"Save him! Save Gin!!"
At this moment, Chianti, who saw Cohen's situation through the sniper goggles, was furious. She screamed frantically: "I want to save him!!"
"Shut up, the FBI is here."
Gin interrupted Chianti's shouting with an expressionless face. Like a robot without a heart, he gave Chianti a cruel order without any emotion: "Kill Cohen. Don't let him be captured."
"What!"
After hearing what Gin said, Chianti screamed hysterically: "Are you kidding me!?
Gin, I asked you to save him, not to kill him! ! "
"He's beyond saving."
Gin's tone was still cold, but the violence contained in it made people feel the anger hidden in it: "If you go to save him, you will only risk your own life.
That sniper is just waiting for you to come to him. Cohen being captured alive is not the result the organization wants. Do you understand?
If you can't make up your mind, give me the gun and get out of here. If you can't make up your mind, let the vodka help you."
After the words fell, Vodka pointed the gun at Chianti and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Cohen can't fall into the hands of the enemy. You'd better listen to Big Brother..."
This scene made Chianti's expression constantly change. He finally walked directly to the guardrail and angrily smashed the sniper rifle in his hand towards Gin below: "You are all bastards! You killed him!!"
Gin grabbed the sniper rifle in the air, loaded it and aimed it at Cohen without saying a word.
Pointing the gun at his partner, Gin's hand still did not tremble at all.
Aiming and locking, when the cross in the sniper eyepiece coincided with Cohen's head, Gin pulled the trigger without hesitation.
"Bang!"
The impact ignites the bullet primer, instantly generating high-temperature and high-pressure gas. The small barrel naturally cannot withstand such a huge pressure.
But the hard barrel restrains this pressure, forcing it to push the trajectory toward the muzzle.
The sharp bullet broke through the air and spun at high speed straight into Cohen's head.
The outermost skin ruptured in an instant, followed by the hard skull and soft brain, which finally pierced through the back of the skull and sank into the ground.
"Asshole! You really killed him!!"
Chianti rushed over from the sniper point above and grabbed Gin's collar like a madman, his knuckles even turning white from the force he exerted. "Don't you have any feelings at all!"
"I just wanted to give him a quick death so he wouldn't have to suffer any more."
Gin stared coldly at Chianti with his gloomy eyes and said calmly, "Besides, you who knocked the gun down are also an accomplice. Stop pretending to be merciful."
"You bastard..." Chianti looked at Gin with gritted teeth, but the arm that was holding the other's collar seemed to have lost its strength and fell down helplessly.
Because she knew that what Gin said was right, and because she finally threw the gun to Gin, it meant that she accepted this result.
Even when she faced Gin's rage, it was just a subconscious outburst of anger at her partner's sacrifice and an escape from herself.
Gin's words were like a sharp scalpel that cut her open, cruelly and ruthlessly making her realize her own ugliness.
"If you've had enough of this, get in the car." Gin tossed the sniper rifle to Chianti and walked straight towards the driver's seat. "The pursuers are coming soon."
"Damn it! Damn it!" Chianti took the gun and smashed it twice with the barrel in frustration, then got into the car angrily.
"boom!"
Just as the black Porsche 356A started, a loud noise accompanied by flames in the distance attracted everyone's attention.
"It seems that Kiel has dealt with the aftermath smoothly." Gin Jiuyin's face showed a hint of a vicious smile: "Now Akai guy must have been killed to pieces."
"Even burning that beast to charcoal won't be enough to relieve the hatred in my heart!" Chianti shouted angrily as he watched the explosion in the distance. "It's all because of him that Cohen died!"
"Brother, those FBI lackeys are chasing us!"
At this moment, Vodka, who was sitting in the passenger seat, changed his expression and quickly reminded him.
"These lackeys are here really fast." Gin snorted coldly while looking at the rearview mirror, stepped on the accelerator and accelerated directly to create distance between himself and the vehicle behind him.
But the explosion in front had already been seen by the FBI, especially the conspicuous pickup truck-shaped vehicle in the blazing flames, which made the FBI members' eyes bloodshot.
Obviously, the silence coming from the intercom before and the sudden loss of connection of the eavesdropping device had made them realize the bad ending that they were unwilling to accept.
At this moment, seeing the familiar black Porsche 356A in front of them, everyone understood that this was a conspiracy planned by the Black Organization and a trap for Shuichi Akai!
A group of FBI cars quickly arrived at the burning wreckage of the Chevrolet. At this moment, there was only a raging fire and a dark shadow that was suspected to be Shuichi Akai's body emerging from the flames inside the car.
As for Rena Mizunoshi, who had been scheduled to meet here, she had already disappeared.
A few minutes ago, after Rena Mizunashi installed the bomb in the car, she began to act in coordination with Karasawa.
First, there was the trick of throwing the coat out of the car, followed by Mizunashi Rena's various dodging postures.
Anyway, it is as real as it can be. Except for the bullets which only pass by in outline, everything else is exactly the same as the real thing.
There is no way around it. After all, there is a camera on Rena Mizunashi's neck, and everything will be seen by Gin and others, so they have to perform the whole act.
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