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At nine o'clock in the morning, Akatsuki was staring at the scope at the commanding height of an apartment.
She is waiting for an opportunity.
A chance to kill three people in one fell swoop.
This is a joint missionary activity between the Ten Kings Repatriation Association and the Unified Church.
Not only will the bishop be present in person, but the former prime minister will also come to stand up for them.
Kasumi is like a calm hunter, waiting for them to escape from security and walk on stage together to receive worship from believers.
Although the culprit who killed her mother was right in front of her, she was in no mood in her heart and all her spirit was focused on aiming.
The field of vision in the eight-fold mirror is extremely narrow, and if you are a little distracted, you may lose your target.
The wind was strong on the high building, making Qian Xiangwei's eyelashes tremble, but her hand holding the gun was as stable as a rock.
Even if there were flying insects staying on her forehead, she didn't care at all.
Finally, surrounded by a group of believers, the three people slowly stepped onto the stage, spreading their arms to welcome their cheers.
However, what was waiting for was Asaka Wei's fatal bullet.
The believers' eyes were wide open, and they could not believe it. They thought they were invulnerable bishops, like scarecrows with their legs cut off, pouring their backs onto the table.
The bodyguards quickly stepped forward to rescue them, but it was too late and the bullets had passed through their hearts accurately.
Qian Xiangwei gently pulled the trigger and watched the person in the scope fall down one after another, and her heart was still as calm as water.
Because she knew that today was just the beginning.
What she eliminated was just a few spokespersons, and in the future, what she needed to eliminate was their entire class.
After the third person fell, she did not hesitate to break the M110 sniper rifle into two parts and put it in the backpack she carried and the violin case she was carrying.
She was wearing a school uniform and a pollen mask, and mixed in the crowd, which was no different from a high school student.
No one would associate her with the shooting just now.
She walked quietly to the basement, where the Kurdish military jeep had been waiting for a long time.
The surrounding police have pulled up the blockade line as quickly as possible to find murderers who may shoot, but they are not qualified to stop Kurd's car.
The Mid-American Marines may be of fourth-class people in the Mid-American Army, but on the streets of Tokyo, they are far from being afforded by several small police officers.
After Kurd successfully sent Asaka Wei to Yokosuka Port, he made up his mind.
As long as Brother Shanji can protect these three people, he will go to find Brother Shanji after he retires.
Never go back to the neighborhood filled with drugs and violence in my hometown.
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Early that morning, Yuichi Haruhi, who had just fallen asleep, heard a rapid ringtone on his cell phone.
There are only a few people who can contact him during sleep time.
He forced himself to make a fuss, walked to the study room, and answered the phone.
"Igarashi Mifeng is dead." Mitsui Yusuke's voice came immediately.
"Accident?" Yuichi Haruhi asked in a little surprised.
"Or who did it?"
"The person you arranged?"
Because Igarashi Yufeng was just designated as the successor of the Igarashi family not long ago, he died suddenly at this time, which was too sudden.
Moreover, his own revenge plan is not yet time to take action.
"I'm just about to ask you?"
There was a hint of helplessness in Mitsui Yusuke's voice, but then he continued:
"But I think it would be Yamazaki Hayato, although there is no evidence."
Haruhi Yuichi asked in confusion:
"Is it the one who sells motorcycles in Yanagihara?"
"Do you really think he sells motorcycles?" A sneer from Mitsui Yusuke.
"He took all of Wilson's weapons, including two stingers missiles."
"Igarashi Yufeng died in a helicopter accident tonight. From the scene, it is very likely that he hit it with a stinger."
"But you have no evidence." Haruhi Yuichi reminded him coldly, "It's just speculation."
Yusuke Mitsui didn't explain, but just asked:
"But except us, who wants Igarashi Mifeng to die?"
Haruhi Yu held his chin with one hand, pondered for a moment and said:
"Why did Yamazaki Hayato kill him?"
"There is no necessary connection between them."
Yusuke Mitsui sipped his coffee comfortably and continued:
"Although I joked to him, this is certainly not the main reason."
"There is news that Igarashi Yufeng wants to kill him recently, but the time to do it is today."
"But the facts are right in front of us, but the person who died was Igarashi Misuke, and there was no evidence to point to Yamazaki Hayato."
"He can kill the Igarashi family's heir with just a few dozen guns. If he had two divisions, he would probably dare to attack New York."
Haruhi Yuichi's body shook slightly and asked as if he suddenly realized:
"Is this what Yuchi Jingde you are looking for?"
"No,No,No." Mitsui Yusuke denied repeatedly.
"If he really did it today, how could such a person work hard for us easily?"
"It's like Liu Bei in "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" and visit his thatched cottage three times."
"Fortunately, I had some friendship before, so I shouldn't be too rejected."
"Go together then? My Governor."
Yuichi Haruhi nodded heavily:
"Let's go together."
"But we have to think about what kind of sincerity we should show to convince him to work with us," he continued.
No matter what, Yamazaki Hayato also helped him a great favor and avenged his daughter's attack in advance, so he no longer had to endure it because of the election.
"Of course." Mitsui Yusuke echoed.
"If we find clues that are unfavorable to him in the future, we have to help him destroy them as soon as possible."
"Even if such a person cannot be friends with him, he cannot become his enemy, otherwise we will have great trouble in the future."
"Just like that woman Igarashi Shizuri, now my baby son doesn't know who killed him."
"It's usually so cold, so anxious that I'm like an ant on a hot pan, I'm so sick that I'm going to seek medical treatment, and I even want to go to the Pacific Command of the Mid-Army."
"I'm here to ask if I did it..."
As he said, Yusuke Mitsui shook his head.
Yuichi Haruhi had already turned on the laptop in the study and began to search for information about Yamazaki Hayato, and continued to ask:
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Do you know him? Or what is the purpose of him using such a weapon?"
"I understand a little bit." Mitsui Yusuke's expression immediately became serious.
"I am for everyone, everyone for me, and it is their Yamazaki group's slogan, which coincides with the "world is for the public" you imagine."
Haruhi Yuichi nodded heavily, continued to learn about some other situations about Yamazaki Hayato, and hung up the phone.
At this time, he was completely lost and began to carefully check the information about Yamazaki Hayato.
If what Mitsui Yusuke said is true, then this person's energy should not be underestimated.
———
When he learned that Asaka Wei had successfully arrived at Yokosuka's base, Yamazaki Hayato, who was sitting behind the counter, breathed a sigh of relief.
He couldn't help but complain in his heart that the deformation spray could only change his appearance, but could not change his voice.
When he changed back to Yamazaki Hayato's appearance, when he returned to the room in the backyard, he found that his cell phone was almost blown up.
The dense missed calls and the red dots on the screen made him frown.
Just as he was hesitating to whom he would go back first, Mitsui Hanayin's call came again.
"Hello!"
"Where have you been?"
To be continued...