Chapter 48
Gin also sensed something was wrong when faced with Vodka's strange attitude.
He frowned, took the newspaper, and unfolded it to read it.
The reporter had limited intelligence, but the basic elements were there: a tall building, nighttime, curtains drawn, lights off, a gunshot wound to the head, and bullet holes in the windows and curtains...
Gin: "...?"
I checked, and it's a news section, not a movie review section in the entertainment category.
Keep reading.
Police currently believe that the bullet holes in the curtains and windows may have been used by the perpetrator to mislead them, making them think the killer came from outside, thus providing an alibi for those still inside the building at the time. They believe the killer actually struck first in the hotel, and the scene they saw was staged... However, because there are many inconsistencies, such as the missing bullet, it remains just speculation.
Vodka added, "At that time, Green River was almost a kilometer away from the target, and his own reported record was only 600 yards..."
Midorikawa also subtly asked him how he had told Usaku Saiki about his grades, and why Usaku Saiki felt that the gap was not a problem for him—at the time, neither of them knew that it really was not a problem!
Gin: "...???"
Gin was shocked. Gin remained silent and repeatedly read this report.
He wasn't surprised that the police came to this conclusion, because under these conditions—a moonless night with glass and curtains between them—at this distance, even a thermal imaging scope wouldn't be able to detect a person. Even the best sniper could only aim at a general direction, let alone get a headshot.
Even though he knew that the organization had sent a sniper to assassinate him last night, upon seeing this report, he momentarily suspected that Bo Yezaki might have used the sniper as a cover and had actually killed the person in secret.
But he quickly ruled out this possibility based on his understanding of Usui Saiki—it would be unnecessary and troublesome, and that petty madman wouldn't do it.
It would be a bit difficult to convince him that the sniping would succeed.
Gin kept coming up with guesses in his mind.
The goal is to sit in the chair by the window. Did Midorikawa remember the chair's location?
No, even if you memorize the chair's location, hitting its head is still a matter of luck. At this distance, without an observer, and with strong winds at high altitudes, even if you could see it, whether you could hit it is another matter, not to mention being blocked by the curtains...
That was a conspiracy between Usaku Saiki and Midorikawa, trying to create a big news story.
No, that's not right either. It's one thing if it's Usui Saiki, but he knows Midorikawa and would never cooperate with Usui Saiki's reckless behavior...
Vodka continued muttering, "According to Midorikawa, when he was setting up the gun, he only aimed towards the window, and the rest was all directed and fine-tuned by that kid Bo Ye... He even said things like the muzzle was pointing down a few centimeters..."
Gin's worldview is starting to crack: "...?!"
He thought it was Usakabe Saiki in command, but it was just Usakabe Saiki making things up because he had a code name; Midorikawa was the one in charge... Usakabe Saiki actually micromanaged the sniper to this extent?!
Gin frowned, put down the newspaper, lit a cigarette, and fell into deep thought.
He recalled his knowledge of long-range sniping, then remembered some famous sniping cases from the underworld, and tried to imagine this scenario in the hands of some of the world's top snipers...
He then tentatively came up with a few possibilities:
1. A new sniper aid has appeared, which can scan for human figures at a distance through walls, cloth, and glass.
2. A blind cat stumbles upon a dead mouse.
3. Midorikawa was lucky.
But all of this is because there is not much intelligence, and perhaps some crucial details have been overlooked.
Gin was both skeptical and excited, because if this case could be replicated, the organization would be invincible. He wanted to know whether this was a series of coincidences or a result of their strength.
"Contact Potts."
Ever since Usui Saiki got a code name, Gin has been calling him by that code name properly, instead of calling him by his real name in private like Vodka does—he only calls him that in his mind.
However, Gin has now made up his mind that if Usui Saiki's performance is stable enough, he will not refuse to partner with Usui Saiki even if he is subjected to auditory hallucinations in the future.
Compared to the organization, sacrificing some personal enjoyment is only right!
Vodka had been waiting for this, and as soon as Gin spoke, he immediately dialed the number of Usui Saiki.
Surprisingly, Bo Yezaki hadn't turned off his phone, and answered it instantly.
"Vodka! Have you seen the news?"
Usakabe Saikina's seemingly tireless and always energetic voice immediately rang out: "Midorikawa is really useful! From now on, let him be my deputy?"
This time, Vodka wasn't swayed: "Let's put that aside for now, how did you do that?"
What do you mean?
Although it was still uncertain how much credit Usoppō Saiki had for it, Vodka's attitude had become noticeably more cautious than before: "How did you manage that kind of sniping?"
"Huh? You didn't know that?" Bo Yezhaiji exclaimed in surprise. "Get to the location, set up the gun, pull the trigger, isn't that something anyone can do?"
Vodka: "…………"
He began to silently gather his energy, constantly reminding himself not to pay attention to Usoya Saiki's nonsense and to ask a few more questions!
My older brother is watching! I can't afford to embarrass myself like usual!
So Vodka asked again in more detail: "If you can't even see the target, how do you know which direction and when to pull the trigger?"
“Oh, you mean that?” said Saiki Usopp. “Because I came back from the Middle East.”
Vodka waited patiently for a few seconds, then realized it was over: "...? You came back from the Middle East, so what?"
What kind of reason is it to come back from the Middle East?
Bo Yezaki said in a tone that suggested he was being tactless, "This is a trade secret in our Middle East. Those who know, know; those who don't, you wouldn't understand even if I explained."
