Chapter 1090 Colleagues Are Valuable, but Life Is More Valuable

Chianti stared blankly at her broken calf, feeling the piercing pain and screaming.

It was not until this moment that she realized that her leg had been shot off by the exaggerated anti-material sniper rifle!

Blood began to splatter all over the place in an instant.

She stretched out her hand to cover the broken wound.

However, the blood spurting out of the artery stained her hands.

In a trance, Chianti could still feel the touch of her calf.

But she knew clearly that it was a phantom limb.

Her leg was no longer save...

She gritted her teeth, and resentment and pain surged in her heart.

However, as a professional sniper, she did not let her emotions dominate her.

Past experience turned into current action.

She glanced around, excluding the car beside her, and locked her eyes on the load-bearing wall.

Then she climbed hard, trying to avoid the concrete wall that had been penetrated, praying that she would not be hit by the next shot.

Boom! The sound came again.

The bullet penetrated the concrete wall and hit the concrete load-bearing column on the other side, smashing the concrete into pieces and revealing the steel bars tied together inside.

Immediately afterwards, there was a series of shattering sounds.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"

"Cohen! Support me!"

"I'm injured!"

"That guy's anti-material sniper rifle can penetrate the concrete wall!"

Chianti turned around and looked at the suddenly exploded load-bearing column, cursing in his mouth, climbing non-stop, and shouting into the headphones on his ears.

"Understood!"

Cohen responded, holding up the sniper rifle, and through the scope, desperately locked onto the figure on the top of the building, which was reflected in the sniper scope holding a big black Gada.

At this time, Cohen was a full 1,000 meters away from the target. He knew clearly that his best record was only 550 meters, even with the most convenient M24 SWS sniper machine gun. Beyond this distance, it would be extremely difficult to hit the target. This was the inadequacy of the gun and personal talent - not everyone was as good as Akai Shuichi.

Cohen knew that he could not hit the target, so he fired again and again, not aiming to hit the target, but to cover the injured Chianti.

Fujino's ears flashed with the sound of bullets passing by.

He was a little annoyed by the noise, so he put down the Chianti who had lost his ability to move, and turned the muzzle to Cohen.

"Boom!"

A huge amount of gunpowder was ignited in an instant, pushing the huge bullet out of the muzzle, cutting through the air and drawing a slightly curved arc in the air, and once again smashing through the concrete wall.

"Snap!"

The sound of metal breaking exploded.

The sniper barrel in Cohen's hand just rubbed the edge and exploded directly, and at the same time, his left hand also exploded.

Cohen gritted his teeth. Although he felt the pain, he did not panic. Instead, he immediately dropped the sniper rifle in his hand, immediately bent down, and dodged to the side to avoid Fujino's shooting field of view.

"Tsk..."

Looking at the sniper scope, the two targets were lost, and Fujino smacked his lips.

Just when he was about to continue to drive his 25mm machine gun, intending to smash the whole concrete wall and kill the two.

A pleasant text message alert sounded.

Fujino took out his mobile phone and saw that it was sent by Belmode:

Anonymous user B: [Spare their lives, I am useful. ]

Anonymous user A: [What, have you become a female bodhisattva? ]

Anonymous user B: [They are just still useful. Don't get me wrong. If you want to kill them, just kill them (honest.jpg)]

Fujino lowered his eyes, looked at the penguin emoji pack, and laughed.

The old lady is quite able to keep up with the trend.

She even uses emoji packs, right?

Fujino shook his head slightly and typed quickly on the keyboard.

Anonymous user A: [One has a broken right leg, and the other has a broken left arm. These two cripples are handed over to you. Go quickly. If you wait a little longer, they will die from blood loss before you arrive. ]

Anonymous user B: [You are really good at using anti-material sniper rifles to snipe people. ]

Anonymous user A: [This is an anti-aircraft gun, not an anti-material sniper rifle. I can't get that thing yet. ]

Vermouth: "..."

So anti-aircraft guns are easy to deal with?

Facing Fujino, sometimes professional criminal organization members like her are speechless.

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The pursuit of Rena Mizunashi, Conan and the FBI has come to an end.

She fell off the motorcycle and hit the ground hard. She was unconscious because her head hit the ground first.

