【Summary】The Canyon Summoner plays tennis at Rikkai University

The four people of Atobe were invited to the lounge and entertained. Karasuma Gaki was mixing drinks.

He put the mixed wine into the wine gourd and handed it to Kirihara, who had finished eating and drinking and had to leave. "Senior o＞_＜o" I don't want to leave. It's too hard. It's too hard in the mountains.

"Go! Xiao Qiao must work hard to become stronger!" Pat Kirihara's shoulder and drive him away.

"Ah?" Blinking his big cat eyes, Kirihara didn't understand, "It's okay, go."

"Do you know about the back mountain?" Atobe stared at Karasuma Gaki. This uncle has already seen through your behavior!

"I don't know!" I won't admit it.

Humph!

The four left with their full things on their backs.

Xiyangyang recently met a senior in the training camp. He looks like Feiyangyang~

The senior often takes him to practice games.

Top Killer: Come to life.

The most handsome guy in the universe: Good.

Lounge of the No. 3 court.

"Tomorrow there will be a team reshuffle between Court 3 and Court 5~" As the leader of Court 3, Irie was surprised when he received the notice from Coach Kurobe.

It was Oni who asked for it.

Oni, who is called the "Gatekeeper of Hell", is the leader of Court 5. His strength is actually more than Court 5. He just guards Court 5 to train the next generation of players, but gradually loses his fighting spirit.

The appearance of junior high school students rekindled Oni's fighting spirit.

Irie looked at the only junior high school student in Court 3, "Karasuma-kun, aren't you going to participate in tomorrow's reshuffle?"

"Oh, what a coincidence, I have something to do tomorrow, so I've asked for leave."

"If we lose, you won't blame us for causing you to fall into Court 5~" Irie always loves to joke.

"I can fight back by myself."

"Haha~ You're so ruthless. Why don't you take us with you?"

"Irie-senpai, you really love to joke~ You can fight back by yourselves~"

...

Driving to Base No. 7, Karasuma Gaki entered the basement. Chianti and Cohen were practicing sniping, but they still couldn't break through 650 yards.

Are people like him and Yukimura considered to have good talents?

Gin arrived one step later than him, walked into the room, and took a look at the results of their practice, "Let's stop here."

"Gin! Wait a minute! One more time!" Chianti refused to admit defeat. Her next shot would definitely break through 650 yards!

"There's no need for that. The prey this time is at most two or three hundred yards away." Gin turned around with long hair fluttering.

"Ah? Then you asked me to come?" Karasuma Gaki's eyes were small, "Two or three hundred yards, how could they miss?"

"In case of emergencies." Gin's cold eyes slid towards Karasuma Gaki.

Karasuma Gaki returned to the bar and sat down, opening his phone to check the mission.

Mission target: Domon Yasuki.

Mission location: Haido Park.

Operation members: Commander Gin, sniper Chianti, Cohen, assistants, Kiel, Barolo.

"Kiel." Karasuma Gaki looked at the name and thought about how to deal with her.

"What?" Gin has always been suspicious.

"Rena Mizunashi? Miss 007?" Karasuma Gaki tried to reveal to Gin from the side, "Mizunashi → Miss, Mizunashi → 0, Renashi → 0, Nai → 7."

"Humph." Gin held an unlit cigarette to satisfy his craving, disdainful, how could he not know about this kind of word game, "Kiel, this guy, got the favor of the boss through that incident."

Gin said that Kiel was injected with truth serum by the CIA undercover, but he was still determined not to reveal the organization's intelligence, and was appreciated by Karasuma Renye.

"Heh." Karasuma Gaki looked down on him, "She's beeping--"

Damn, he's a telegraph machine.

"?" Gin only heard Barolo chuckle and say the word "she", then he stopped talking and turned to look at him in confusion.

"It's okay."

"Barolo, long time no see~" Chianti raised his eyes, "Do you want to practice at the sniper range?"

Barolo's 1400-yard shot had amazed her for a long time.

"..." He was asked to show off in front of others, "Yes."

