the other side.
Qian Muliangchen went up to the rooftop from the third floor.
There was a strong wind on the rooftop, which was covered in ashes. The chimneys spewed out black smoke from the explosion, rising like flying sails.
In the distance, the sound of police sirens was faint and unreal, torn by the wind, and a series of alternating red and blue lights gradually moved towards here along the winding road.
Qian Muliangchen knew that not all of the people who came were police officers, but some were ordinary policemen.
With such a big explosion, ordinary police would definitely come to investigate the situation, and perhaps enthusiastic citizens would have called the police.
He found the scaffolding leading to the ground.
Someone was responding below, and it seemed that the police officers had also discovered his disgraced face.
It was a man with a long face and thick eyebrows. He looked very unfamiliar.
"You're okay, that's great. - Well, I mean my boss is worried about your safety," the other person said.
The man with the long face and thick eyebrows is Fangtani Rei's liaison officer, Kazami Yuya.
"I'm fine."
Qianmu Liangchen answered coldly, but then felt that this was too blunt, so he added a polite word: "Thank you."
"I need to report to Feng - uh, to him quickly."
Seeing Qian Muyangchen successfully fall to the ground, Yuya Kazami fiddled with his mobile phone.
Qian Mu Liangchen was observing the situation around him, and a sense of crisis suddenly emerged in his mind. He suddenly grabbed the long-faced policeman and pulled him to the side, causing the two of them to fall to the ground.
"boom--"
The bullet passed through the air and followed closely behind, hitting the concrete floor and splashing gray smoke.
…
"damn it."
About six hundred yards away, Chianti cursed in annoyance.
…
After avoiding the first attack, Qian Muyangchen dragged Fengmi and rolled twice on the ground, avoiding the next few shots. He looked at the gap and ran to the wall of the bomb factory with a long-faced policeman.
That's a sniper blind spot.
"It's not very safe here yet." Qian Mu Liangchen quickly judged the situation, "The snipers are in the direction around one o'clock. They can continue to attack us from another angle."
"Damn it, the signal, the signal has been blocked by these people." Kazami Yuya looked confused.
"Deal with the sniper first."
"The problem is that other people from the police will come over, and now we can't contact them at all..."
Almost as soon as Kazami Yuya finished speaking, another policeman appeared in their field of vision.
"Lie down quickly!"
Qianmu Liangcheng's expression changed, and he shouted loudly.
However, a step too late, the bullet struck and penetrated the leg of the public security officer, who fell to the ground in pain.
The screams came from afar, and the policeman was more than ten meters away from Qianmu Liangchen and the others.
The sniper missed the fatal part, and then shot again, piercing the other leg of the police officer.
"The snipers are luring us out, damn, damn... these scum that deserve to go to hell..."
Kazami Yuya's whole body was trembling, and his eyes almost burst out with fire.
"Don't be impulsive." Qianmu Liangchen held the other party.
"Why are you so-"
Feng Jian Yuya turned around and swallowed the word "indifferent". He was frightened by Qian Mu Liangchen's eyes, which were extremely cold, as cold as the eternal frost in the far north.
If Mr. Furitani were here, this would be what it would look like...
He will also stop me...
Thinking of this, Feng Jian Yuya reluctantly calmed down.
…………
"It seems they were not fooled, Gin." Chianti looked at the two policemen huddled in the sniper's blind spot, "Shouldn't it be a sign of expression when your companions are wailing in front of you?"
"Continue." Gin ordered
"I'm afraid it won't be easy. These cops know we are fishing." Scotland replied calmly.
This cat-eyed man is waiting in full force. As long as the two mission targets can't hold back, Scotland will take their lives.
After reaching this point, pointing the butcher knife at his companion, Scotland found that he had no feeling at all.
Really, there was no feeling at all. He seemed to be just a skin, without even a beating heart.
"Scotland, do you want a shot?" Chianti turned his head and asked with interest, "I'm staring at those two notes."
"I Have a Picture Book of Ghosts and Gods"
Scotland didn't answer. He glanced at Gin from the corner of his eye, but the latter didn't express anything.
So, he moved the sniper rifle mechanically.
His companion appears in the scope. Should he hit the branch, left or right? If a headshot would directly resolve his pain...
Scotland's trigger has yet to be pulled. The police officer was the first to take action.
When he saw him, he struggled to take out his gun and pointed it at himself——
"boom--"
A shot to the head, blood splattered everywhere.
The policeman committed suicide.
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Inside a bomb factory.
"Foreign aid?" Bourbon asked.
"With such a big movement, do you think Gin and the others won't come?" Kawakami asked, "I must come and take a look."
If you want to cause trouble, gin is a very important factor, so you must naturally consider it. When Bourbon was tracking Senki Yoshitatsu, Kawakami Tsumugi contacted Gin.
Kawakami Tsumugi's words were ambiguous, and the general meaning was that he suspected that Qian Muyangtatsu was a bait released by the police to let Gin keep an eye on the trends at the bomb manufacturing factory.
Unexpectedly and expectedly, Ginjiu agreed to his request without saying any nonsense.
This made Kawakami once again confirmed his thoughts:
This mission is just a formality.
The main purpose is to bring Barolo's lurking closer. As for why not tell him... firstly, his level is not enough; secondly, the fake show will be more realistic; thirdly, this is also a test for Barolo.
If Barolo was really captured by him and Bourbon, he would probably be judged as unqualified.
Kawakami dragged Bourbon to the entrance to the bomb factory.
"It's been so long since the explosion happened, and the police haven't come to check the results yet... It must have been delayed on the road."
Gin and the others will come...
Toru Amuro swallowed: "I thought this mission was very confidential, just the two of us."
"Yeah, that's right." Tsumugi Kawakami said angrily, "That was when the mission was successful. Now it's like this. Gin is here to save the day."
In fact, Gin had the authority to inquire about this mission, and Kawakami Tsumugi had communicated with him in advance. But it was impossible for Kawakami to tell Bourbon these situations frankly.
Damn it.
The explosion occurred so suddenly that Toru Amuro had no time to think about the possible chain reactions. Now that he turned a corner without realizing it, there was a high possibility that the police officers would collide with Gin.
Toru Amuro was sitting on the ground. He looked at Kashasha, who was checking the condition of his right leg.
"There's no splint or anything like that right now. I'll use a bandage to give you a simple fix first. Also, don't look at me and help detect the situation, Bourbon."
Kashasha said without raising his head.
"good."
Toru Amuro looked away.
Kashasha was wrapping a bandage on his leg and didn't notice his movements. Toru Amuro calmly put his hand into his pants pocket and blindly typed a text message to Yuya Kazami.
In order to prevent Kashasha from suddenly looking up and noticing him, Amuro made a noise to distract the other person.
"This mission failed, how should we be held accountable?"
"Ah, we are in different groups. Each family has to settle its own accounts." Kashaxia paused, "I don't know what Rum will do with you. As for Gin...
Hiss... He shouldn't have shot me to death, no, no... Is it too late to pick up the gun and run away now? "
Toru Amuro:......
Wait, what did he hear, grab a gun and run away?
"alright."
After simply taking care of Bourbon's injured leg, Kawakami clapped his hands and planned to get up.
But something was pressed against his forehead, separated by a gas mask.
Tsk, bourbon is here again, Kawakami sighed helplessly.
"run?"
The blond and dark-skinned young man repeated the word,
"Can I understand that this explosion was planned by you, a traitor?"
