He heard Chianti's breathing quicken and immediately reminded her:
"calm."
Chianti, with her orange-red short hair and a swallowtail butterfly tattoo on her left eye, said without even raising her head:
"Cohen, I'm...locked in."
The long-faced man named Cohen's face changed, and he immediately opened his long bag and began to assemble the sniper rifle:
"What direction?"
"No need to take the gun, he poses no threat to us."
Chianti pointed to the Mantiantang Video Games building:
"He's a new member of our organization, Makoto Sakaki."
Looking at the distance between them, even the taciturn Cohen was somewhat moved:
"This is 500 meters away. How did he lock onto you?"
"How should I know?"
Chianti chewed gum unhappily and rolled his eyes:
"We just arrived. There's something wrong with this kid."
"What kind of weirdo did Gin invite in this time?"
"I heard that he took my sniper rifle last time, and now he can immediately lock our position..."
Cohen nodded and said in tacit agreement:
"Not an ordinary person."
"It's impossible for someone who doesn't know how to sniper to find us."
Chianti said as he twisted the calibrator:
"Light southeast wind, calibrated 0.5° left."
"I heard Tequila died..."
"It has not been confirmed yet, let's carry out the mission first."
Cohen pulled out a piece of gum, tore it open, and held it to her lips.
Chianti spat out the tasteless chewing gum in his mouth, opened his mouth and bit it with skillful movements.
After a while...
"Why hasn't he given the signal yet?"
Chianti was getting impatient:
"What's there to talk about with those cops?"
"I think there's something wrong with him. He doesn't look like a good person."
"Not like a good person."
In order to prevent her from getting too excited, even the usually taciturn Cohen began to calm her down.
As Chianti's partner, he knows each other well:
"Where are the good people in our organization?"
"He is the insider arranged by Gin. How can he not have a good relationship with the police?"
"Don't overthink it."
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