Those who work in their profession are no less dangerous than soldiers in war years.
Guns are their life-saving tool.
Can you imagine a soldier arriving in the trenches and discovering that he couldn't shoot?
Isn't this a disease?
Physical fitness is related to genes and diseases and cannot be changed, but shooting skills cannot be changed.
With Yu Jiang's talent, Zhu Fu Jingguang had no doubt that as long as he wanted to, he could become as good a sniper as him.
As for reaching the level of Ley, well, I have to say that it is still a bit difficult.
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So where did Yu Jiang, who had been missing for a week, go?
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Tokyo, Shibuya-ku
In the scope, a bald man was working out. He was unaware of the black muzzle aimed at him hundreds of meters away.
"call out--"
The bullet came out of the barrel and hit the man's chest, and the man immediately fell down.
"Nice!"
Hundreds of meters away, on the rooftop of a high-rise building, a young woman with chestnut-colored ear-length hair jumped up excitedly.
"I just said I can do it! Now it's up to you, Cohen."
Next to her, the long-faced man wearing a black peaked cap acted indifferently: "I will perform better than you on the next mission."
"Ugh!" Chianti curled his lips and was about to complain something when he suddenly heard a clear male voice coming from behind -
"Chopping the weeds without removing the roots will lead to big losses."
Chianti's muscles all over her body tensed up instantly. She turned back to look in the direction of the sound, butterflies in the corners of her eyes deeply furrowed.
"Who?" Chianti demanded.
It was a strange young man, wearing gray-blue casual clothes that were incompatible with them, sitting on the fence of the rooftop, his legs dangling in the air, dangling here and there, looking very relaxed and casual.
The man didn't answer Chianti's question. Chianti was so angry that he turned his sniper rifle to give him a blow!
At this moment, Cohen spoke: "Wait, Chianti! That person doesn't seem to be dead!"
"What?" Chianti looked shocked.
She didn't have time to settle the score with Yu Jiang, so she quickly returned to the previous sniping position, mounted the rifle again, and checked the target's condition.
Although the target was covered in blood, he still stood up unsteadily. He desperately reached for the phone on the side and was about to touch it.
"Damn it, it didn't hit his heart!"
Chianti cursed secretly, moved the crosshair to the appropriate position, and pulled the trigger.
Perhaps because she had already made a mistake, Chianti's fingers trembled a little when she pulled the trigger. Fortunately, as a sniper, she adjusted her emotions quickly, otherwise she would have inevitably made a joke.
"boom--"
This time, the bullet accurately penetrated the target's head. He stopped breathing forever less than two centimeters away from the phone, and could no longer make that alarm call.
After completely killing the target, Chianti realized that his breathing had become rapid.
A few seconds later, Chianti put down his sniper rifle and turned to look at Yu Jiang with a complicated expression.
At this time, she was no longer in the mood to question Yu Jiang's identity. She just wanted to know: "You obviously don't have a telescope and can't see the target. How do you know he's not dead?"
Yu Jiang raised his lips slightly and mocked: "Six hundred and fifty yards is your best score in the simulated sniper training, and it only targets stationary objects. In the actual situation, the target is always moving, so it is normal that you cannot kill it with one shot." , isn’t it?”
Chianti was choked by him and wanted to retort but found that he had nothing to say.
If the technology is not in place, the technology is not in place. No amount of sophistry can change this fact.
But Chianti was dissatisfied. Why did the strange man in front of her mock her in such a condescending manner? Could he do better? !
Yu Jiang was watching Chianti's pursed lips in annoyance with great interest. Suddenly, he felt a cold touch on the back of his head.
Someone put a gun to his head.
Chianti and Cohen immediately became serious when they saw the person coming, and they could even vaguely see their fear of that person.
Yu Jiang knew who the person behind him was.
In fact, even without looking at the reactions of Chianti and Cohen, Yujiang could guess the identity of Gin just by the faint smell of fermented cigarettes in the air.
To be honest, the smell is not pleasant, which is one of the reasons why Yu Jiang doesn't like smoking.
Yu Jiang looked relaxed and teased: "Are you a cat? You can't even make a sound when you walk?"
"If I were an enemy, you would be dead," Gin warned.
Yu Jiang smiled: "Why, it turns out we are not enemies?"
"boom--"
The deafening gunfire rang in Yu Jiang's ears, causing his eardrums to tremble and his head to spin.
At the last moment of shooting, Gin's pistol deflected slightly, and the bullet finally passed through the broken hair on Yujiang's temple, and shot into the ground of the rooftop in the distance, leaving a shallow crater.
Both Chianti and Cohen were stunned by Gin's sudden shooting.
However, the person involved, Yu Jiang, still maintained a calm expression - even though his ears were temporarily deafened by the gunfire.
"It took Chianti six hundred and fifty yards to miss," Yu Jiang said slowly, his voice a little deeper because he was not sure of the volume, "And you..."
He paused here and looked at the distance between Gin and him, the meaning in his eyes was very obvious.
This is a provocation, a naked provocation.
But Ginjiu was not angered by Yu Jiang's clumsy tactics. He asked coldly: "What on earth are you going to do?"
He is not that stupid. Shooting and killing Yu Jiang because of a few provocations will only bring trouble to himself. On the contrary, the more Yu Jiang did this, the more he felt that Yu Jiang was a clown.
Sure enough, even if he got the code name, this guy still couldn't get on the stage.
"I heard that that person asked you to go to the United States to deal with some newborn rats. I want to go with you." Yujiang Dao explained his intention.
As expected, Gin refused unceremoniously: "No!"
"Tsk, men shouldn't say no casually."
Chianti and Cohen suddenly felt that the temperature of the air dropped to subzero.
Although the sun was scorching hot, their hands and feet were cold.
Gin's gun moved again.
Only this time, Yu Jiang didn't give him another chance to shoot, so he retreated to a safe distance.
"You're still exactly the same as you were a year ago." Kaios Knapp's voice came from behind Gin. Only then did Yujiang realize that Gin was not the only one who came to the rooftop. Avamoli and Vodka were also here.
"You're well, Awamoli." Yu Jiang greeted quietly.
"Although you haven't changed much, your code name is known to everyone recently." Kaios said deliberately, "After all, no one in Japan can surpass Gin for many years."
"Awamoli." Gin warned coldly, with murderous intent overflowing from his eyes.
"Hey, hey~" Kaios had to change the subject due to Gin's power, "But wouldn't it be bad for you to abandon your team members and defect to us like this?"
"Rebellion? No, no, no, we are all members of the organization, how can this be called rebellion?"
