Conan: The Mechanic

The woman sat in the observation area of ​​the operating room, looking at the situation below.

This time, although they nominally gave Takeda and the others a huge discount in terms of fees, they didn't actually pay too much - as long as they colluded with the seniors from the medical university in the Metropolitan Police Department, they could change the perpetrator to non-intoxicated with a little bit of management. Driving, and then being able to activate the associated costs of health insurance, minimize the medical bills she and Kazuo Ota need to pay for the Takeda family.

It's worth it. As long as the operation is successful, Kazuo Ota will become the world's first leader of the research group who has completed the combined heart, liver and kidney transplant. It's going to be a huge jump in influence. Compared to such a huge benefit, what is this cost?

As for other purposes...Fujiwara's father is very rich, and Fujiwara is the only son, so Fujiwara will be the only heir to his father's diamond chaebol in the future. If he can be brought in in the future, there will be many benefits.

And she has another reason (although this reason doesn't feel worth spending on him no matter how it sounds), it's because of Fujiwara's current status.

At this moment, the woman's phone rang.

"Hey?"

"Chris," came a gentle male voice across from him. "They charged twice as much as last time."

"Still help me push it off. I don't have time to waste time on that kind of garbage film."

After saying that, the woman Christopher Wynyard Belmod hung up the phone.

In Fujiwara's current class, there are two people in the organization: Otomo Chiba and Kofurano - compared to the name of Kofurano Shisheng, Belmod still likes to call her Miyano Shiho.

Although the organization put electronic devices on both of them to monitor their distance and prevent them from communicating too closely, it would be great if there was a living person who could come and watch.

However, none of these reasons are as important as the first two, and the first is the most important.

At this moment, Belmod heard a beep.

[The operation in the operating room is completed. 】

"?" Belmod stood up and looked down - the chief surgeon and the assistant next to him were hugging each other excitedly.

"Did you succeed?" Belmod raised his eyebrows. "That guy really has some skills..."

Her phone rang again - an international calling number. When she answered the phone, the voice of a wild and unruly man came from the opposite side.

"My surgery success bonus."

"A million dollars will soon be in a Swiss bank," Belmode replied. "Your level is indeed worthy of the price you offered."

"I think this price is not good for my level." The man opposite replied. "Next time I will evaluate the difficulty of the task more reasonably and make an offer that is more satisfactory to me."

"Perhaps," Belmod smiled. "But obviously these things shouldn't be discussed with me - you should go talk to the negotiating team about this contract."

"Maybe," the man opposite snorted. "Stop talking, I'll go to bed first."

———————— The dividing line of time flies (in fact, the person who completed the world’s first combined heart-liver-kidney transplant in 1989 was Kazuo Ota of Tokyo Women’s Medical University. I chose this point. Follow history.)

Five years later.

In the dark, Fujiwara wore sound-isolating headphones and held a Remington 700 sniper rifle. And not far in front of him, a man was sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of a lighted house, reading a book.

Fujiwara raised the gun, took a deep breath and entered a state of holding his breath, and then began to aim through the scope.

The target is in a semi-recumbent position, so just multiply by 1.8 to get the approximate height of the target. Then use this approximate height to infer the distance and correct the shooting angle...

Fujiwara raised the muzzle slightly, then pressed the trigger.

Through the scope, Fujiwara then saw a blood flower blooming on the man's neck.

"On-target!" The artificially synthesized electronic sound came, and the darkness was completely dispelled by the lights. This is the organization's sniper training room. The scenes that Fujiwara saw before were just images simulated by electronic screens. .

"It was a good fight." A man's voice came from Fujiwara's soundproof headphones. At the same time, a man wrapped in black clothes stood up from a bench not far away and came over. "At a distance of 300 meters, you already have a passable sniper ability."

"But it's still too far from you, isn't it?" Fujiwara said after looking at him. "The only gun **** Calvados among all the people in the organization who can hit more than 700 yards with a Remington 700 and still maintain a 95% hit rate."

"Two more," Calvados said softly, pulling a black ball from his mouth to the front of his mouth - it was a microphone. "There are at least two in the organization...or all the members of the organization who can do this."

"Are there two more?" Fujiwara raised his eyebrows~www.readwn.com~Why do they all say you are the only one? "

"One of them is Gin," Calvados said. "His record is 710 yards with a 99% hit rate, but because he requested to delete his own record, he was not counted."

"Is Gin so powerful?" Fujiwara asked. "I remember that there are several records of projects. He is also the historical record holder..."

"The 10-meter surround rapid fire, the 400-meter moving target sniper, and the 200-meter moving target rapid fire. He is the historical record holder in these three projects, and he is the active champion in several other projects." Calvados shrugged. "It's not for nothing that he's been called the most comprehensive member of all time."

"Who's the other one over 700 yards?" Fujiwara asked again. "As good as Gin, but not famous?"

"Being famous," Calvados said lightly. "But it's a pity that the Tao is different. He is an undercover agent sent by the FBI."

"Undercover?" Fujiwara raised an eyebrow. "Can you talk?"

"His name is Shuichi Akai, he used to be codenamed RYe, and he is a very strong man," Calvados said. "Although Gin has always been crushed by Gin in the close-range project, the 94-ring hit record in the 800-meter ten-shot target project has always been his proudest reserve (this is already the effective range limit of the standard Remington 700). , within this distance as long as the hand is steady, the hit can be guaranteed, beyond this distance it depends on the quality of the spread), even Gin can’t compare with his number of champions in sniper competitions at distances of 600 meters and above.”

While they were chatting, a door not far away suddenly opened - Belmod appeared behind the door.

"Fujiwara," Belmod said. "You have a new mission."