Phi-Fic Chapter 161 Confrontation
Chapter 161 Confrontation
"Oh, you're right. We should make a decision quickly." Gin said as he put away the gun pointed at Vermouth, took out the bug he had put away from his pocket, looked at Maori Kogoro who was looking out the window, and said, "The guy who installed this thing may have accidentally left fingerprints. After we kill this guy and check the people around him, we should be able to find out who is behind this."
Suddenly, Cointreau realized something. He reached out and grabbed Gin's arm and pulled him towards himself, narrowly avoiding the bullet that was shot at the bug in Gin's hand.
The sudden gunshot caused Kogoro Mouri, Conan Edogawa and Judy to look up.
At this time, Cohen and Chianti could no longer aim at Maori Kogoro and the little devil, and they stood up and looked towards the place where the bullets came from.
"Behind, at 8 o'clock." Cohen turned around and looked at the building behind him.
"It's about 700 yards away." Jundu put one hand in front of his eyes, looked over there, and roughly estimated the distance.
Hearing this, Gin put away the bug he had just taken out, picked up the sniper rifle that Cohen had placed aside, and looked at the building opposite through the scope.
"Akai Shuichi!" When Gin saw the face of the person who had just fired the gun, his eyes widened slightly and he shouted the other person's name with gritted teeth.
On the other side, Akai Shuichi saw that the shot he just fired did not hit the intended target, frowned slightly, and muttered to himself, "It's a bit troublesome that the bug was not destroyed."
He slightly shifted the muzzle of the gun and moved to a place not far from Gin, looking at the person who was able to react in such a short time and pull Gin away.
After seeing who the other person was, Shuichi Akai suddenly realized that it was the person who suddenly appeared at the port.
He has good skills, quick reaction and decisive actions, and is almost as troublesome as Gin. It is not good news to have such a member in the organization.
Noticing Gin's actions, Shuichi Akai aimed the scope at Gin again. Seeing that Gin also picked up the sniper rifle and pointed it at him, he aimed directly at the opponent's scope and fired a shot as a greeting gift for their reunion.
"It's nice to meet you at last, my dear...enemy."
Seeing the bullet hit the scope of the sniper rifle in the other party's hand, Shuichi Akai smiled slightly.
Suddenly, his heart tightened, he sensed danger, and subconsciously turned his body slightly to the side.
"Snapped!"
Just as he turned his body, a bullet grazed his face and hit the wall behind him. If he hadn't dodged in time, I'm afraid...
Besides Gin, is there anyone else in the organization who can hit the ball over 700 yards? !
Shuichi Akai immediately looked through the scope and found that it was indeed the man who was as troublesome as Gin, no, even more troublesome than Gin.
At this time, Cointreau next to him aimed at Shuichi Akai again with the sniper rifle he had just "borrowed" from Chianti and fired.
"Tsk." Jundu was a little dissatisfied. Akai Shuichi dodged his vitals again. Fortunately, the opponent did not dodge completely this time. It seemed that he should have been shot in the shoulder.
His current position is not very good, it is much lower than Akai Shuichi's position. It is really not convenient to attack from a low position to a high position.
But Shuichi Akai obviously didn't feel the discomfort of Jundu, and could only feel the opponent's relentless pressure.
He stared closely at the opponent's movements in the scope and once again narrowly avoided the bullet that was shot at his vitals.
"Uh!"
He didn't dodge it completely, and the bullet hit his shoulder. Akai Shuichi couldn't help but groan in pain, but he quickly controlled himself, his hand only shook for a moment, and he stabilized the gun in his hand and fired downwards, preventing the man from continuing to aim.
Jundu observed the opponent's movements, dodged the opponent's gun, and tried his best to aim at Akai Shuichi's position and shoot.
I have to admit that he is worthy of being the trump card of the FBI. He was able to hit the target with the gun because the other party didn't know him and was not overly prepared for him.
Before, the opponent's attention was on Gin, and Cointreau's shot first disrupted Akai Shuichi's position, and the next shot hit Akai Shuichi before the opponent reacted.
Even so, Shuichi Akai avoided the vital points in time, and Jundu began to look at him with a new respect.
"Aren't you leaving yet? The police should be here soon." Jundu stared at Akai Shuichi and reminded him without looking back.
Gin wiped the wound left by the bullet hitting the scope, and looked at the building in the distance with an ambiguous look in his eyes.
"Let's go, retreat!"
Gin decisively gave the order to retreat.
Their current position is not good. Jundu is the only member of the organization present who can harm Akai Shuichi. If they stay any longer and the FBI surrounds them, the situation will become even more troublesome.
"But...what about the detective and the kid? Do we still have to kill them?" Chianti asked.
Vermouth glanced at Chianti without any emotion and said, "Now is not the time to think about these things. Besides, the FBI showed up here to snipe us, which means this is a trap. The detective is the bait. Do you understand?"
"You woman!" Chianti looked at Vermouth with anger in her eyes. She felt that Vermouth's words just now were implying that she was not smart enough.
"Alright! It's already this late and you're still arguing. Hurry up!" Gin gave Chianti and Vermouth a warning look.
Under Jundu's protection, several people quickly left the rooftop.
He noticed out of the corner of his eye that everyone else had evacuated, and Jundu was no longer aiming at Akai Shuichi seriously. After firing several shots at his approximate position, Jundu followed him away before he had time to aim again.
Seeing the Black Organization members' leaving vehicle, Judy and Conan downstairs in the office both breathed a sigh of relief. Judy took out her cell phone and told other colleagues the direction the Black Organization's vehicle left and asked the others to follow.
Although people were arranged to track them, no one, including Judy, held out much hope, knowing that they might be thrown off halfway, but they still had to try.
In the Porsche 356A, Vodka was concentrating on driving, trying to get rid of the FBI vehicle following behind.
"Gin, what did that woman mean when she said that the detective was a bait?" In the other car, Chianti was doing two things at once. While driving to shake off the tailback, he asked Gin through the communicator what exactly Vermouth meant by that.
"Idiot." Vermouth sat in the back seat, leaning back with her arms folded across her chest. She was already in a bad mood, and when she heard Chianti's question, she couldn't help but mutter in a low voice.
Fortunately, Chianti did not hear Vermouth's comments, otherwise the two would probably have started arguing unilaterally again.