Conan: I'm really not a model worker at a winery

Chapter 19 The death rate in Ueno is a bit high today
"Then don't miss it~" Scotland half-jokingly smiled, and glanced at the orange sky, "If there is a problem with the action, Master Gin will inevitably scold you after returning..."

Akai Shuichi twitched the corner of his mouth when he heard that.

It's been two months since he joined the organization, and Akai Hideichi still hasn't figured it out, what kind of existence is Gin... that silver-haired man? ?

Minmei says Gin is a terrifying humanoid demon; Scotch says Gin is a stern but caring boss.

But Akai Hideichi didn't feel these two points at all... Cough, he felt the severity, but for the rest, Akai Hideichi felt that gin seemed out of tune?

Gin: You are so serious.

"du~du~"

Scotland's mobile phone rang suddenly, and he quickly picked it up to connect: "How is it?"

At the same time, Scotland once again raised his binoculars to look in the direction of the target. The person suspected of being Target No. 3 had already left his original position, carrying a bag from a nearby convenience store in his hand, and sneaking towards a dilapidated apartment building.

"Ah, sure, that guy is Ueno Kumo, target No. 3...the other party is still a little wary, but it doesn't hurt if he doesn't know much about the organization."

Bourbon's voice came from the other end of the phone, "It's getting dark, is the newcomer okay? If not, it's just you..."

"It's okay, don't worry Bourbon, I will watch, see you later."

The two of them are not stupid, and it is not difficult to see from Gin Jiu's explanation that this mission is specially prepared for Akai Shuichi, and they will naturally entrust him with the things they can do.

After confirming the information, Scotland hung up the phone and turned to Shuichi Akai: "Let's do it."

"what."

Akai Shuichi responded.

His sniper rifle had been up for a while.

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.

　嗷呜！()
　　
　　
　
(End of this chapter)