setting personnel.
He succumbed to Brandy's threat, and had no real intention to collude with the organization. To him, his current behavior was a matter of hard work. When the organization collapsed, he would naturally return to the sun.
After thinking about it, Zhu Fu Jingguang looked at Koji, who was inseparable from him, and decided to call Feng Gu Ling.
"Bourbon, find a way to deal with the Metropolitan Police Department."
The voice changer starts.
He can't reveal that he is still alive, but there is no problem with Jiang Guling. It is completely normal to influence the decision-making of the Metropolitan Police Department through the police - and Brandy already knows that they are undercover agents from the police, so there is nothing else to hide. It is necessary to wear it.
A broken jar is a broken jar.
Bourbon hung up the phone in Scotland, a little confused... Unaware of the inside story, his mood at the moment could only be described with a... vulgar island country swear word.
Is Scotland such a bitch?
As mentioned before, Brandy often brings Toru Amuro with him, which is called training but is actually squeezing coolies. The construction of the current temporary combat command room is of course inseparable from his efforts.
So... Toru Amuro raised his head and glanced at Asakura Makoto, who was standing far away with Kil, who had just given an order to Scotland. At this time, Asakura Makoto said it to Amuro in a rather malicious way. Listen to me, this is too much for this kind of person.
He looked down at the phone in his hand again...
"What's wrong?" Asakura glanced at him without turning on the speakerphone. The distance was far enough. Just like Amuro Toru couldn't hear the conversation between him and Kiel, he couldn't hear who called Amuro Toru.
Bourbon opened his mouth, but did not expose Scotland's behavior.
Even if the matter of dispersing the Metropolitan Police Department fell into his hands, at least the organization would not use violent means to cause casualties - he comforted himself this way.
...
Let’s get back to the topic, Akai Shuichi.
With his superb driving skills, he has surprisingly already worked with the organized support troops to lay a shrinking net on the roads in this urban area, tightly covering the fish.
