Ginji disappeared in the attic, and the Kudo and his wife were about to trick their son. Kudo Yukiko even took a camera and took photos at the Maori Detective Office. As for what happened in the future, Ginji didn't care. He was more concerned about when Kudo and his wife would do what they did.

In addition,...the organization has new tasks.

Ginjiu looked at the task information on her phone. As soon as she stepped onto the overpass, she felt something flying towards her. She quickly moved to the side. After seeing what was falling, she quickly grabbed a hand with her right hand that was not holding the phone. A little fat man was held in her hand by Ginjiu.

"Thank you, Brother Jin Eun." Yuan Tai stood under the overpass in a daze, his eyes full of fear and fear.

Gin didn't care, and was still considering the task in her mind. She put Yuan Tai down and left directly. Naturally, she didn't notice that Yuan Tai was looking around and seemed to be looking for someone. Maybe she wouldn't care even if she saw it.

Previously, some organization members reported that they saw people suspected of FBI on the street. Later, Rum was responsible for arranging people to follow up and investigate the situation, and trying to lock in FBI's stronghold in RB. After more than two weeks of investigation, several targets were locked. Of course, it has little to do with Gin's mission goals this time, but if Rum can lead the FBI group to his mission location, Gin can also solve it.

This time, people were brave enough to rob the organized goods, not a particularly important transaction, otherwise Gin would be watching the whole process, but even an ordinary transaction, not everyone could rob it. So as soon as there was a problem with the goods, the organization members notified the person in charge of the transaction, and then the person in charge informed Rum, who reported it to the boss, and finally arrived at him. During this period, Rum would lock in the identity and trends of the people who robbed the goods, and then Gin arranged specific actions. Belmode was only responsible for assisting Rum in the early stage to conduct intelligence investigations.

It's suitable for trouble in the middle of the night. Chianti and Colum were in place at the scheduled location. The information was very detailed. The more detailed the information, the more convenient they could operate. In fact, this kind of task was not necessary to dispatch so many senior personnel, and Gin could handle it alone. However, given that there was no collective mission for a long time, Gin simply pulled them out for a walk. Chianti complained that she was a professional sniper who was almost a guard-off expert.

In fact, there are really not many places where snipers are used for missions. Sniper bullets are too recognizable. Some assassinations are not noticeable. Snipers can basically only be used to keep watch. No wonder Chianti complains all day long.

Trading with the organization is a small role, and the person who robs the organization's goods is still a small role. There are peripheral members responsible for the surrounding vigilance. After the sniper shoots, someone will take the goods away, then detonate the bomb, destroy the corpse. Chianti is responsible for robbing the goods, and the two people who Coren is responsible for robbing the fuel tank on the road and evacuate. The other members determine whether the target dies. Gin did not divide the heads from beginning to end, and there are only a few people assassinated each time. Chianti and Coren have few chances to shoot, and he is not interested in stealing the heads.

"Gin, FBI is over." Rum's voice suddenly rang in the mobile communication channel. It sounded like a falsetto that had been processed by a voice changer. "There are 13 people, divided into three groups, four on the bridge in the southeast, four on the southwest, and five on the northeast."

Coren happened to be in the southeast and could solve the four FBIs on the bridge. The road to the southwest was within Chianti's sniper range. He went to the northeast. After listening to Rum's intelligence, Gin made a judgment as soon as possible. Considering that FBI was not jealous, Bourbon and Kiel who were spinning around nearby went one by one and chose nearby. He didn't believe that these two people dared to make small moves under the noses of the snipers and members of the peripheral organization.

Rum is quite reliable. He actually brought the FBI over. Although I don’t know what information it was fished out, since it has come, let’s solve it by the way. “I saw it!” Chianti’s excited voice sounded in her headphones. In the sniper camera, four foreign faces looked serious in a seemingly ordinary black sedan.

"Borbon, Kiel, where have you been?" Gin ignored Chianti, and the black Porsche 356a drove northeast, and the vodka driving skills were still very high.

"I've seen the fbi." Bourbon's low voice rang in the communication channel, and Kiel's answer was the same.

"Then do it, don't let them run away." A cold curve was pulled out of the corner of Ginji's mouth, and the joke in his eyes was unconcealed. Two snipers pressed the pull at the same time. Coren shot the man in the passenger seat, and Chianti shot the man in the driver's seat. At the same time, Ginji also went to the northeast road. Looking at the black sedan that was racing not far away, the silver-haired man slowly raised his arm. The Bereta m92f used a 9mm Paraberum pistol bullet, with a total length of 217 mm, an empty gun weighed 0.96 kilogram, an initial speed of 333.7 meters/sec, and an effective range of 50 meters.

