Chapter 891 The Police’s Tricks

On the second floor of the garage door of the National Medical Research Center, Chianti was lying on the ground, holding a sniper rifle and always paying attention to the entrance and exit of the parking lot with a scope.

She has been lying in wait here for a long time. Ever since Gin handed over the task of fixing the shoot to her and Cohen yesterday, they rushed to the location of the operation.

The reason why Chianti started the mission so far in advance was not because she wanted to learn from model worker Gin - Gin hated such wasteful mediocrity. Chianti did this mainly so that her bullets could really shoot. Get out there and never do anything but gin or mezcal.

She thought about it. When the operation started, no matter what the police's reaction was, she would always report that they had to shoot. Although this is likely to anger Gin, isn't there still mezcal? Even Chianti, who has always been on the periphery of Codename members, has heard of mezcal’s reputation. If it was that person, he would probably understand what she did.

However, when the action really started, Chianti found that she still thought too simply. For the entire morning, Gin actually let her act as a telescope here.

Ahhhh! She wants to shoot! She wants to be baptized by death, she wants to taste the delicious taste of blood! !

Cohen has given up, but Chianti persists.

Just when she was so bored that she kept yawning, a noteworthy scene finally appeared in her too expensive "telescope".

Chianti couldn't help but feel excited. She pressed the headphones next to her ears and reported to Gin: "Gin, a group of medical staff appeared in the underground parking lot carrying stretchers. There were three stretchers in total. Move toward the ambulance.”

"How many cars?" Gin asked.

Chianti waited for a while for the medical staff to carry the stretchers and got into the vehicles respectively, and then replied: "Three ambulances, they are ready to leave."

There was a bit of sarcasm in Gin's eyes, and he said with disdain: "Humph, it's just a small trick."

Mescal next to him heard this and moved closer, eager to try: "Then let me lead them to track them separately. No matter which car is carrying Kiel, we can make sure that Kiel never returns."

Vodka winked at Syrah, meaning: What does mezcal mean?

No need for translation, Silla has already taught herself to level 10 in Fuyu. He shook his head and showed a helpless look: I don't know, he probably thinks that Kiel has betrayed the organization.

Vodka nodded: Yes, yes, my eldest brother thinks so too, Kil is so pitiful.

After listening to Mescal's words, Gin glared at him with disgust and said coldly: "Chianti and Cohen will chase the first car, Vodka will chase the second car, and Syrah will take charge of the third car. Take action now." stand up!!"

"Yes!" Syrah and Vodka subconsciously agreed.

Xinfan raised his eyebrows slightly: "What about me, do I stand by and watch?"

"You and I stay where we are." Gin's eyes became darker, "We need to guard against the situation where the three cars are all fronts."

"Okay." Nobushige spread his hands, "When they determine the exact location of Mizuno Reina, we will still chase after them, so..."

He looked at Gin's Porsche, and the disgust in his eyes was very obvious: "Just leave your Porsche here, we will take my car."

Gin was very reluctant at first, but even he had to admit that the speed of this antique Porsche was really unsatisfactory. Chasing Rena Minama requires not only driving skills, but also a car with excellent performance. In comparison, Mescal's Maserati is infinitely better than the Porsche.

Syrah and Vodka took out folding scooters from Porsche and Maserati respectively and chased their targets.

Before they left, Ginjiu Hao reminded them: "Remember to bring something like that."

"clear."

Nobushige opened the door of the Maserati, got in, and opened his laptop while saying, "Today is probably the first time that this thing has been put into real use."

"Yes." Gin responded softly, "I have tried it before and the recognition rate is good."

What they are talking about is the latest portable infrared scanner developed by the scientific research team. It is only the size of a pistol, and the scanned images can be quickly sent to the server for storage, which is very convenient.

It was also the first time for Nobuhiro to use a portable infrared scanner, so he had to log into the organization's intranet to download the supporting plug-in.

Gin sneered at his out-of-the-way behavior.

Fortunately, the internet speed was pretty good, and it only took a few seconds for the plug-in to be downloaded.

After installation, Nobuhiro opened the software, connected the scanners for Chianti, Syrah and vodka, and waited to receive images.

Vodka was the fastest. He quickly caught up with the ambulance and reported to Gin: "I have caught up with the No. 2 car and it is driving next to it. There are two people sitting in the car, and the place where the stretcher is placed behind is not visible. "

Then the voices of Chianti and Syrah came over.

"We have arrived near the first car and we can see two people."

"I'm Sirah, I just caught up with the third car, and the conditions on the car are consistent with vodka."

Gin calmly gave instructions: "Scan the carriage and send the image to Mescal."

"Yes."×2

"learn."

They drove the motorcycle to the front of the vehicle, then took out the scanner and pointed it at the car, then slowly slowed down until the end. A complete scan was transferred to Nobuhiro's computer.

Nobushige opened the three pictures at the same time and observed them side by side.

The conditions in the cabins of these three cars are not the same. There were three or four people sitting in the first car. They were surrounding a person lying flat in the middle. It looked like an ordinary ambulance. There was only one lying figure in the second and third carriages, but strangely, the body of the lying figure in the second carriage was blue, almost the same color as the carriage.

Nobushige was amazed when he saw it: "Isn't the second car carrying a corpse?"

Vodka heard Nobuhiro's voice from Gin: "So, the car I followed should be just a cover."

"I think it's the first car." Chianti said confidently, "Kiel is a very important person to the public security, and they will definitely arrange security personnel around her."

Only the first car was full of people, compared to the second and third cars, it was like playing.

However, Gin did not express his position. He just stared at the screen, seeming to be thinking about something.

Chianti, who didn't hear a response, became impatient: "It must be this car. Cohen and I are going to stop it now. We will know if Reina Mizuna is inside when we open the car."

"On the surface, the first car is indeed more suspicious." Nobuhiro said quietly, "But the more suspicious the object, the easier it is to be used as a cover."

"Gin, you should have already made a decision, right?" Nobushige looked at Gin and asked.