The FBI took her away and sent her to a hospital where they knew each other for emergency treatment.

Gin and Vodka swam two laps in the river and then climbed to the shore in a panic.

Vodka was seriously injured, with a large hole in his abdomen pierced by the steel sheet of the engine.

He covered his stomach, supported Gin and whispered: "Boss... someone sniped us with a sniper rifle!"

Gin: "..."

Look at the injuries on my body.

Don't I know about this? !

You don't need to repeat it, OK!

Gin's face was gloomy. He took a deep breath, feeling the pain all over his body. He turned around and listened to the huge sound of breaking air coming from behind him, which finally turned into a voice: "Let's go."

"Then Cohen and Chianti..."

"Save your life first."

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In Gin's view, any member of the organization can be abandoned for the benefit of the organization.

Even two cadres with special talents.

Although it is not certain whether the two of them are dead, Gin assumes that they are dead. But compared with the two guys who are not sure whether they are dead or not, Gin thinks that his life as a loyal model worker is obviously more important. What's more, he can't play any role in the past, but will hinder his team.

In short, colleagues are valuable, but life is more valuable. You two should take care of yourselves first, and I will open the run.

The two snipers, who were still unaware that they had been abandoned, were treating their wounds and talking on the intercom:

"How is your situation?"

"Uh... Fortunately, I should have avoided the shooting field of view. My leg is broken. Come and help me."

Chianti tore open his leather jacket, revealing his snow-white skin, and wrapped his torn wound with leather material. At the same time, he used the strips of cloth torn from the leather jacket to strangle his thigh, trying to delay the bleeding.

"My hand is also broken, and I can't get through now."

Cohen said in a deep voice, performing the same hemostasis operation as Chianti.

As for why gunpowder was not used...

In this case, the gunpowder was wetted by blood before it was ignited, and it couldn't be ignited at all.

"What?!" Chianti's pupils shrank.

Although Cohen, whom she knew, was usually a taciturn person, she didn't expect that the other party could talk to her so calmly even though his hand was broken.

Gritting her teeth, she said in a deep voice: "The medical kit is in my car. Try to get closer to me. I will contact Kiel now. Be careful of that guy's anti-material sniper rifle."

"Understood..."

"Damn it, why didn't Kiel reply!"

"FUCK! GIN's life or death is unknown now. We are both injured. Kiel's condition is also unclear. Are we going to die here?!"

"And Vermouth..."

"How could the woman who killed Calvados come to save us!"

Chianti said angrily. At this time, facing the nearly desperate situation, he had already lost his mind.

"Oh~ That's not right..."

"How can I come to save you?"

"Anyway, we are companions of an organization. It's really chilling for you to say that, isn't it?"

A charming female voice came, and Chianti turned around and looked carefully. The person who came was Vermouth!

To be precise, it was Vermouth lying on the ground.

Vermouth crawled on the ground, his huge chest dragging on the ground, and smiled at her playfully: "Otherwise, I won't save you?"

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"How could you..."

Chianti vigilantly took out his pistol: "Where's GIN?! Where's Kiel!"

"You treat your savior like this?"

Vermouth sneered: "I don't know about GIN, he may be dead, but in my opinion he should be running for his life now, but Kiel was captured by the FBI, and this operation is a complete failure..."

"FUCK! How did the FBI get the anti-material sniper rifle!"

"You ask me, who should I ask?"

Vermouth was quite helpless, looking at her playfully: "Why, are you planning to wait for death here?"

"If you want to die, I don't have any objection."

Chianti gritted his teeth and forced himself to lean over: "Help me!"

Looking at the stubborn Gothic girl in front of him, Vermouth couldn't help but show a meaningful smile at the corner of his mouth.

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"I'll trouble you with this matter."

"It doesn't matter. After all, you once saved my life. I don't know how to repay this favor!"

"Okay, let's not talk about it for now. My colleagues are still waiting for me."

James Blake walked out of the director's office of Beihu Central Hospital and said to Judy, Conan and others in the corridor: "I have communicated with the director. This guest can be arranged for treatment here."

Conan couldn't help asking in confusion: "But, the director of this hospital is really bold. He dared to let you bring people to live here."

