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26 Stability is king

The best way to deal with such high IQ people is to directly suppress by force, because they cannot develop in two directions at the same time.

Doctors are also a profession with a very heavy academic discipline and require sufficient theoretical knowledge and surgical experience. He cannot have too much time to exercise his fighting skills. This kind of person commits crimes mostly because of layout and is hidden behind the scenes. Once they are exposed to the sun, Shangchuan Shun has various ways to kill him quietly.

Therefore, Shangchuan Shin chose to pass by.

It is best to solve it directly tonight so as not to cause more trouble.

Drive to the vicinity of 2chome, he found a place to park and walked downstairs of 39 Fandi. This is an apartment-style residence. According to the information, Room 03 on the 19th floor.

Shangchuan Shun did not sneak in directly. He first had to determine whether the other party was at home. If the other party was not at home at this time, he might be alarmed.

He climbed onto the rooftop of another building where he could see the window of Room 03. This building was much shorter than the apartment building where he was targeting. Standing on the rooftop, looking down, you could clearly see the window of Room 1903.

The windows were closed and the curtains were pulled up, and the inside was completely invisible from the outside.

Shangchuan took out the infrared thermal camera, and through the window, a lying red figure appeared clearly on the thermal camera.

As a person who has experienced a variety of technological weapons, Kamikawa Shun is a professional killer and has never lagged behind the times. He is not like Conan who dares to fight with murderers by relying on anesthesia watch and a pair of shoes. If he had not protected the protagonist's halo, Conan would have been over.

It’s better to be more stable, at least safe.

But then again, like Hattori Heiji is still a kendo master, Conan seems to be only good at playing football.

But even if you know Taekwondo Karate Kendo, it doesn't seem to be of use...

I seem to understand why Aoyama refused to call Conan the force...

There was only one figure in the house and there was no other heat source. It seemed that he was the only one at home. Shangchuan Shun didn't plan to enter through the main entrance, so he jumped and grabbed the fence of the fixed air conditioner outside unit on the wall.

The windows in this room are not balcony, nor are there any equipment such as anti-theft nets. There is only a window ling that is wide by the palm beside the window. Shangchuan Shun swings his body and gently jumps to the window ling. The window ling is not wide. Shangchuan Shun grabs the window frame with one hand and takes out a pistol with a silencer installed in the other hand. He relies on the wall to leverage the force on his back and shoots three shots at the position of the figure displayed by the thermal imager.

He was not sure if the glass was bulletproof glass, but it did not prevent him from firing a few more shots.

Even with the silencer installed, the gunshots were still very loud. Many residents were woken up by noise, including Stephen, who was asleep inside.

Seeing that some rooms were lighted up, Shangkawa Shun quickly jumped into the room from the broken glass. Stephen supported the bed with one hand and covered his chest with the other. Even though he covered the wound, blood continued to flow out. Blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth, and his face was hideous and desperate. Looking at Shangkawa Shun in black, he spoke hoarsely: "The organization asked you to kill me?"

When Shangkawa Shun frowned when he heard the word "organization", he stopped talking to him, aimed at his head and pulled the trigger.

With four gunshots, most of the residents were awakened, and there was noisy outside. Shangchuan no longer stayed for a long time, and used glass fragments to nail the wanted order in his arms to the wall, jumped out of the broken window.

In the air, Shangchuan's body fell straight down. A steel cable shot out from his waist, hooking the roof of the building opposite him. The steel cable was pulled tightly and retracted, and he jumped to the roof of the building with this force.

He did not choose to go down, but instead used the steel cable to go to the other roof. After crossing several roofs in succession, he was far from the scene, and Hankawa stood in the dark corridor against the wall to calm his breathing.

He murmured softly with the organization Stephen said, and his terrified and desperate expression when he saw him.

This weapon merchant is not kind!

But it doesn't matter much. As a killer walking in the dark, Kamikawa Shun specifically covered his face when he dealt with Stephen tonight. He could only see the very marked hideous scar in the corner of his eyes.

It is even more impossible to find him by relying on scars to find someone.

Out of the killer's caution, he wore gloves throughout the whole process when he went out, without revealing anything that could reveal his identity, without leaving any dandruff or hair.

After calming his breathing, Shangchuan walked slowly to the elevator. He had taken off his mask at this moment, and his body was not stained with blood. His pistol was also hidden in his clothes. He looked like a resident with a rather unkind face.

Taking the elevator back to the first floor, he walked out of the building, walked to the parking position, and drove the car back to the twenty-four-hour convenience store.

On the way, several whistling police cars passed by him.

"It's really hard for the police in Tokyo. It's three o'clock in the middle of the night and you have to go out to the police~" Someone shook his head, with a look of pity on his face, and there was no guilt in letting the police go out to work overtime in the middle of the night.

At the convenience store, Shangchuan Shun pushed the door and walked in as if nothing had happened.

"You are very efficient!" The boss who was playing the game looked up at him, quite surprised. "I thought there would be news that guy would die at least tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."

"You know?"

"I heard the sirens and the smell of blood on you."

"Your nose is so amazing." The character of the person dressed in Shin Kamikawa is a cold killer, and his voice is quite low and rough. Some words are joking, but they sound like a cold and ruthless.

"As a businessman, if you don't have a good nose, you can't live long." The boss asked his game character to hang up and stood up, "Let's go inside. It's hard to put big things outside."

Shangchuan Shun followed him into the inner room. There were three black hand-held boxes on the table in the inner room, one slightly wider and the other slightly longer. The last one should have some accessories depending on the size. The boss opened the box and there were two brand new guns inside, emitting a cold light.

"Check it out." The boss walked aside and gave the position to Kazukawa Shun.

Shangkawa took the gun out of the box, weighed it, and tried the feel. He pulled the trigger, Jing'er listened to the sound of the spring inside, and then picked up the magazine next to it and installed it.

I picked up another sniper rifle and tried the optical scope. This is a very accurate thing. If it is not stored well, it will easily be damaged.

The sniper rifle was black all over, very similar to the one he used to use. He knew whether this gun was a good product as soon as he started. He pulled the trigger lightly, and the sound of the spring was as smooth as silk.

Open the last box, inside are two night vision instruments, corresponding to two guns.

"Not bad, they are all good goods." Shangchuan Shin put the things back into the box. The box not only contains guns, but also silencers and bullets. It is like a precious treasure, surrounded by black cloth, and the gun is stuck in the groove. Even if you hold the box and ride on a roller coaster, it will not destroy the precision of the things inside.
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