Three well-armed first-class players are enough to show that they really value Asakura.
In front of the surveillance wall, while Koizumi was in control of the overall situation, his eyes fell on the three people marching in the Zigzag pattern from time to time.
"Get ready, you are about to enter an unmonitored area." Scar Man reminded through the walkie-talkie, "If that guy is weak, leave his life to me. I will kill him slowly!"
"Yes!" The reply on the other side of the intercom was simple and clear.
In the shopping mall.
The three men were holding rifles and walking vigilantly in the passage. Compared with the generals sitting at the rear, these combatants who were obsessed with death on the front line acted more carefully.
After observing the surrounding area, they looked at each other.
There is no sign of any suspicious persons here at all. The only people who count are the four robbers who have swallowed the jewelry and cannot move, and the body that has been confirmed to be dead.
"There are only four idiots here, are they the target?"
"No, it was another person. He was wearing a mask at the time. Check if he was hiding among those four people." Scarface ordered.
"good!"
The three men took the order, and one of them raised the muzzle of his gun, pointed it at the four men lying on the ground feebly and groaning, and pulled the trigger one after another.
These four robbers who were lucky enough to escape from Asakura Makoto died under their guns.
"They died and no one else was seen."
"Then where did he go? Can he still fly?" Scarface cursed.
Flying?
Koizumi raised his eyebrows thoughtfully.
"Let them check the ceiling to see if there are any traces of removal. I remember that this mall left a space on the ceiling to hide people in order to install an air circulation system."
Scarface relayed this order to the three of them.
The three of them were ordered to do as they were told.
On the ceiling near the load-bearing columns, they found that there were indeed traces of cutting, and there were also trampled cardboard boxes scattered near the load-bearing columns.
When they saw this place just now, they thought it was a customer who had fled and stayed in panic. Unexpectedly, someone stepped on the carton and ran into the ceiling.
"We found him, what should we do now? Do we want to go up and take a look?"
It is taboo to rush into a small space where enemies may be present. Who knows what will be waiting for them inside?
"Don't let them go. It seems that Brandy's skills are very good." Koizumi said.
"Also, tell the people below to remove all the suspended ceilings near the central control room, and don't let go of the ventilation ducts."
"Understood." Scarface agreed, and then said to the intercom: "The mission is over, close..."
Before he could finish saying "stop the team", gunshots were heard over the intercom.
"what happened!?"
He quickly changed his words and asked.
"Someone suddenly jumped down from the ceiling and opened fire on us! I'm the only one left! Now I'm relying on the pillars as cover to fight back."
The sound coming from the walkie-talkie was jumbled, including the sound of a rifle being fired.
"What kind of weapon was used on the other side?" Koizumi looked carefully and found that there was only the sound of his own shooting, and there was no sound of the other side's gunfire at all.
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"He was using a pistol of unknown model. At that time, he jumped down and shot us three times, killing everyone else."
The voice of the person who spoke was somewhat anxious. Combined with the chaotic rhythm of the gunshots, it was no surprise that the person was already panicking.
Koizumi's expression became solemn, he took the walkie-talkie from Scarface's hand and ordered: "You stay where you are, now I will ask the people around you to move closer to you and tell me where he is now!"
"He just hid behind the luxury goods counter, and now I'm shooting to suppress him!"
Listening to the undisguised voice of panic, Koizumi cursed secretly, "You are suppressing it, you are wasting bullets."
While cursing, he switched the channel on the walkie-talkie and broadcast outside: "Personnel near the luxury goods area, approach the luxury goods area. Pay attention to the other party holding a pistol. One of our personnel is confronting him."
After he finished speaking, he looked at the surveillance video, in which the armed men began to approach the luxury goods counter.
"Isn't this person smart?"
In the luxury goods area, a plastic mannequin commonly seen in shopping malls put down the walkie-talkie with one hand and picked up the clothes and equipment on the corpse on the ground with the other hand——
Yes, this dummy-looking guy is pretended to be Asakura.
A few years ago, his position in the organization was not as stable as it is now. In order to make allies, he got involved in the zoo's assassination of the first generation of Kidd, and relied on the help of saving his life to learn from Kuroba Pioneer. Come to that unscientific disguise technique.
Of course, in order to disguise himself, he privately asked Belmode to learn the art of disguise, but then refused because the price was too high and he couldn't bear it.
Compared with the way Kuroba Kaito used various women's clothing in the original history, he is more inclined to play the inanimate decorations in the environment, such as tables and chairs. Of course, his level is not low in pretending to be a human being.
Just now, when the three of them were looking for traces intentionally left by Asakura on the ceiling, a seemingly normal plastic dummy on the side quickly shot and killed the three of them. A Jianbu snatched away the walkie-talkie and the rifle in the man's hand. Pretend to be panicked while talking while shooting to suppress enemies that don't exist.
As for the voice, Asakura has been listening to the phone call for so long, so it's certainly not a problem to look like Kaitou Kidd.
Soon, support arrived at the scene. In the eyes of these newly arrived people, in public, they saw a man wearing the same clothes as them, and two corpses of his own people were lying not far away, and the man was aiming into the distance. , and fire a shot from time to time.
In this kind of scene, there is no doubt that it is one of our own.
"what's the situation?"
The three-person team that came to support quickly approached in combat motion. After the leader confirmed that there were no enemies around, he asked in a low voice.
"Where is the enemy?" He looked at the man with cold sweat on his face and asked again.
"The enemy is..." The man held up his rifle and looked at the person in front of him with a confused expression. At this moment, the supporting combatant felt a little ashamed of being in the same camp as such a timid person.
But despite his thoughts, he still looked in the direction of the other person's tremblingly raised finger.
"It's right here!"
But he didn't expect that the colleague who was nervous just now would change his expression in the next second. He was holding a rifle in one hand and took out a pistol in the other hand. Two bullets were fired to kill the surrounding team members.
While he was doing this, the butt of the gun hit him on the chin, causing him to stagger. When he looked up again, the black muzzle of the gun was already pointed at his head.
"Here, tell me what frequency your radio broadcasts on?"
Asakura shook the radio in his hand and asked with a smile.
