Chapter 72 Qianlang died on the beach
And all of this is a conspiracy that has been planned for a long time. The main person is Diamond K, and Gin is just helping to solve some minor problems and correct some deviations.
As for why the giant crocodile attacked the organization, this was also carefully planned by Qin Jiu. He had some conflicts with the giant crocodile. The seeds planted many years ago finally grew into towering trees after time. The person was also aware of this plan.
, in general, with the square K as the main body, Gin and the assistant, they destroyed the giant crocodile.
Let this secret sleep in the darkness forever.
In a firefight, everyone was more or less injured, and everyone was organizing the infirmary. On the other hand, Gin, who had killed the most enemies and was the most dangerous, was almost intact.
Belmode had only a simple scratch, and Ireland suffered the most serious injuries. He had several broken ribs, was shot twice, and Bourbon had a broken arm bone. Chianti and Colon had no injuries. After all, they were two snipers, and the opponent
The three snipers were also killed by Gin.
"So, you have been watching our actions?" Belmod also got some information afterwards and looked at Gin who was standing by the window smoking.
"Originally, I wanted to see if there was a mole, but you made a mistake so easily, so I had no choice but to take action in advance." Gin's tone was calm. If there is a mole, such an unscrupulous armed man, he should let him know.
The organization rushes in front. If the police receive the news, they will wait until the battle is almost over and directly attack them. Killing two birds with one stone, Gin is waiting for the abnormality to appear.
The results of it?
Two snipers of the organization were discovered by the opponent's snipers, Ireland was besieged, and Bourbon was in trouble... Gin had no choice but to act in advance and let all members of the organization evacuate before the police arrived, otherwise the mole would not be found.
, one of his own people are dead.
It's hard to describe Gin's mood.
"The mole?" Belmod raised his eyebrows slightly, "Do you have any clues?"
"There are too many undercover agents in the organization," Gin flicked the ashes of his cigarette nonchalantly, his pine green eyes calm. He seemed to be twitching the corner of his mouth as his eyes swept across everyone present, "Who knows."
Whether it is fake wine or real wine, as long as it can be sold at a good price, it is a good wine for profiteers.
"By the way, you were the sniper who saved Ireland at that time, right?" Bermod suddenly remembered something, and tapped the corners of his lips thoughtfully, with a smile in his eyes.
After Gin returned to the organization's stronghold, he put the sniper rifle back and stopped carrying it. Belmod's eyes were filled with curiosity, "What is your sniper limit?"
"Why should I tell you?" Gin showed no mercy at all and ruthlessly extinguished Belmod's curious soul.
"I haven't seen your record in the organization's training records." Bellmode was already used to seeing Gin's cold face, and he explained the reason for his curiosity.
"I'm not a professional sniper. There's no need to practice with a sniper rifle all day long." After Gin made sure that all these guys were missing arms and legs and that everything was normal and there were no problems, he lost interest in staying.
"Wait a minute, you said we were going to have a competition at the end of this mission." Coren called out to Gin the second before he turned around to leave.
"Okay." Gin glanced at the two snipers of the organization. Neither of them suffered any injuries, so a contest would be harmless.
Gin was going to snipe with Chianti and Colombi, so Toru Amuro would not miss such a good opportunity to gather information. Fortunately, his legs were not injured and he could move on his own.
"Start from 500 yards." Seeing that Gin didn't refute, Colen picked up the sniper rifle and took the lead. He was absolutely sure of this distance, and then started to increase the distance little by little until it reached 600 yards. This time Colen's aiming time
It's a little longer than before, but it still hits the mark.
Compared to Coren, Gin is obviously much more relaxed. Not only is he highly accurate, but he is also fast. It makes people feel that he does not need to calculate the gas flow rate, target movement trajectory, air resistance, and shooting range... Gin picks up the sniper
Aim the gun at the target, press the trigger, and kill with one shot, all movements are smooth and smooth.
When he reached 650 yards, Colen missed, and the bullet flew past the target. Gin still killed him with one hit, but he didn't hit any more. After killing the target at 700 yards, he put down the sniper rifle, even if he didn't train sniper anymore.
, but his sniping level is still as high as ever. His sniping ability has been trained into an instinct. As soon as he gets the gun, he knows how to shoot, how fast and how accurate. The gun is like a part of the body, no need to be familiar with it.
Moreover, when he first trained, he stood on various shaking objects to snipe, on swings, and on the water to accurately shoot various moving objects in various complex environments. Not only did he have to overcome environmental factors, but he also had to maintain his own balance.
