Chapter 154 Tomorrow's Mission
Chapter 154 Tomorrow's Mission
Now the sniping distance is 1000 yards, and Cointreau still shoots first.
Not surprisingly, Cointreau hit the target successfully.
Next it was Gin's turn.
Gin looked at the target in the scope, slowed his breathing, and then pulled the trigger.
"boom--!"
Unfortunately, after the gunshot, the target did not fall down.
Gin's bullet grazed the target person and hit the back of his chair.
"It seems you have won. Do you want to continue?"
Gin frowned, somewhat dissatisfied that he had missed the target, but not too disappointed. After putting away the gun, he stood up straight, looked at the person next to him, and asked with a raised eyebrow.
"Go on. It's a rare opportunity to come here, so I can try to see if I have regressed recently." Jundu maintained his current posture and prepared to continue the sniper test.
Next was 1050 yards, 1100 yards, 1150 yards...until 1300 yards.
Although Cointreau is no longer able to aim and hit the target as quickly as at the beginning, and the aiming time is getting longer and longer, so far, there has not been a single miss.
Next is 1350 yards.
The training ground simulates an environment on the street where the target person is driving at an uncertain speed and is blocked by other vehicles and pedestrians from time to time, making sniping quite difficult.
Jundu held the sniper rifle with an unchanged expression on his face, staring intently at the target person in the scope.
Just as Cointreau was about to pull the trigger, he suddenly thought of something, his eyes changed slightly, and the muzzle of the gun tilted slightly without leaving a trace.
"boom--!"
A gunshot rang out, but unfortunately it missed the target by just a little bit.
"What a pity, it was just so close." Chianti looked at Cointreau's results and felt a little regretful, as it almost hit the target.
I never thought that Cointreau’s sniping ability was so strong that even gin couldn’t match it.
Thinking about the defeat he had just witnessed at Gin's place, Chianti couldn't help but feel a little gloating.
"Ahem. Cointreau is such a great sniper, will he be in charge of sniping in future operations?" Cohen coughed to block Vodka's sight so that Vodka wouldn't see Chianti's conflicted expression.
"No way. There aren't many opportunities to shoot. Is another person going to show up and rob us now?" When Chianti heard Cohen's question, he couldn't just watch the show like before and felt a little nervous.
She really didn't want one more person to snatch the already rare shooting opportunities. Not to mention that with Jundu's ability and status, if he really wanted to snatch, she would definitely not be able to beat him.
Thinking of this, Chianti couldn't help but feel a little discouraged.
"Probably not. From what Big Brother said, it seems that Jundu is better at close combat than sniping."
Vodka was completely unaware of Chianti's complicated thoughts. He recalled what his eldest brother had said before and how he got along with Cointreau, and felt that Cointreau's current positioning should not be a sniper.
"Is this true?" Chianti was a little unconvinced. If she didn't know that Vodka would not speak casually, she would have thought that Vodka was talking nonsense.
"So who is more powerful, Gin or Cointreau?" After being surprised, Chianti began to wonder if Gin could beat Cointreau in a fight, besides sniping.
Although Cohen did not think the same way as Chianti, he was also curious about the answer to this question and turned to look at Vodka.
"Well... um..." Vodka was stumped by Chianti's question and stammered, not knowing how to answer.
Below the training ground.
"Jun Du, are you regressing?"
Gin looked at Cointreau's results, narrowed his eyes, and asked with an unclear expression.
"Ah, it turns out that you haven't used a sniper rifle for a long time, so your hands are a little rusty." Jundu didn't care about the sarcasm in Gin's words and put a smile on his face again.
"Oh, really." Gin sneered, without explicitly saying whether he believed or not what Cointreau said.
Feeling the vibration of his phone, Cointreau took out his phone and checked the message he had just received without paying attention to Gin's probing gaze.
When he saw the sender's name, the smile on Jundu's face became a little more genuine.
After reading what Xia Xi sent, he put down his phone, thought for a while, looked up at Gin, and asked, "Are you going to take action tomorrow? Is it related to Kiel?"
Gin glanced at Cointreau and replied, "Yes, that's right. This mission requires Gil to use his superficial identity to cooperate."
He didn't bother to ask Jundu how he knew about the upcoming mission, but...
"Cointreau, have you received too many messages recently?" Gin asked with a frown.
"Don't worry, I know my limits. Thanks."
Cointreau knew that given Gin's personality, the words he just said could be considered a reminder.
"Why are you asking about the mission?"
As if he hadn't heard the last two words from Cointreau, Gin's expression didn't change at all. Knowing that Cointreau knew his limits, he didn't intend to mention the matter again. Instead, he asked Cointreau about the purpose of the mission he suddenly mentioned.
"Are you planning to attend?"
Although Gin asked this question, he didn't think Cointreau would give a positive answer. He has never been very enthusiastic about the organization's tasks. Unless he is specifically assigned to complete a task, Cointreau will never take the initiative to interfere with other people's tasks.
"Well, add me in one more." Cointreau gave an answer that was beyond Gin's expectations.
"Reason." Gin asked with a frown.
"The FBI now suspects Kiel's identity, and the operation may change. Don't worry, I won't interfere with your mission, I'll just be a guarantee."
After hearing what Cointreau said, Gin frowned, but did not object. However...
"FBI?"
"When Vermouth was pretending to be Tomoaki Aida, Gil often went in and out of the hospital where he worked, so the FBI is a little suspicious, but the degree of suspicion is not deep. If there is no abnormal behavior recently, they should give up the surveillance." Cointreau understood what Gin was asking, and briefly explained the information he had just received from Xia Xi.
Although Xia Xi only found out today that it was the FBI who was monitoring Mizunoshi Rena, since she was planning to tell her brother the news, she naturally couldn't be without clues. She still found a way to do a simple investigation on the reasons why the FBI suspected Mizunoshi Rena.
Xia Xi asked Nashida and "Noah's Ark" to help find out the reason for the surveillance from the mobile phone information of the person being monitored, and also found out that the identity of the monitor was Teacher Judy.
"How is it? Does Kiel still need to participate in tomorrow's mission?" After telling Gin the information, Cointreau asked Gin with a smile.
"Of course." Gin answered without hesitation, and said coldly: "If Gil can't get rid of the FBI or is caught by something, then she will be a waste."
"I will be more careful tomorrow." Not intending to waste any more time, Gin left after leaving these last words.
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