Tokyo at night is completely white.
On the top floor of a certain tall building, Shuichi Akai looked down with a telescope, and finally saw a familiar voice. On the street, he was wearing a black coat, with long flowing silver hair, and a face as cold as ice.
That's right, Gin.
A flash of excitement flashed across Akai Hide's eyes. The person he had been dreaming about day and night finally appeared. He quickly put down the telescope in his hand, picked up the sniper rifle on the side, pointed it at the street below, and aimed at Gin's head.
"this........"
Akai Shuichi frowned, Gin had already entered the subway station, and he was just a little bit away from shooting Gin in the head.
"Akai, wait a minute, wait for them to come out, don't worry." James also heard the report from his men.
"Yeah" Akai Hide nodded, without putting down the sniper rifle in his hand, still aiming at the entrance of the subway.
.........
Conan, who was behind the locker, heard another voice. It was still the familiar voice. His face changed slightly and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
With his little trick, he could deceive vodka, but he could never deceive Gin. It was only after Gin knocked him down with a stick that he took the medicine.
Conan was very panicked and glanced around. There were only lockers here, and he could only hide in one of these lockers.
Without any hesitation, Conan gently opened the locker and got in.
"I know I'm scared...".
Situ Xiu shook his head and said that he was smart, but he was so stupid that he ran to fight the black organization alone.
Vodka heard the voice of Gin behind him and felt relieved. He thought he had been ambushed by the old guy.
"Brother, why are you here...".
Before Vodka finished speaking, Gin's face turned cold and he said, "I should be the one asking you, the transaction is at zero o'clock tomorrow."
"Yes, it's just..." Vodka swallowed nervously, turned to look at Gin, and explained: "The guy said that tomorrow was inconvenient, so he changed it to this time."
"Is it the time that the guy sent an email to agree on?" A cold light flashed in Gin's eyes, and the gun in his hand was pressed against Vodka's chin.
Seeing this scene, Situ Xiu couldn't help but said: "Be ruthless and won't even spare your own people."
The members of the black organization were all joking around, but Gin was the only one who was serious about his task.
Cold sweat broke out on Vodka's forehead, and he stammered: "No, no... the time is set by us... The guy was sending and receiving emails at the original villa. He said there was a power outage due to heavy snow, so he went directly Use the phone".
At this moment, Vodka felt very regretful. If he had known it earlier, he would have reported it to Gin. He should not have come here alone just to get credit.
"Humph" Gin snorted coldly and took back the pistol. Vodka was telling the truth and did not lie to him. Otherwise, he would shoot him to death.
Vodka breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that Gin believed what he said. Fortunately, he had told others about the transaction, and those people must have reported it to Gin.
Gin held the disk and saw the tape on it, and sneered: "Do you know why there is tape on the disk? It's because he wants to take your fingerprints. He knows that it's difficult to take it off because you're wearing gloves, and... ..”
"If you throw the cigarette butt on the ground, the other party will smoke if he knows that you can't wait for him to show up and he will be upset. Just check the saliva on the butt of your cigarette and you can know your blood..."
Hearing the conversation outside, Conan's pupils shrank slightly and he looked panicked. He felt that Gin was so smart that he could figure out his thoughts clearly.
"Itakura's soul..." Vodka gritted his teeth, almost, his identity would be exposed.
"It's not him...people with heart problems won't go to the Snowy Mountains."
Gin took off the gloves in his hands, touched the disk, and then sneered: "There is still a temperature on the disk, that person might be hiding nearby."
"..." Conan's face turned pale.
"Master, Conan is about to finish playing," said the Night Dark Demon flying next to Situ Xiu.
"Don't worry, he is Xiaoqiang's life."
Situ Xiu smiled. No one can kill Conan, except for himself. Someone who helps him will always appear.
Gin and Vodka looked at each other in confusion, holding pistols in hand at the same time, and walked to both sides of the lockers.
"You outflank from that side."
"yes, Sir".
There were four rows of lockers in the room. Starting from the first row, the two approached the second row and searched row by row. After walking through the four rows of lockers, they found no one.
"Brother, no one is in here." Vodka frowned and looked at the locker.
Gin looked at the lockers with a cold face, opened the first locker, then the second one, one by one.
