Chapter 1085 Is It Romantic Enough? (Please Vote and Subscribe!!!)

"Hey, hey, hey, what you said is the same as what you didn't say!"

In the restaurant, Conan suddenly became unhappy:

"It's right to wait and see what happens, and it's right to look for the right opportunity, but you should always make it clear where we are hiding to observe, and what kind of opportunity is suitable to attack?"

"You really want to hear it?"

"nonsense!"

"Okay, I'll tell you."

Sakaki took out the terrain map around the park that Conan and Hattori Heiji had previously drawn from his arms, spread it on the dining table, and clicked on the center position:

"Acupido Park has a rectangular structure, covering an area of ​​about 50,000 square meters, which is equivalent to six 400-meter standard plastic playgrounds. The central fountain is located to the west of the center point. From your survey results, the fountain reaches the building suitable for sniping. The straight-line distance between the office building is about 300 meters, and Chianti and Cohen can shoot prey within 550 meters. Although their marksmanship is so-so, it is enough to kill Yasuki Domon."

"I have a question!"

Conan raised his little hand and asked curiously:

"Chianti and Cohen's marksmanship should be considered very good among ordinary people. If they are both so-so, what is your sniper range?"

"Look at the equipment. If you give me a TAC-50 sniper rifle with an effective range of 2,000 meters and a top spotter, I can definitely snipe the target 1,500 meters away. If I talk about the range of 100% hit, regardless of penetration If factors such as ballistics are changed, my record is 1024 meters, which is 1100 yards.”

"Isn't this a sharpshooter?"

"Although a good sniper is scary, it is definitely not as exaggerated as you think."

Sakaki poured cold water on Conan without hesitation:

"In modern warfare, snipers are one of the enemy's important targets. In most wars, they can only play a supporting role. The insidious cat snipers from behind and cannot influence the situation of the battle. And once the position is accidentally exposed, , it must be transferred immediately, gold The time is only 30 seconds. If it is not transferred in time, it will be raided by the enemy's individual missiles, artillery fire coverage, drone fixed-point attacks, fighter support, counter-sniper search commandos and other armed forces. The survival rate is almost zero. Even the whole body could not be found.”

"What Chianti did last time with Barrett in pursuit of Shuichi Akai can no longer be considered a reckless act. It was simply seeking death. In close combat, the biggest advantage of the sniper rifle is gone. In this case, it is better to get a submachine gun. Forget it, not only is it fast and powerful, but you don’t have to worry about marksmanship, just splash water and that’s it.”

"So are you going to use a sniper rifle this time?"

Conan blinked:

"I saw a sniper rifle in your closet last time"

"Of course you are not a stinky boy, how dare you rummage through other people's things!"

Sakaki punched him hard on the head without hesitation.

but

If Conan hadn't mentioned this, he would have almost forgotten about the sniper rifle he cheated from Gin last time.

"This operation does not require sniper rifles, and our goal is not to kill people."

"Your marksmanship is much better than Chianti and the others. Why doesn't Gin let you be a sniper?"

Covering his head, Conan pursed his lips and said:

"At a distance of 300 meters, with your marksmanship, you don't need a spotter at all!"

"It's really not necessary, and Gin doesn't know that I can snipe. It's a secret."

Sakaki snorted:

"Besides, I went to be a sniper. What are Chianti and Cohen doing? Don't you know about waste recycling?"

Waving his hands, Sakaki didn't want to dwell too much on this topic and continued to talk about the plan:

"When the operation begins, the FBI, who learns that the black organization is planning to kill Yasuki Domon, will definitely send people to raid the office building, or lay an ambush in advance. In short, the situation of Chianti and Cohen will become very dangerous. Once the two sides exchange fire, the two Chiantis will He retreated upstairs and sent a message to Gin to request support while guarding the stairs. At this time, a scuffle broke out. "

"When the gunshots sound, Domon Yasuki will know that the opportunity is coming and call the Self-Defense Forces ambushing nearby. The intervention of third-party forces will definitely catch the black organization and the FBI by surprise. What we have to do is to observe the next steps of the black organization and the FBI. Action, prepare corresponding countermeasures, do you understand?”

"I understand, I understand, but"

Hattori Heiji raised a question:

"Have you considered the police?"

"There was a gun battle in Abeido Park. The impact was a bit bad. The police will probably dispatch the SAT special assault force. Isn't this another force emerging?"

"Don't worry, given the capabilities of the Japanese police, it will take at least 15 minutes from the time the news is received to the arrival of SAT at the scene. The day lilies are already cold."

Sakaki didn't care about the police at all:

"The focus of this plan is whether Domon Yasuhui will die. The boss has only sent me Plan A so far. The content of the backup plan is not clear yet. According to our previous inference, the target of Plan A should be the FBI, so How many people Chianti and Cohen can attract is crucial. The real battleground is not Aipido Park, but the office building!”

"A battleground for military strategists."

Kidd shook his head, looking a little eager to try:

"It's so exciting. I don't know how much noise you will make this time. When will we set off?"

"No rush."

After finishing the last bite of breakfast, Sakaki wiped his mouth and said calmly:

"It's only 8:30 in the morning. It takes at most one hour to drive from Saitama to Tokyo. Including the time of traffic jam, we can still leave one and a half hours earlier."

"That means there are still three hours before departure!"

Jumping off the chair, Conan muttered:

"I'm going back to my room to catch up on some sleep."

"Go to the two guys in the cargo compartment to solve their physiological problems before going to sleep."

Sakaki Makoto glanced at him:

"Also, remember to send them breakfast."

"Got it, got it!"

Yawning, Conan, Hattori Heiji, and Kid left the restaurant and walked towards the parking lot.

Back in the room, Sakaki Makoto pulled out the MK23, unloaded the chamber and checked the magazine. After knowing that there were 11 bullets left, he put the magazine aside, asked Miss Miyano for a Colt M1911, and began to clean the rifling with a sanitary cotton swab to perform regular gun care.

Precision instruments must be maintained regularly, otherwise they will fail you one day, and usually at a critical moment.

Makoto Sakaki doesn't want to find that there is no response when he pulls the trigger one day.

"You really like this gun."

Miss Miyano sat at the table, watching her boyfriend's meticulous wiping movements, and said with a smile:

"Which gun do you like better, this one or the Colt?"

"Colt."

Makoto Sakaki said without hesitation:

"MK23 is a tool, but the Colt left by my father has a deeper meaning. It is more appropriate to say that it is a spiritual symbol rather than a gun."

"But you gave me one."

"Take it as a token of love. Is it romantic enough?"

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