If this continues, when his undercover identity is unfortunately exposed one day, Qingchuan Yu feels that it is necessary for him to worry about Yu Jiang's safety.
What a mess this is...
"Hey, can you hear me?"
At this moment, Yu Jiang's voice came from the headphones.
Qingchuan Yu quickly responded seriously: "This is Scotland."
"Based on unreliable intelligence, the subject has left the residence. I repeat, the subject has left the residence. Over."
"Hey! What does unreliable information mean?!"
You can still vaguely hear Amuro's breathless retort across from you.
"Scotland received it." Qingchuan Yu breathed a sigh of relief.
The target finally appeared.
If he waits any longer, not only Yu Jiang, but also he will start to question Jiang Gu Ling's information.
On the sidelines, Morohoshida, who learned about the target, was slowly adjusting his breathing.
It was only a few minutes' drive from Yuichiro Nogami's residence. He had to make all preparations before then. After all, there was only one chance. As a sniper, Morohoshi was under the greatest pressure.
As an observer of Zhuxingda, Qingchuan Yu dutifully raised the telescope and paid close attention to the situation of the turntable below.
A few minutes later, a white Toyota sedan appeared at the edge of the field of vision.
Before Qingchuan Yu could speak, Zhu Xingda had already moved his sights towards the target vehicle. He said to his partner in a calm and gentle tone: "Let's take a reading."
Qingchuan Yu's voice immediately sounded: "The target was found, the vehicle, the target is in the back seat.
"1050 yards away, closing in.
"Wind direction 3/4 unit, move two spaces to the left.
"970 yards into intersection."
Morohoshi found Yuichiro Nogami in the back seat of the Toyota: "The target has been locked, confirm the target."
"Target confirmed, fire at any time."
As Qingchuan Yu's order fell, Zhu Xingda pulled the trigger——
The bullet was fired from the barrel of the gun and flew towards Nogami Yuichiro at extremely fast speed. Before anyone could react, the bullet had already penetrated the target's head, and blood spurted out, staining the windows of the Toyota sedan red.
Organize the new generation genius sniper Rai to fire, and there is basically no possibility other than a headshot.
The driver driving Nogami Yuichiro was so frightened by the sudden change that he couldn't even hold the steering wheel, and the whole car kept shaking.
Finally, the Toyota sedan stopped on the side of the road with its tires slipping. The driver was still sitting in the driving seat, at a loss.
Qingchuan Yu reached out and pressed on the earphones, and reported calmly: "The target was hit."
A real man never raises his head to look at bullets. Morohoshi knew the result as soon as he fired. At this time, he had already put away the sniper scope.
"Who will confirm the target's death today?" Zhu Xingda suddenly asked.
Qingchuan Yu was stunned and said uncertainly: "It should be Papet. He has always been responsible for this kind of thing."
Just as he was talking, an exaggerated red convertible passed by the opposite lane on the road where the incident occurred. The roar of the engine was loud, attracting passers-by's attention.
When the sports car passed Yuichiro Nogami's white Toyota, Ikue's calm voice came from the headsets of Yu Aokawa and Morohoshida: "The target is confirmed to be dead, retreat immediately, over."
Qingchuan Yu and Zhu Xingda looked at each other.
Although, even though it was Toru Amuro's idea to borrow the sports car, driving a sports car and passing by the target's body in a high-profile manner was Ikue's style at first glance.
He never seemed worried that he would be suspected by the police.
However, Yujiang held the handle of two policemen, Qingchuan Yu and Amuro Toru, and ordinary police officers did not cause him much trouble.
Thinking about it this way, Qingchuan Yu suddenly felt a little unsure about who would benefit more from Yu Jiang helping them conceal their identities.
On the surface, Yu Jiang seemed to be helping an undercover agent, but after turning in a circle, he moved more freely.
No, this matter must be clarified. Otherwise, Qingchuan Yu would have the illusion that he was working for Yu Jiang.
After completing the mission, the sniper duo packed up their things as usual. In order to avoid being suspected during the retreat, they needed to dismantle the sniper rifle into parts on site, take them back, and then maintain and assemble them.
Both of them were immersed in their work, and the atmosphere gradually became a little weird.
In order to ease the atmosphere, Qingchuan Yu joked: "Precision sniping also requires confirming the target situation. Papert is still as cautious as ever."
Hearing this, Zhu Xingda explained quietly: "What he really confirmed was the identity of the target."
You can wear a body armor, but if you take a bullet in the head, you will definitely die. Shuichi Akai trusted his sniper skills very much, and he believed that the man did the same.
However, even if they usually dislike Toru Amuro's information as a joke, it is still necessary to confirm the target's identity at close range.
After all, from such a long distance, it was good to see a man sitting in the car, but it was impossible to confirm whether he was Yuichiro Nogami.
As for what if the person who died was not Nogami Yuichiro... there was nothing they could do about it. They couldn't miss a good opportunity to kill the target just for the chance of a few tenths per thousand.
The sniper team and the bystander duo met in the alley behind the sniper point.
Before even getting in the car, you could hear the sound of Yu Jiang typing on the computer keyboard from the passenger seat.
"Thank you." Toru Amuro, who was in charge of driving, turned his head and smiled, "Well done."
In fact, among the four of them, I am afraid that only Yu Jiang is truly happy, but I still have to say something about some scenes, otherwise it would not be too strange for my colleagues to show off after a hard work.
"The task was not difficult. Fortunately, we managed to live up to our mission and maintained our team's KPI of 100% completion rate."
Hearing this, Yu Jiang raised his head between typing on the keyboard and said to the two people who had completed the task perfectly: "The reward this time has arrived, remember to check it."
Moro Hoshida didn't react at all. As soon as he got into the car, he hugged his beloved rifle. He seemed to enjoy the remaining warmth in the barrel of the rifle.
Qingchuan Yu opened his mobile phone and took a look at the bank's transaction records, and a perfect smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth: "It's actually two million, not bad."
There are also many types of tasks in the organization. Except for commission tasks with huge profits, most daily tasks are paid very little. After all, this is only part of their job content.
Because of the sharing mechanism, the reward for completing a transaction is greater than killing someone.
Toru Amuro drove his sports car away from the road where the incident occurred, and encountered several police cars with exactly the opposite purpose along the way.
"Team leader." Toru Amuro suddenly called Yujiang.
Yu Jiang looked at him warily.
His team members are usually more difficult to manage than the others, and they never call him team leader or person in charge, which represents the status gap.
Once they call the team leader, they will definitely have something to ask for later!
Sure enough, Toru Amuro asked with a smile: "Is there a celebration party tonight?"
"What are you celebrating for?" Yujiang objected without hesitation, "Just to celebrate after killing Yuichiro Nogami, you have no pursuit!!"
Ikue's tone was so contemptuous that Tohru Amuro wanted to hit someone.
Qingchuan Yu, who was in the back seat, thought about it quite seriously:
"Well, actually I think this is a good idea. We haven't had any missions some time ago, and we haven't seen each other for a long time."