Vodka: "...???"
Gin couldn't stand Usui Saiki's nonsense anymore. How could he not know that there were any skilled snipers in the Middle East? Even if there were, he couldn't possibly teach Usui Saiki—because the only famous snipers there, besides the FBI and CIA, were the Soviets!
He gestured for Vodka to hand him the phone so he could communicate with Usoppō Saiki.
“Potnis.” Gin’s voice seemed to carry an innate sense of command, making people dare not act rashly. “If you’re just lucky, then admit that you’re just lucky and don’t dream of getting honors that don’t belong to you.”
Usoppei remained silent.
Vodka looked at Gin with awe.
As expected of the eldest brother! He knows exactly how to get Usaku Saiki to take things seriously!
He had noticed before that Bo Ye seemed to be easily provoked!
After his elder brother said that, Bo Ye must be eager to prove himself!
"Okay, I admit it." After a moment of silence, Usoppei Kiji switched to his sarcastic mode, "It was Midorikawa who was lucky, alright? It has nothing to do with me. Go ask Midorikawa, hehe."
He hung up the phone after saying that.
Gin: "…………"
Vodka: "…………"
When they called back, the phone was switched off; it was clear that Bo Yezaki didn't want to talk to them anymore.
Vodka chuckled dryly, "Brother, don't mind him, that's just how bad his temper is."
There's a possibility of being blocked if you go too far with your provocations... Anyway, Bo Ye is a psychopath, anything can happen.
Gin frowned, feeling that this development was somewhat within his expectations.
If Usakabe Saiki could actually come up with some mysterious technique that could significantly improve the success rate of sniping, he would find it absurd.
"Call Midorikawa," Gin instructed. "It's hard to explain over the phone, just have him come over."
Compared to the occasionally erratic Usaku Saiki, Midorikawa is easier to communicate with as a normal person, speaks more clearly, and doesn't ramble on.
When Morofushi Hiromitsu received a call from Vodka, he hurriedly left Tokyo and rushed to meet up with Vodka and Gin near where they were on a mission. Then, he began to recount his experiences from the previous day in a dry and monotonous manner.
After talking for a long time until his throat was dry, he finally let him go, and Zhu Fujingguang secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Gin was even more fussy than Saiki Usaba last night, nitpicking over the smallest details for ages.
Fortunately, Morofushi Kagemitsu also wanted to know how Usaku Saiki had done it, so he cooperated quite well with Gin, the professional, and tried to figure out the answer together with everyone's efforts.
"...No way, brother, I can't figure out how Pottnis did it."
Vodka frowned: "Midori, think about it again. Did you suddenly have a flash of inspiration, a really good feel for the gun, and think you should shoot that way...?"
Zhu Fujingguang said with a blank face: "I've already said it, there's no such thing. I did whatever Botness told me to do. At that time, my mind was completely blank, and I was thinking about how to write the report... I also wish I were a genius, but I know my own level very well."
Gin stubbed out his cigarette and checked the new email: "I'll find out if I try again."
The other two people looked up at him.
"The boss said to pick another mission for Potts to try, and Midorikawa will be responsible for making the arrangements." Gin sneered, "Whether it's luck or skill, I'll see for myself."
No matter how many times you listen or how many details you ask, Gin's assessment of last night's sniping operation remains outrageous.
However, he was unwilling to give up any possibility of increasing the organization's strength. Even if Bo Yezaki's good luck was just a matter of metaphysics, he still wanted to find a way to make use of it, so he sent this report to the Boss.
Sure enough, the Boss also wanted to know what had happened and whether a miracle could happen again.
Vodka suddenly spoke up: "What if he doesn't cooperate?"
Gin was aware of this problem, of course. He looked at Morofushi Kagemitsu and said, "You're more familiar with Potts, so think of a solution."
Morofushi Kagemitsu: "…………"
Morofushi Kagemitsu was a little dazed. He had been working hard to climb the ranks, but now it seemed like he had already integrated into the organization's leadership... or was it to test another member of the organization?
That's hard to say.
But he felt he should thank Bo Yezaki; without Bo Yezaki, he wouldn't be where he is today.
Unaware that Gin was still plotting how to test him while he was far away at the police academy, Usakawa Saiki was currently receiving praise from the system.
[Wow! You weren't provoked at all! I was really afraid you'd say something rash in the heat of the moment! I've never seen anything like this before – the "all-purpose navigation" can be used like this! You can't tell anyone about this!]
Usakabe Saiki: [...What kind of image do I have in your mind?]
The system didn't answer, but Usoya Saiki could roughly guess.
He snorted: "I'm not stupid. Whether I admit it or not, nothing makes Gin more suspicious of me. Let him guess!"
If Gin wanted to team up with you, what would you do?
"Well," Bo Yezhai said casually, "I have my own plan. We'll talk about it later. I need to deal with things at school first."
No sooner had he finished speaking than there was a knock on his dormitory door.
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Bonus chapter for the landmines! Almost done paying them off!
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The groundwork has been laid, and after this storyline concludes, the police academy portion will be nearly finished; it's time to begin the internship period! Meanwhile, things are getting pretty good on Bo Ye's side (?).
Zero and Kagemitsu will know that their adoptive father is an undercover police officer, but not now (Alex's identity was mentioned at the beginning of Chapter 3).
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The same thing happened with Gin's evaluation.
On the thin leaf: a blind cat stumbles upon a dead mouse
For Jingguang: Good luck
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