Conan: I'm Really Not a Model Worker at a Winery

Target No. 3 has already entered the apartment building, but as long as the other party goes upstairs, Akai Shuichi can seize the opportunity to snipe.

At this time, Akai Shuichi completely abandoned his thoughts of being an FBI, and focused on the target wholeheartedly:

'The target lives on the third floor, there are three opportunities to show up, twice at the corner of the stairs, and once in the corridor...'

'...It is estimated that it will take 3 seconds for the target to completely walk around the corner, moving speed...wind direction...'

……

At the corner of the stairs on the third floor.

Ueno Kumo, who was being targeted by the organization, clutched the collar of his windbreaker nervously, holding a heavy convenience bag in one hand-this was his food for the week.

He has been living in fear these days...

Last month, Ueno Kumo was favored by the organization because he had done a lot of illegal things before, and he intends to recruit him.

But because of his greed for profit, he sold some fringe information about the organization to a local intelligence agency.

On the day before the joint meeting, Ueno Kumoren originally wanted to haggle over the price, but when he found the intelligence dealer, he found that the other party had died in his own home...

The corpse was already cold, and there were words written in blood on the side of the corpse: The next, is you...

Ueno Jiumo didn't understand English, but it didn't prevent him from feeling full of threats, so he left the East Ueno area overnight and came to the relatively remote North Ueno.

After a few weeks without incident, he seems to be being targeted again recently.

"Damn...those lingering guys!"

Ueno Kumo stepped onto the first step of the third floor cursing.

I just don't know why, his back is a little cold...

"This bad weather...it's March and it's still so cold..."

Ueno Kumo cursed again, but didn't notice anything wrong, but his footsteps paused slightly.

However, he will never know again that this pause of less than 0.5 seconds ruined his life——

"call out--"

A 7.62mm bullet rushed from [-] yards away, and it accurately sank into the back of his head, passed through the entire skull, passed through the center of the eyebrows and continued forward, and entered the gap between the steps.

The blood sprayed out in an instant against the afterglow of the setting sun, lying on the steps along with the unconscious human body...

……

"Nice!"

Seeing a bright red through the telescope, Scotland gave a thumbs up, and he has completely brought himself into a real organization member at this moment.

Akai Shuichi raised the corners of his lips not at all modest, "It seems that my luck is good..."

Through magnifying glass and binoculars, they can confirm that the target seems to be dead.

But they still observed on the roof for 2 minutes, and then they put away their guns and left. No one went up or down the apartment building where the target was, and no one nearby noticed them. Everything was perfect.

Bourbon, who was located in a building next to the target, also witnessed this scene. After sending a signal to the peripheral members with a blank face, he lowered the brim of his hat and quickly evacuated.

It's time for the three of them to find their next target...

But none of the three noticed, their every move was seen by a man on a tall building in the distance.

Qin Jiu stood on the rooftop of Yedu Building, holding a 16x scope removed from a sniper rifle, biting a lollipop and watching the movements of the three villains.

——There is at least six or seven hundred yards between the two sides, so it's normal not to feel it.

"... Tsk, this slack smile seems to have been hit." Seeing the confident expression on Akai Shuichi's face, Gin was suddenly a little upset. He couldn't see the target in this place, "Three hundred yards , one shot hit, you pass the test."

Well, the Scottish bourbon is also good, the acting is very good, and there is no such Mary Sue plot...

It's not that Gin Jiu looks down on undercover agents too much, it's that some undercover agents almost have the words 'I'm an undercover agent' written all over their faces... He's seen quite a few of them, and they're all sorts of 'baa' about the organization's arrangements. ’, or it’s yang obedience and yin disobedience.

Gin put down the magnifying glass and recorded it on a sticky note. After a while, the pager on his body beeped beeping.

Take it out and have a look.

Great, the objective is settled, so on to 2nd Street...

……

sunset.

In about two hours, all the targets were resolved, and it was almost dark at this time.

The Scottish trio squeezed into the already crowded subway with the flow of people and retired.

One of the mission targets died in a dilapidated apartment building with no one there, and the other two died in their own homes. They haven't been found for a while...

"The death rate in the Ueno area is a bit high today..."

With a sigh of emotion, after monitoring the three little ones leaving, Qin Jiu called the unscrupulous boss in time, and reported the results directly after dialing:

"Boss, the mission has been completed. The three targets were cleared by Zhu Xingda himself. The actual combat range is controllable within [-] yards. Scotch and Bourbon assisted. The overall completion is barely complete. Those who witnessed the death of the target I have already sent someone to clean up the miscellaneous fish."

"Good job, Gin." The synthetic voice seemed relieved.

Chapter 20 Is the Incredible Miyano Shiho working overtime?

