It can be seen that Kawakami misses Gin very much and called him more than once during the team building process of the third division.
Mainly because the gray-haired young man discovered one thing: coordinating actions and leading a large group of people to perform tasks is really boring, especially when there is an unexpected situation and other people can't keep up with his thinking...
Ah, I really want to fly solo.
Thinking about it this way, it was not easy for Gin to keep his temper and manage a large team of people in Japan in an orderly manner.
Cursing at the lack of these, Kawakami took a lemon candy.
He looked at the ground, which was almost 50 meters high.
The direction he was currently facing was the back of the commercial building, and underneath was an alley that few people passed by. On the side, the traffic slowly came to a standstill, reflecting the sunlight like the glittering sequins on the wings of lepidopteran insects.
It seems that Sangria is very obedient and has caused a large-scale car accident...but the target vehicle is in front of him, which means that the car accident will not interfere with the mission target's departure.
Kawakami had to hurry up.
"Scotland, are you there yet?"
"Almost there, where are you?"
"Go around to the back of the commercial building." The gray-haired young man said.
Then, Kawakami took a deep breath and jumped directly.
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Scotland didn't see Tsumugi Kawakami, but he vaguely heard the sound of metal friction.
Looking up, I saw a figure sliding down from the tall building with the help of a noose. His windbreaker was swollen like wings, as light as a swooping bird.
The gray-haired young man landed about 5 meters in front of Scotland, with a smooth roll to remove the momentum. He trotted over, grinning and flexing his wrists.
Scotland noticed that his arms were hanging unnaturally.
"Wait, is the injury on your arm healed?"
Scotland thought of the bloody wounds on this guy's upper limbs when he dealt with the spider, and his face looked a little ugly for a moment.
"It's morning, it's morning."
Kawakamiji said perfunctorily,
"We have to move quickly. You can quickly go around to the intersection of the street in front. The sooner the better."
After waiting for the gray-haired young man to sit down, Scotland stepped on the accelerator to the maximum. The motorcycle rushed out like an arrow.
"Do you want to cover the mission target from the front?"
Scotland asked. He had learned about the surrounding terrain before the mission. Without the interference of the organization, that place will be the only way to reach the mission goal.
"Yes, this is part of the operation."
"I have arranged for Tequila and Eurolu to ride motorcycles to bypass the traffic and directly pursue the mission target... After Sangria caused a series of car accidents, the police support was blocked on the road."
Kawakami explained quickly, his voice was torn to pieces by the wind, and Scotland couldn't hear it clearly.
"Of course they will come from another way, but it will take six or seven minutes. Before that, the protection around the mission target was actually very weak."
Scotland had arrived at the location designated by the gray-haired young man, and he stopped the car urgently.
The tires left deep marks on the ground. Gunshots could be heard in the distance in Scotland, as well as the high-pitched sirens of police cars.
"Do you want to kill the mission target during this gap?" Scotland asked.
"Yes, but it won't be that easy. Since we can take advantage of this weak defensive period, the people on the F_b_I side can also expect it. They will definitely have protective measures, such as setting up an ambush on this road."
Kawakami continued to explain quickly,
"There may be plainclothes police ambushing the roadside or something, but if it's the old rivals on the F_b_I side, it's easy to leak intelligence by joining forces with the local police. They won't have enough manpower when they're on a business trip."
"So, I am more inclined to... they will adopt a less but more precise strategy, such as dispatching a sniper who can suppress the entire field."
Scotland reflexively looked at several tall buildings nearby.
He understood Kashasha's plan.
If there were really snipers, they would definitely take action against Tequila and Eurolu when they saw them intercepting the mission targets. There are only a few good sniper positions nearby... As long as the opponent shoots, Kashasha can reversely track the sniper's location through ballistics.
But doesn't this mean that the two newly seconded organization members are regarded as living targets?
"Scotland, you are here to act according to the situation. If Tecila and the others are in trouble, go over and help."
The gray-haired young man smiled.
"Me, I'm going to meet the sniper."
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Without the help of the Mad Hatter, Kawakami really needed the sniper to shoot first so that he could locate the opponent.
But now that the labor force of top hackers can be prostituted for free, Tsumugi Kawakami's workload has been suddenly halved.
No matter what they go out to do, modern people basically have communication facilities, and going out to kill is no exception. So the gray-haired young man asked the Mad Hatter to retrieve the location of all the equipment in several nearby buildings.
There were more than a thousand people in total, and it seemed difficult to sort them out, but among them, a certain red dot lying motionless on the rooftop was particularly eye-catching.
After determining the location, Kawakami followed the crowd into the high-rise building.
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There are two targets, both at three o'clock, but close to the tainted witness they are protecting. Not very good at sniping, but you can try. The sniper judged.
He was staring intently into the scope.
The muzzle of the gun adjusted its direction slightly in response to the fierce competition below, and the sniper firmly pressed the trigger——
"boom--!!!"
The bullet came out, but someone had misaligned his gun, causing the shot to miss somewhere. The sniper wanted to get up and fight back, but he had no chance.
Tsuyoshi Kawakami shot him directly through the brain stem.
Moving the body aside with an expressionless expression, the gray-haired young man held the sniper rifle to try out the feel, and then observed the situation below through the scope.
Although the bullet missed its target, it obviously made Tequila and Eurolu wary. Kawakami saw two motorcycles chasing the black car. One was far away from the target, and the other was still chasing after him.
He aimed at the mission target, pulled the trigger, and accurately hit the car's fuel tank——
A burning red cloud rose from the road.
After completing the task, Kawakami didn't bother to observe the situation.
After eating a lemon candy, he took off the dead sniper's headset and put it on himself.
"Being able to die at the hands of one's own weapons is also a romantic thing, right?"
The gray-haired young man said lazily, with undisguised malice in his tone.
"Long time no see, my old acquaintances."
No matter who the person on the other side of the communication is, Kawakami Tsumugi doesn't have to worry about the F_b_I not being able to recognize him. After Rye Whiskey returns to the team, they should have memorized the file of "Kashasha" by heart.
There was silence on the communication side for a while, and then a male voice sounded:
"Old acquaintance...who are you?"