Gin also chose the people in the driver's seat. The area is very open and there is no place to hide, so he asked Chianti to beat the driver. After the vehicle was out of control, even if the other people ran out, it was still within the sniper range. However, Coren was on the bridge. Once the car lost control and fell into the water, it was likely to run out of the sniper field of vision. Today's mission did not bring so many people, and there was no way to search along the river. Therefore, when attacking the people in the co-pilot, the vehicle would not lose control. Coren had a chance to shoot again. Even if he ran out of the car, there was still some time from getting off the car to jumping into the river. It was enough for Coren to shoot another person. Bourbon, who was lying in the vicinity, would solve the remaining two.

The area in Chianti is flat and open, and it is impossible for those FBIs to find a hiding place in a short period of time. Chianti has enough time to snipe. In addition, Kiel is nearby. Even if someone runs to the sniper blind spot, Kiel can still make up for the gun. There are several other members of the organization nearby ambushing, which is unlikely to let someone run away.

Unless there are a few smart and capable FBI members among these 13 FBIs, they will be wrong. As of now, they are all ordinary FBI members. Gin shot two shots in a short time and the driver's seat and the passenger seat. The vehicle lost control and hit the wall. The three FBIs in the back seat got out of the car quickly and were killed by Gin to see the right time. To be honest, ordinary FBIs were killed in death when they came to Gin and had no counterattack ability.

The vodka that was abducted from the other side was blocking the other end of the alley. Gin stood on this end, and the two people blocked the two fbi in the alley. The pine green eyes were cruel and joking. The muzzle was pointed at one of them, "Gin, it's solved." Chianti's voice sounded in her headphones, with obvious pleasure. It seemed that she was very satisfied with the task tonight.

"It's also solved here." Bourbon's slow voice rang out. The blonde and black-skinned police undercover did not have any psychological pressure when surrounding FBI. Not to mention that there was Colon staring at him from a distance, there were other members of the organization nearby. If he was too waterproof, he would be suspected by Gin. "Are there any other arrangements?"

The gang was pressed by the gun pointing at the gun. His speed was much faster than the FBI, and it was easy to shoot before the other party shot. The other was solved by Vodka. He glanced at the corpse on the ground. Vodka found the relevant documents from the corpses of the FBI with a wink and "removed."

The crows operating in the dark left here before the sun rose. As for the unidentified foreigners who were shot, FBI did not inform the police during the RB operation, so even if their people died, they could only swallow the loss and dare not speak out. If they really want to pursue it, FBI is more difficult to explain than the organization.

The goods traded before were also recycled, but in fact they were part of the explosives. The organization paid the money, and the other party fired a bomb, but they were intercepted halfway through. Not only did they take away the money, but they also took away the explosives. How can this be tolerated?

If it was robbed, I won’t say it. There is no need to shoot the trader together. However, Rum found out that the trader and the interceptor were obviously a group of people. He wanted money but didn’t want to sell explosives. He wanted to blackmail the organization?

What a joke? The only organization has always been cheating others, but no one else has cheated the organization. This group of people did not know the power of the organization, but Rum found out that the source of the explosives was found. In fact, it was found out from a person's house during theft.

I originally wanted to win over the person who made the explosives, but the man made the explosives to retaliate against Kogoro Mouri. As a result, Kogoro Mouri cleverly resolved the crisis, and the man was sent to jail because of this.

Rum did some tricks and made people die halfway, so the lost batch of explosives didn't have time to tell the police that the amount of explosives was not large, probably enough for Gin to consume at one time when performing ordinary tasks, but the power of the plastic bomb is still good.

As for what happens if the FBI who lost so many comrades overnight, what does it have to do with gin?

Kudo Yakusaki, Otsuya Subaru looked at the email sent by James Black, with a cold expression, his narrowed eyes slowly opened, and his dark green eyes were condensed. As the dead FBI agent Hideichi Akai, he could not act rashly, and as an ordinary graduate student in engineering, he could not act rashly.

Those colleagues were killed too quickly and could not even send any news back. However, Kiel had a new email, which was very short, indicating that although the other party's situation was better than when Akai Hideichi died, he still couldn't get the information.

During this period, Hideichi Akai received two secret reports from Kiel.

【Balatnis】
Chapter completed!