"...The three of them are new members after all, and they still need to sharpen. In the future, you can let Zhu Xingda learn from you."

Listening to the unscrupulous boss chattering on the phone, Qin Jiu rolled his eyes: "Yes, boss."

Don't practice and learn and run away at that time, you have no place to cry for an unscrupulous boss.

The other end of the phone continued: "That's how it is...don't let me down, Gin."

'beep~'

Gin opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, the unscrupulous boss got killed...

"...Cut!" Qin Jiu curled his lips.

Every time whether it's an email or a phone call, the unscrupulous boss will say "don't let me down", what does it mean?What are you implying?Or do you think he didn't break up the organization fast enough?

If it's the latter, then I can't let the unscrupulous boss down...

Gin Jiu stayed in the car alone, and laughed jokingly: "If Boss knows that these three people are undercover agents, the expression on his face will be very exciting..."

The peripheral members specially arranged by the boss to be supported by the core members have almost 100% chance of obtaining a code name. Even if they don't know the original work, Gin can be sure that Shuichi Akai will like to mention a wine name in the near future.

Qin Jiu even imagined the scene where the unscrupulous boss was protected by a circle of undercover agents, and wanted to laugh for no reason...

The more undercover agents the better, the provincial boss thought the organization was still thriving.

Just when Qin Jiu was about to take a nap and wait until the evening rush hour passed before going back, the big brother rang again, causing Qin Jiu to raise his brows slightly. After checking the number, he picked up:

"What's wrong with the vodka? Shirley missed work?"

Apart from this point, Gin couldn't think of any reason for Vodka to call him recently. Generally, it is an urgent matter that needs to be notified by phone, and most of the cases are received by mail. The phone bills are too expensive these days...

But on the other hand, Vodka obviously didn't turn his head around, "What? Brother, Shirley didn't miss work, she was working overtime..."

Gin: "...?!"

He stared at the brightly lit sky in astonishment, how strange, the sun didn't come out from the west today?

Why is Fat Si, Shirley not only not skipping work but also working overtime?Unbelievable, is this the awakening of the soul of socialism?It should be known that Shirley has to submit an early leave application form every day...

But I just felt YY in my heart.

Qin Jiu guessed that she probably made some progress in drug research, and it would be more reasonable to forget the time.

Vodka didn't know what Gin was thinking, so he just talked about the matter: "Brother, it's like this, I just received an email from 'teacher', saying that a batch of supplies is to be transferred, and I want to ask if there is any way for Big Brother to make room... ...'Teacher' said he didn't get a reply when he contacted you, so he asked me to ask you brother..."

Vodka's 'teacher' is Gin's childhood partner and one of the leaders of the organization established by Gin. He has also been working hard to help Gin get out of the organization before, but he is mainly engaged in intelligence work.

Just... to make room?

Gin was a little puzzled, "Didn't you tell him about our vacant real estate in Japan?"

"I told 'teacher'... but he said that at least five underground spaces with an area of ​​more than [-] square meters are needed..." Vodka was also a little embarrassed.

A hashtag appeared on Gin's forehead.

Fifteen hundred square meters?Five places?Still underground?Is this going to move their bases here?

Highly recommend this item for looting.

"Okay...you just tell him, I'll write back to him in three days, and tell him not to worry." Qin Jiu took a deep breath, said hastily, and hung up the phone.

"Tsk, I can't catch up on sleep again."

Gin knocked a candy and started the car.

He remembered that on the Ueno side, there happened to be a place that met the guy's requirements.

……

Qinggang Pharmaceutical Company.

The laboratory is brightly lit, and many researchers are busy.

In the office, after Vodka hung up the phone, he went to the laboratory to check and found that Miyano Shiho was still writing dense records in front of the computer before returning to the office and opening the mailbox.

Just then, another new email popped up:

[The information comes from - Xie: What did brother 'Blade' say? 】

This is not the mailbox interface used by the organization, and even except for the content, other places are typesetting in Chinese.

And the content of the other party's reply seems to be monitoring Vodka's every move.

But Vodka didn't think there was any problem, so he quickly typed and replied:

[Message Sent-J·T Dicha: Teacher, brother 'gin' said he will send you a message in three days, so don't worry. 】

After a while.

[The information comes from Yu-xie: OK, keep busy. 】

Three seconds after the last email was sent, the vodka had just glanced at it, and the lights in the entire office suddenly turned off for no reason, and the computer screen went out together, but it turned on again in an instant, and the organization's mailbox interface was displayed again...

"As expected of a teacher..." Vodka bared his teeth and showed a vicious smile.

His 'teacher' is a top hacker, even Vodka himself is far behind.