Kurama Gaki stepped onto the training ground and picked up the sniper rifle, pulled the projection to 1600 yards, waited for the image to be clear, pulled the trigger, and took his life from thousands of miles away.

"You mentioned 1600 yards?!" Chianti's voice was sharp and cracked.

Gin's cheek twitched slightly, Barolo was a top genius.

Karasuma Gaki stole a glance at Gin's expression. Chianti and Gin's expressions greatly satisfied his vanity, and he tried his best to restrain the corners of his mouth from rising (expression guidance: Daxun).

"Let's go." Karasuma Gaki got on the back seat of Gin's car, lay on his back with his legs apart and closed his eyes to sleep.

The car drove into the fourth parking lot of the imperial capital, and the time with Kiel was 10 o'clock.

Gin arrived early, and when the time came, Kiel had not arrived yet.

"Brother, Kiel is late."Kil dares to be late, let the big brother put a gun to her head!

After waiting for more than half an hour, Kiel finally arrived. Vodka drove the car parallel to Kiel and parked in an empty parking space.

Kuwanagaki was still slumped in the back seat.

The car window was lowered.

"What's wrong, Kiel?" Gin held the Beretta against the door with his left hand. If Kiel couldn't explain it, Gin would probably give her a volley of bullets, "Didn't we agree to meet at ten o'clock?"

"I'm very sorry, because there was a strange car following me, so I took a detour," said in the empty parking lot, with a little echo.

Kuwanagaki opened his eyes and listened to them quietly.

"It shouldn't be a problem, right?"

"Well, I was overthinking, so can you take back the Beretta that was aimed at me behind the door? "Gin's suspicious personality hasn't changed at all.

"If you shoot me because of strange doubts, no one can help you get rid of DJ." Kiel was fearless.

"It doesn't matter." Gin's voice was a little lazy, "Anyway, we have people within a radius of 500 meters of this building. As long as there is a suspicious vehicle approaching, we will know immediately."

"One last confirmation, tell me." Gin was checking the mission details with Kiel.

"The time is 13 o'clock, the location is Eddie P, and I will guide him to that location as the interviewer of DJ." Mizunashi Rena, the female anchor of Rimai TV, will lead the mission target out and they will kill it from a distance.

"Yes, yes, yes, I'm waiting, Kiel." Chianti drove in from the other side, looking lazy, Chianti enjoying the pleasure of K head.

"Oh, Chianti, even Cohen is here, it's really reassuring. "Kil leaned over the steering wheel and relaxed, "It's all up to you. Although our achievements cannot be made public, our failures will spread all over the world."

"Humph, whether it is success or failure, the general public will not know it. This is the style of the organization." The organization has always been low-key, cautious and careful, and the plan has always been airtight.

Vodka drove out of the parking lot, followed by Chianti, and several people went to Beihu Park.

Kil's car went to Rimai TV Station.

"I'll do it later." Karasuma Gaki spoke.

"Barolo." Calling Barolo here is indeed to make the plan foolproof. Gin thought for a second, "How far can you shoot at most?"

"2500 yards." Karasuma Gaki retained a little strength.

Vodka, who was driving, opened his mouth in amazement, and Gin closed his eyes tightly under the cover of his long hair. He is indeed a genius.

"Go to Beihu Hotel. "Gin told Vodka to drive to the Beihu Hotel next to Beihu Park.

The rooftop there is also a good spot for sniping, but it is 2,000 yards away from the location where Kiel took the target. He originally gave up on this location.

Since Barolo can reach it, then that location will be the best sniping point. The distance is far enough, safe and secret enough, and it is hard to defend.

Through the connected headset, Cohen explained the new plan to Chianti and asked the two to continue to wait in place. Once Barolo failed, they would immediately take action.

But Gin felt that the probability of Barolo failing was extremely small, and his mission success rate so far was 100%.

Whether it was an assassination mission, data collection, or talent gathering mission, all were completed perfectly.

Is this the BOSS, the carefully selected high-quality genes?