Chapter 115: Communicating with the Red Party

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[Brother Gin, can you send me the mission again? I accidentally deleted QAQ. If it’s inconvenient because I’m busy right now, you can just ask Vodka to be sent to me. ——Brandy]

Completing this task was Li Ye's last bit of stubbornness.

At least it can alleviate Gin's anger a little, otherwise it will be difficult to discuss covering up in the future. If Gin gets really angry, it would be bad to call him Brandy in front of others.

The strange eyes, the three stable salaries currently obtained, and Mescal, who still only recognizes his temperament and not the person...

In short, the matter of falling off the horse is quite embarrassing.

Gin immediately dialed the phone, but the phone suddenly vibrated so much that he almost lost his grip and fell from the roof of a building dozens of stories high.

But the next second, Gin took the initiative to hang up again.

Lian Ye:?

[Hey, Brandy, I’ll give you a minute to explain. 】

[Whose number did Vodka call just now? The bodyguard said that their boss died suddenly. Tell me, idiot! You never look at the content of a mission when you accept it. You finally sniped the wrong person this time, right? 】

It seems that Gin is so angry that he doesn't even have a code name.

Then maybe you called the employer instead of him just now, because the boss was nearby, so it was not convenient to spray him bloody in front of him?

It's really sad. After walking too much at night, I still encounter ghosts.

[Hmm, but in my opinion, we can annex them all together, and then kill all the insiders and everything will be safe, right? Dear Gin. ——Brandy]

Anyway, the subordinates of the guy who was already killed didn’t dare to call the police and throw themselves into a trap. This would kill two birds with one stone!

Furthermore, if no one knows about it, it will not affect the reputation of the organization.

Li Ye used Shimoshima Ye's brain seeds to give Gin advice.

After being distracted and catching a glimpse of police cars gathering below, I put my hood on my head overnight, hugged my phone and started typing away.

[Also, please tell me the content of the mission, dear brother, so that I can quickly deal with it. The range of this gun is quite far, but the sound is too loud. The police are here. ——Brandy]

【Ah. ——Gin】

"!" He typed faster all night long.

It's codenamed, there's a chance.

[Please, Brother Gin, I don’t want the first mission of this codename to end in failure. ——Brandy]

[Mescal will go over and help you. ——Gin】

【Dah! Don't want him! Say no to mescal! Call him back and ask him to stay in the house and watch those three people and don't come out! ——Brandy]

【. 】

【QAQ——Brandy】

[Opposite the 1,000-meter building, the windows on the third floor are open to watch the excitement. Blonde hair, dark eyes, middle-aged man, black suit. Go away, you'd better not wander in front of me for a while in the future. ——Gin】

【Dah ah. ——Brandy]

A message popped up on the screen that the delivery failed and he was blocked.

While feeling regretful all night long, his gaze had already been fixed on the third floor of the building a thousand meters away, and he poked his head out to watch the excitement downstairs with great interest.

The bald head is so conspicuous that it’s really not difficult at all.

If this guy lived on a higher floor today, he wouldn't want to stick his head out, otherwise the top of his skull would be chilly.

Aiming skillfully overnight.

When thinking about the retreat route in his mind, he didn’t hesitate to pull the trigger!

"Bang!"

I patiently looked through the high-power mirror all night long, and it didn't end until I saw the middle-aged man losing his center of gravity and falling from the window sill of the room, causing a panic commotion among passers-by downstairs a few seconds later.

He was shot right between the eyebrows and fell from the third floor. He should have been dead.

But whether he died or not afterward was not something he should worry about.

He quickly stuffed the sniper rifle into the violin case overnight, and quickly disguised himself as a high school student and left. The gunfire just now rang through the sky again. This location should have been exposed, and the police would soon catch up.

This sniper rifle is a newly developed weapon by the organization. It can greatly affect the communication function of the public security at the moment of shooting.

The idea of ​​the scientific research team is wonderful, but when this weapon was released and used in actual combat, it seemed quite useless, and even seemed to be a bit of a hindrance.

After all, he wouldn't have been so anxious before!

hateful!



When dozens of police officers arrived on the rooftop, the smoke had not completely dissipated, but there was no one left. The people on the other side were obviously familiar with the retreat route.

Dare to snipe openly in daylight, and even the sound of the gunshot when firing is deliberately much louder than other firearms.

Killing one person was not enough, and they killed a second person while they were tracking.

This kind of behavior is really arrogant!

"You said, sniping from a high platform a thousand meters away from the deceased?"

Obviously, the person on the other end of the walkie-talkie lost his temper. It was hard to believe that someone in the world could achieve this terrifying range easily.

"Yes."

After receiving a positive answer, the man fell into silence for a long time.

Both shots were taken over 1,000 meters, which translates to about 1,062 yards.

At least within the current police force, there is no one with such a range who can stably snipe to this extent.

If the Metropolitan Police Department can have such outstanding talents, why is it so powerless?

A deeper analysis shows that there are also very few criminal organizations with such powerful snipers, and there are only a few large transnational organizations.

It seemed that after some more investigation on the other end, the police seemed to hear that the boss, who was suspected to be his boss's boss, seemed to have seen something very surprising, and secretly cursed something inaudible.

Then, a voice came from the microphone:

"Recall all personnel immediately. This matter is serious. We will hand it over to other personnel and be prepared to deal with the media."

"yes!"



Carrying a violin case with a sniper rifle on his back, Shuang Daoye pretended to be a good student and took a taxi to the safe house.

I thought it would be Mescal who would send an email to his ice wine mailbox first. After all, he had already used Brandy's account to inoculate that guy in advance. Mescal's character would be difficult to endure.

This has taken away most of the attention a little bit.

That guy is bound to not be too friendly.

He didn't expect that it would be someone who never expected to come to him so quickly, but it was unexpected but it was reasonable.

[Did you kill the two? 】

He replied: [Yes. 】

He is the big boss of the red side and Kurosawa's direct contact person.

Oh, yes, he just submitted the wanted criminal task. Could this person be frightened by his shot?

[Why did you want to kill Mr. Qiu Ze? 】

The red boss continued to ask.

After thinking for a long time, he finally remembered that Mr. Qiu Ze was the last name of the person he was going to kill.

He replied without changing his face: [It is a task assigned to me by the organization. I have lived up to your expectations and obtained the code name. In today's operation, I happened to kill the wanted criminal who had been having a headache for a long time, so I solved it by the way. 】

[Sorry, regarding the mission, I had no choice but to shoot and kill Mr. Qiu Ze. I feel very sorry. 】

The language is sincere and seems to have a heavy sense of guilt.

Only then did the person on the other side slowly realize that this nineteen-year-old outstanding young man was younger than his peers. After all, he was still a police academy student who had just graduated.