"Don't worry about this. The director is my old friend."

James Blake smiled and said: "When I was young, I happened to save him once in Los Angeles. After that, we became friends. I didn't expect that after so many years, he has become the director of such a large hospital."

"So that's the case..."

Conan smiled and nodded like a child.

Ai Haibara beside him raised her wrist to check her watch, and then said: "It's getting late now, Edogawa, we should go home for dinner, otherwise someone will come to see us later."

"Oh, I see!"

"Then we'll go first!"

"Kana!"

Conan smiled and waved at the two, then followed Ai Haibara and disappeared into the crowd in the hospital corridor.

"These two children are a little special..."

James Blake looked at the backs of the two, stroked his white beard, and whispered: "Such a mind, such performance, is not like a child at all."

"Maybe this is what is called precocious."

Judy thought about it, nodded and continued: "This child is indeed very talented, and his future prospects are probably limitless."

James Blake continued to stroke his beard and thought: "The performance of these two children is not ordinary, it is no longer like what a child can show... and that little girl was actually targeted by them, such a sign... is very strange."

Judy was also helpless after hearing this: "I don't think it's precocious, but there is no other reason besides precociousness. Other explanations. "

James Blake shook his head slightly: "Instead of discussing the two children here, let's continue with our work."

"The investigators at the time said that someone used an anti-material sniper rifle at the scene, and used it on them, and even seriously injured their two snipers on the spot. I don't know who did it."

"This needs to be investigated carefully."

"Arrange personnel in the hospital. This Mizunashi Reina is our most important breakthrough now. Xiu also needs to be notified."

"I'll notify him, and by the way, investigate with him who the guy who used the anti-material sniper rifle was."

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On the way out of the hospital.

Gray Hara Ai and Conan walked side by side. Neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere seemed quite silent.

And Conan touched his chin, not knowing what he was thinking.

Ai Haibara glanced at him and then said, "Are you still thinking about the organization?"

"Ah... yeah."

Conan nodded, "Yes, I was wondering what kind of reaction they would have if they found out that this Gil was captured."

Ai Haibara glanced at him, her face full of distrust: "I'm not talking to you about this, you don't really think I'm easy to fool, do you?"

"Well..."

"I advise you to tell me if you have any ideas."

Ai Haibara's face was calm, but it revealed seriousness: "Your actions are not about your life alone, but the lives of me, Fujino and everyone around you. You don't really think that when the time comes, only It would be fine if I just died, right? "

"Just like today."

Conan's eyes froze when he heard this, his face gradually became solemn, and finally he sighed: "I know."

"Actually, I was thinking about the sound of the keys when they sent emails."

"Vermouth's tone is exactly the same as when Rena Mizunashi sent emails. I think as long as we crack this code, we can get the contact information of the person they are targeting, and then let the police..."

Habara Ai sighed deeply when she heard this: "You are still very naive."

"What do you mean?"

"Do you think that you can get information from the police alone?"

Facing Conan's puzzled eyes, Haibara Ai said in a deep voice: "This piece of information you have is one A time bomb, no matter who it is sent to, no one will have a good ending. "

"You don't think there are no undercover agents in the organization within the police, do you?"

"Why do you think that candidate for parliament was assassinated?"

"Where do you think the organization's intelligence comes from?"

"Even before you send the intelligence just now, that person will be dealt with by his own people."

"Ai Huihara crossed her arms: "There are also many undercover Japanese police in the organization. Among those I know, I am not sure how many are. Anyway, Gin will find an undercover every now and then and kill him directly."

"There are CIA, FBI, and of course, your Japanese public security."

"Since they have become cadres, will they still Don't you know the organization's email address? "

"If they wanted to investigate, they would have done it long ago. It wouldn't be your turn. You're just wasting your time."

"Conan was stunned when he heard this: "How could this be..."

"I'm telling the truth."

"The organization's infiltration is pervasive, from the government to the hooligans on the streets, their eyes are everywhere. Similarly, there are many undercover agents in the organization."

"Your email address is a Pandora's box. If it's not opened, maybe everyone can live in peace, but once it's opened, all the monsters hidden in it will be released."

"At that time, it's likely that we will be the only ones who will be silenced."