Hearing the sound of the cabinet opening outside, Conan's face froze, he held his breath, his heart was beating loudly, and he decided that the day was over.
The sound of the cabinet opening came closer and closer to Conan. When he saw the cabinet door slowly opening in front of him, he was frightened.
However, when the door of the locker was only opened halfway, Gin's voice was heard: "Hmph, how could an adult hide in this place?"
"That's right." Vodka nodded blindly.
"..." Situ Xiu.
There is such an operation!
He finally knew that Gin was the one who really helped Conan. The first time was a coincidence, but the second time was no longer a coincidence.
The first time in the amusement park, Vodka was about to shoot and kill Conan, but Gin stopped him. This time, just a little bit closer, Gin gave up again.
I didn’t expect that! It turns out that the culprit is Gin, who pretends to be working for the black organization, but is actually Conan's right-hand man.
One attack and one defense.
"Jingle Bell....".
At this moment, Vodka's cell phone rang. After answering, he said, "Hey, what? There was an ambush outside and someone from the FBI was found."
"Sure enough, there is a trap, Itakura betrayed us." Gin's face turned cold, he shook his long flowing hair and walked out of the house.
"Okay, I understand. If there is any abnormality, we will fight back." Vodka was on the phone while catching up with Gin.
Seeing this scene, Situ Xiu ordered: "Lemon, if the tire is broken, they will definitely drive away."
On the side of the road outside Xianqiao Station, Geng Gui heard Situ Xiu's voice and immediately flew towards the black Porsche under the streetlight.
On the roof of a certain building, Shuichi Akai saw Gin coming out of the entrance of the subway station. The corners of his mouth raised slightly. He aimed his sniper rifle at Gin's head and pulled the trigger.
"Goodbye! My lover."
When a crisis came, Gin's pupils shrank slightly, and his instinctive reaction was to look up into the sky, as if he saw something aimed at him. Without any time to think about it, he quickly fell towards the snow beside him.
"Bang" a bullet fell from the sky and hit the ground where Gin left.
"Sniper rifle!!!"
Gin immediately recognized this gunshot. Someone was aiming a sniper rifle at him from a distance.
"Brother, are you okay!" Vodka reacted and quickly helped Gin up.
"Let's go to the car."
After Gin got up, he quickly ran towards the Porsche parked across the street, followed closely by Vodka.
"boom!"
Another shot, and Gin felt pain in his arm. He gritted his teeth, covered his arm, and continued to run towards the Porsche without slowing down.
"boom!"
The shot missed Gin and the bullet hit the ground.
Gin and Vodka finally ran to the Porsche. Just as Vodka was about to get in the car, he suddenly thought of something and said quickly: "Wait a minute, brother, don't get in the car."
"..." Gin was about to get in the car, but when he heard Vodka's words, he quickly hid next to the car to avoid the sight of the sniper rifle.
He looked at the vodka with doubts in his eyes and asked, "What's going on?"
"Brother, the tire is punctured!!" Vodka was about to cry without tears. He just checked the tire. Damn it, it's punctured again. This is the third time. What a sin.
"..." Gin.
"Brother, it must be the FBI. They always hit me."
Vodka complained depressedly that as long as it was snowing, his tires were never safe. They would be deflated every time, and none of the four wheels were spared.
A few hours ago, the tire punctured once, and this time, it was three times.
What the hell, is this something humans do?
Vodka, if he knows who did it, he will definitely send a few bullets in return.
Akai Shuichi was on the top of the building, and Gin could not be seen in the sight of the sniper rifle. He turned back to James and said: "The two of them are hiding next to the car, and my sniper rifle cannot see them."
"The people from the black organization have discovered us, and they started fighting. We can't get through for the time being," James said with a frown.
After hearing this, Shuichi Akai continued to aim his sniper rifle at the Porsche. He did not believe that Gin had been hiding there.
The shot just now was avoided, which was within his expectation, because people like them could foresee the crisis in advance.
Whether you can avoid it depends on how fast your instinctive reaction is.
Vodka next to the Porsche received a message from his accomplice and said to Gin: "The FBI people are fighting with our people, and they can't come to support us."
