Volume 1 Beginning Chapter 32 May the God of Wind... No, May Ke Xue deceive you
After accompanying her out that day, Miyano Shiho seemed to dislike him even more.
Nan Ling thought boredly.
His life seems to be stagnant recently, with no news and nothing to do.
If this continues, he will become a useless person...
"Ding--"
Ah, the scent of mission!
Nan Ling sat up with a start.
It was an email from Gin, asking him to go to a warehouse to check out the location. When the time comes, other members will act with him and let him follow his command.
Just checking out the spots...it sounds so boring...
Hey hey hey wait a minute!
Gin, warehouse, scouting, another member on the scene... plus the current time point.
Nan Ling felt that he had discovered something!
This! Could this be the time when Akai Shuichi was exposed?
He thought it was a bit of a pity that he couldn't witness this scene.
Nan Ling suddenly became alert.
It turns out that the days of inaction need to be accompanied by a good show, otherwise it would be too boring.
…
Nan Ling looked through the sniper rifle's telescope with a complicated expression at the back of the old man who was slowly walking into the warehouse.
If he remembered correctly, this person should be Rum...
If it was just a scout, there didn't seem to be a need for the second-in-command of the organization to show up in person, so it turned out that he had doubts in advance.
No wonder... Although Gin was very cautious when he was with him , he didn't seem to be as afraid of him as he was of Akai Shuichi. He even had to plan ahead for a meeting.
Nan Ling looked over there through the telescope again.
Although it was not clear, it seemed that a figure appeared next to the sitting Rum.
It must be the Red Label Vodka – Andre Cameron.
He is really stupid. I don't know how he became an FBI agent.
Nan Ling could only attribute everything to science.
I hope Ke Xue is fooling you.
After waiting for a while, an .
“These two guys are from the FBI, if you see them in the future, find a way to kill them.
——RUM. "
The email also included two photos, showing Shuichi Akai and Cameron in the warehouse.
Just as Nan Ling expected. There shouldn't be any problems from now on.
Nan Ling put away his sniper rifle and began to clean up the traces in preparation for evacuation.
To be honest, he is not very good at sniping. Akai Shuichi, the wall-hanger, can shoot a grenade from 1,300 yards away, and Gin's effective range must be over 700 yards. The organization's snipers Chianti and Cohen are said to have a maximum range of 650 yards.
As for Nan Ling himself...
He was lucky to be able to hold steady within 600 yards. To be honest, with this range, even if he gave Shuichi Akai a different rifle, he might be able to do it.
He is not a professional sniper, so having him here is just an extra layer of insurance.
Gin is always cautious and careful, and this is not the first time Nan Ling has encountered such an arrangement.
"Ding--"
Why are you here again? Nan Ling sighed.
You can guess what the mission is, chasing after Akai Shuichi. Every member in Japan should have received it.
Nan Ling clicked on it and saw that it was indeed a mass email.
“Hunting down the traitor rye whiskey.
——Gin. "
It was so concise and clear. Nan Ling cleaned up the mailbox and turned away.
Are you kidding? Can we stop a great player like Akai Shuichi?
Anyone who really dares to accept this task would be courting death. Anyway, Nan Ling himself doesn't intend to touch it.
However……
The very next day, Nan Ling gave up on this mission.
Gin came to the door.
It was a physical knock on the door. He came directly to the laboratory where Nan Ling was, and asked him to cooperate with him to pursue Akai Shuichi.
What else can Nan Ling say?
He couldn't resist.
Just chase it, you can’t catch up anyway.
So under the gaze of Miyano Shiho, "I knew you were not from the research team", Nan Ling was dragged away from the laboratory by Gin.
No - his salty life -
Nan Ling sat in Gin's Porsche and mourned for his retirement life which had passed away again.
So this is the legendary feeling of crying in a BMW... No, this idea seems a bit strange.
Nan Ling tried hard to pull his wandering thoughts back.
I should think about how I can justify letting the opponent win later... It seems that Shuichi Akai doesn't need him to let the opponent win, so I should think about how to slack off.
Gin glanced at Chat, who was obviously distracted.
Although he was still covered tightly as always, Gin was quite familiar with Chat and it was not the first time he had seen him like this during missions.
As for Chat, Gin's reviews are pretty good.
At least it's not "waste".
He has excellent infiltration and assassination capabilities and camouflage abilities, and he has performed quite well in the several command missions he was in charge of. His interrogation abilities can almost be said to be the best in the organization.
Except that long-range sniping and intelligence investigation are slightly inferior...
The biggest shortcoming is probably that I tend to be distracted.
Why didn’t I see that during the month I was training him…it seems the pressure wasn’t great enough.
It’s better to practice with him more often in the future.
If Nan Ling knew that he was just distracted, Gin would have decided to train him more often in the future...
I don't know if I will regret it that I will vomit blood.
…
"Brother, we found the person." Vodka turned to the two of them and said, "Cohen said he saw Shuichi Akai and the FBI."
"Location."
Vodka named a place.
"Let Chianti and Calvados rush over from the other side and check the surrounding area." Gin said lightly.
Ah, it's Vermouth's fanboy. Nan Ling heard a familiar name.
Unexpectedly, he also participated in the action.
Nan Ling watched Gin tirelessly asking the reserve members to check the perimeter. He really would rather alert the enemy than put himself in danger.
The inspection did not take long, and while they were waiting, they were gradually getting closer to where Shuichi Akai was.
After arriving at the destination, Gin assigned tasks to several people present.
But having said that, there are really a lot of people coming today.
Chianti, Cohen and Calvados were sniping at the surrounding buildings, and before Nan Ling arrived with Gin and Vodka, several other members had already gathered at the scene.
There were two men and one woman, and Nan Ling only knew one of the women, codenamed Melo.
She had just been given a code name recently, and she met Nan Ling when she was the examiner for the test. However, the two had never met, and the other party did not know Nan Ling.
It seems that the other two people are likely to have code names as well.
His guess was correct, the remaining two people did have code names.
In addition to the woman codenamed Merlot, the two men's codenames were Maraschino (black cherry wine) and Campari (an aperitif).
It’s just that they are not valued in the organization, and not every code member can access the core of the organization.
Most people are just tools like Chianti and Cohen. The two of them are just more useful tools, so they are always led by Gin.
Anyone who can follow Gin is no small figure, not to mention that they got out of his favorite car.
It seems that this person whose face cannot be seen clearly should also be a relatively important member of the organization. The three of them reached a consensus.