Under this high level of devilish training, shooting while standing on flat ground is simply child's play.
Because most of their enemies have keen senses, if you hold a sniper rifle at the enemy for a long time, there is a high probability that they will be noticed. Therefore, they have trained to shoot at a terrifying speed with precise bursts. The shorter the time you aim, the faster you fire.
The faster you go, the less likely the enemy is to react, and the greater your chance of survival.
"Aren't you going to continue?" Belmod teased while praising Gin's sniping skills.
Jimlet's previous evaluation of Gin was not mixed with any water. In terms of sniping alone, Gin really beat Chianti and Coron, and he killed so many armed men single-handedly. Gin's close combat ability is definitely not bad either.
But Toru Amuro didn't know exactly what to do. Unless he could fight Gin once or witness a PK, it would be difficult to judge Gin's strength.
There are not many big tasks in the organization, and there are constant trivial small tasks. They are all ordinary blackmail, blackmail and other "transactions". They were handled by Jimlet before, but now they fall on Gin, although Gin is not familiar with this.
This kind of trivial task is very boring, but the organization needs to "purchase goods" in this way. After all, whether it is scientific research projects, equipment maintenance or organizational actions, money is needed.
The organization has quite a lot of purchase tasks, which are distributed in various regions. The purchase amounts vary from about two to three hundred thousand to several million or tens of millions. However, the latter purchase of large amounts is usually the responsibility of senior personnel.
Yes, the small amount in front will be given to other code members.
It is impossible for Gin to handle all the purchase tasks, otherwise he would be too busy no matter how efficient he is. But if there is a problem with any action, Gin has to go and see if the organization has been exposed, what went wrong, and then make plans based on the problem.
solution.
"It's not necessary." Gin said lightly. Sniper training is only a part of all training programs. It can only be regarded as a skill point. He does not rely on this to survive. If there is a mission that really requires him to snipe, he will have a good idea of his abilities.
Gin got off the training table and was about to leave, "Why are you going?" Belmode asked lazily from behind.
"Sleep." Gin has not slept for a long time because of this task. Whether it is the organization or the Golden Triangle, he has to keep an eye on it. He is cooperating with Diamond K, but who will give their full attention to people like them?
How can he trust another person completely? In order to prevent being cheated, Diamond K had to keep an eye on Gin's actions and guess whether Gin had other intentions and whether it would pose a threat to him. The same was true for Gin, and due to the time difference between the two sides and their respective
Due to external factors, Gin couldn't sleep at all. He just wanted to go back to sleep.
From the beginning of the encirclement and suppression operation to the end of the encirclement and suppression operation, Gin kept an eye on the whole process. There were still some follow-up matters, but they were all on the organization side. He guessed that he didn't care about the Golden Triangle side. After the organization's task was completed, he needed to confirm many times whether there were any leftovers.
Leave the clues and other members will complete them, so Gin will basically have nothing to do.
On the way back to the apartment, I filtered through my mind the causes and consequences of this siege and found nothing out of the ordinary. Gin took a shower and lay on the bed, finally getting enough rest for my fast-working brain.
Gin's acquaintance with Harry D. Mills was a complete accident. At that time, Gin was still half a year away from joining the organization. At that time, he was still wandering around the world, using different identities and different faces to avoid being pursued by people from all walks of life.
, Mills is crazy about seeking death and letting his life return to nothingness, so the two hit it off, Gin borrows Mills's identity to recuperate, and Mills borrows Gin's identity to welcome death.
Diamond K also knows this. He can't prevent Mills' death, and people who have a mental breakdown can't stop it. In this way, Mills's death as Gin solved a lot of troubles for Gin, at least it gave Gin a lot of trouble.
A prerequisite for entering the organization is that he entered the organization like a ghost. Everything before that has become the dust of history with the death of Mills.
For this reason, the relationship between gin and diamond K is somewhat subtle.
As soon as the giant crocodile died, this transaction was completely over. Just like Gin said, he didn't care about the Golden Triangle, and the diamond K ignored him. As for Harry D. Mills, the Shadow Guard who went to the Golden Triangle this time.
Shadow guards usually hide in every corner of society. When needed, clients will send them messages, and keeping mission-related secrets is the basic principle of every shadow guard.
They cannot reveal the client's identity or mission intelligence for any reason.
Not everyone can be a shadow guard, and not everyone knows the contact information of a shadow guard. They are like shadows, doing obscure jobs in the corners of society.
The brain involuntarily scanned some unpleasant memories from the past, and Gin was so used to it that he became numb.
Chapter completed!