Gin covered his arms and glanced around with cold eyes. He saw a dim alley more than ten meters away. There was no streetlight there. Entering the alley could avoid sniper shots.
"Vodka, I count 321, let's run to that alley together, 3...2...1".
As soon as he finished speaking, Gin and Vodka ran towards the alley quickly, and the sound of bullets came to their ears.
"Bang!" A shot hit the wall.
"Bang!" There was another shot a few seconds later. This shot hit Gin's shoulder, and blood spurted out.
"Beautiful, this shot was good."
Situ Xiu couldn't help but say that this was more accurate than the sniper rifle he had played in his previous life. Although he had only played it in the game, he had never hit anyone. Sometimes he even carried a sniper rifle on his back until he died without firing it. One shot.
"Akai, just wait for me."
Gin gritted his teeth. The only person who could hit him so accurately could be a person they feared in their organization. He once lurked in the organization and later successfully broke away from the organization, the FBI's ace Shuichi Akai.
"Brother, it's okay," Vodka said worriedly, wondering why Shuichi Akai didn't hit him, but kept chasing Gin.
"Walk".
Gin endured the pain and walked towards the alley. Fortunately, they successfully entered the alley.
At the other end of the alley, a red car parked on the side of the road. The window slowly rolled down, revealing a delicate and beautiful face.
"Hey, isn't this Gin? There seems to be a lot of blood on the shoulder."
"Belmod!!"
As soon as he walked out of the alley, Gin saw the woman in the car, his face turned cold, and he snorted: "Humph, why are you here?"
"Get in the car! Get out of here first." Bellmore laughed. He didn't know why, but he felt very happy when he saw Gin getting hurt.
The two quickly got into Belmode's car, sat in the back of the car, started the car and left.
"I received a call from above and heard that you were ambushed by the FBI, so I came to take a look. I didn't expect you to be so miserable."
Belmore said with a smile.
"Vodka, you organized this operation, what do you have to say?" Gin took out a pistol with a cold face and pointed it at Vodka's head.
"..." Vodka cried, brother, we lived and died together just now, hell, have you forgotten?
He quickly explained: "Brother, this matter really has nothing to do with me. I don't know why the FBI showed up there. It must be Itakura, the FBI he found."
"Gin, don't believe him, it must have something to do with him." Belmore laughed.
"..." Vodka.
"Hmph!" Gin snorted coldly and took back his pistol. With Vodka's character, he didn't have the guts to betray him.
"Itakura is possible, but those who know about it tonight cannot let it go."
When Belmore heard this, the smile on his face disappeared, and he narrowed his eyes and said, "You mean, there is an undercover agent in the organization."
"We don't rule out the possibility. Things were very strange tonight. Someone wanted to get Vodka's fingerprints and blood type," Gin said.
After hearing what the two said, Vodka felt depressed. This opportunity to rise up proved that he was not mediocre and could not only drive. In the end, he was almost suspected of betraying the organization. Fortunately, Gin always believed in him.
On the other side, Akai Shuichi chased out and found no trace of gin and vodka. From the snow marks on the ground to the road, the two seemed to leave in a car.
"This is not fun. How could Belmore appear there?"
Situ Xiu was a little surprised by this result. According to his idea, Gin and Vodka escaped, and Akai Shuichi chased them from behind, but he didn't expect that Belmode would appear on the way.
"No, Lemon, you chase them and find their hiding place in Tokyo."
Thinking of the last bomb incident, Situ Xiu thought it was necessary to teach Gin a profound lesson. He didn't need to do it himself, just leave it to the FBI.
He sat back and watched a good show.
.......
At Xianqiao Station, after repelling the black organization, Shuichi Akai and James cleaned up the scene and left quickly.
They are not local police, they belong to external forces. If they are discovered by the Tokyo police, they will cause a lot of trouble.
Two days later, the FBI received another confidential letter. A gunfight broke out in a bar in Tokyo, and a den of the black organization was destroyed.
"Damn it, who did this? How did they know we would be there?" Vodka said angrily.
"Ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding."
Gin took out his cell phone to answer the call and said in a respectful tone: "Yes, I know, I will definitely find out, please don't worry...".
Vodka and Belmore were both silent. It could be seen from Gin's tone that it was the adult who called.
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