"Ahem..." A slight cough fell on the chaotic viewing platform like water droplets falling into boiling water, without any ripples.
Yu Jiang wiped the blood from his face, took a half step back, turned around and walked towards the bag depository.
Professor Sakamoto's body was left alone on the spot, slowly soaked in sticky blood, and soon mixed with the smell of gunpowder smoke filled the air.
His expressionless and calm face was undoubtedly a provocation in the eyes of the sniper. Yu Jiang did not even seek a bunker to hide, as if he knew from the beginning that the sniper's muzzle would never point towards him.
And in fact——
The sniper immediately aimed his sights at the person who stood up. He used the communicator to report to the other end: "The target has been confirmed dead. Do his companions need to be silenced?"
Before Rum spoke, a mocking voice was inserted into the communication channel: "Idiot, your position has been exposed, retreat!"
The sniper's expression condensed: "...Bourbon?"
"It's me. I will take over the rest of the mission. Now I order you to retreat."
The combination of snipers + intelligence experts is not uncommon within the organization. Usually, the members responsible for intelligence are not qualified to dictate to the action team, and the mission commission they ultimately receive is far less than that of the action team.
But that's usually the case.
With Bourbon's ability, he was able to get treatment as good as or even slightly better than that of a sniper in the Papert team, and he can still get it now under Rum. And because there are no worries and no need to be timid, Bourbon’s edge is stronger than in the past.
Although the sniper was reluctant, he still obeyed Bourbon's order.
Just when he was dismantling his rifle and preparing to retreat, the hairs all over his body suddenly stood up, and the sense of crisis forced him to look up at the Dongdu Iron Tower in the distance.
At this distance that was difficult to see clearly with the naked eye, the sniper could barely make out that Yu Jiang was facing him, but the line of sight was focused on him as if it were real, making him tremble as if he was being targeted by a wild beast.
…
The people who killed Professor Sakamoto were not the same people who planted the bomb on the Toto Tower.
On the way back to the bag depository, Yu Jiang's mind was very calm, and the sounds of crackling explosions and burning fires could not disturb him.
The bomb was an Nc42.
Scotland had gone through so many circles to convey the information to him, but it could not change the fact that the bomb had leaked from the public security laboratory. Similarly, the sniper's marksmanship is very accurate, no less than that of Chianti, but he uses a standard rifle that has been eliminated by the US military.
If the two incidents were both committed by the Japanese police, they could have used more sophisticated U.S. military weapons instead of an old weapon that can be found on the black market at any time.
Yu Jiang has already made some guesses about the person who killed Sakamoto, and now he is more concerned about the attitude of the Japanese police.
…
Zhu Fu Jingguang cannot contact Jianggu Ling.
He looked at the bomb at hand and regretted the division of labor with Yu Jiang just now - wouldn't he become a bomb disposal tool man like this?
The police lost 13 Nc42s, but he has only found 12 so far, and one more is unknown where it is hidden. It would be difficult for him to stop the fleeing guests by himself. Once the fire spreads, the panicked people would just swarm towards the stairs.
By that time, it's too late to do anything.
Think about it, Hiro, if you were a bomber, where would you hide the last bomb?
…
Think about it, if you were a bomber and hated Sakamoto, where would you witness this wonderful performance now that he is about to die?
The huge glass window of the viewing platform was shattered into pieces by the shock of the bomb. The night wind poured into the room unimpeded, blowing the broken hair on Yu Jiang's forehead. He stood on the tall Dongdu Iron Tower and gently closed his eyes in the wind.
The fire licked everything around him crazily behind him, and screams of pain and panic filled his ears.
But before Yujiang's eyes, a 99% square formation appeared, with many virtual or real chess pieces arranged on it, forming a shogi duel in the middle of progress.
No matter when and where, as long as a game of shogi is played in his mind, Yujiang's brain will quickly calm down, abandon all distractions, and focus on the game in front of him.
There is no doubt that the Dongdu Iron Tower is one's own "king general", and the enemies surrounding it are the enemy's elusive chess horses.
Chess player, where is he?
It was not a silent night, but Yu Jiang could hear his heart beating violently, and a trembling excitement slowly crawled up his spine like maggots on his tarsus.
He couldn't see the situation on the other side, but he could feel a pair of eyes staring at him, staring at the chaos in the East Capital Tower. He could clearly feel the enemy's position, and even seemed to be able to hear the opponent's voice.
9. Move the incense chariot forward, and the jade general can sneak under it and work!
knew!
The opponent's general is right there!
…
Yujiang and Zhufu Jingguang acted almost simultaneously, and when Zhufu Jingguang discovered the miserable body of Professor Sakamoto and found the only Nc42 on him that was not connected to other bombs, Yujiang also quietly Standing behind a person.
"What a guy who plays with people's hearts..." Zhu Fu Jingguang whispered to himself when he touched the countdown on the bomb.
The prisoner never expected to kill Sakamoto with 12 Nc42s. Those were just the cornerstones on which he built the stage. The real drama lies in the present after all the bombs have been defused, and the irony that Sakamoto thought he had escaped death but was killed by a time bomb after a false alarm.
"The night in Tokyo is beautiful, isn't it?"
The waiter wearing a white shirt and black vest murmured, "I really love this city, this country, and everyone I meet, including you, sir."
“Destroying your beloved objects is very much like an artist’s behavior.”
Rescue from the Metropolitan Police Department has arrived. They sent firefighting helicopters to spray water from above to extinguish the fire. However, I don’t know where they learned the characteristics of Nc42. The Metropolitan Police Department did not immediately evacuate the people on the Toto Tower.
The evening breeze blew away the waiter's wig, revealing the brown hair underneath.
This poor disguise should have been seen through at the first sight of Yu Jiang, but Yutani Xinming did not do so.
"Artists should do things more perfectly, instead of having their tricks exposed by the audience." The waiter suddenly turned around and stared at Yu Jiang with a pair of bright eyes, "How did you find me?"
"I didn't notice it at the time." Ikue said truthfully, "But now think about it, although Yutani Shinaki is Professor Sakamoto's guest, it is not well known to everyone. How could an ordinary waiter see the invitation letter? recognize?
"So, Sakamoto told you, right?"
The waiter's eyes darkened: "I really don't want to mention that disgusting bastard! He is a thief, a robber, and a scumbag who stole other people's research results!"
