Chapter 39 Separation

public security?

trap??

Did the police already know their mission?

The two looked at Miyagawa Ling in shock.

"Retreat." Gin, who had heard this since the beginning of the mission, gave the order decisively.

Chianti and Cohen were terrified, but they didn't waste time and immediately packed up and evacuated!

Perhaps it was because Miyakawa Ling's reaction speed was too fast, and his whole body was full of the unpredictable aura of a big boss. In a hurry, the two of them did not realize that they subconsciously followed Miyakawa Ling to evacuate!

——In other words, the evacuation route was determined by Miyagawa.

…

At this moment, in the night, an ordinary-looking man was driving a motorcycle at high speed on the road.

If Miyagawa Rei were here, he would recognize this man who left Mayu Sakuko's house.

The man was talking on the phone with one hand: "I'm in this area... All these days of exploration have not been in vain."

The person on the other side asked, "So, you found the USB drive?"

"No." The man replied, with a strange smile on his lips: "I locked a target tonight, but I was too late, she was killed."

"Oh? Then can you still laugh?" A slightly old voice said with an ambiguous tone: "Bermode?"

The man, or rather, Bermode who was pretending to be this man, smiled and said, "Rum, don't worry. If I'm not mistaken, the USB drive is already on its way back to the organization."

"What do you mean?" Rum asked.

"I asked someone from the organization, and they found out that someone from Group X was here today, not long before I arrived."

An hour ago, a man walking on the road with a strange expression caught Bermode's attention.

After interrogating him, she killed him, disguised herself as him, and went to Mayu Sakugu's home.

But when she got there, there was only a woman's body left inside. Based on the traces left at the scene and surveillance footage that seemed to have been processed, she found two men's bodies on a nearby street.

Vermode could see that the person who killed the woman wanted to frame the two men, and his method was quite clever. If she hadn't known that the other party had been there based on her location, she might have really thought that it was these two men who did it.

"The USB flash drive should be there, and was found and taken away by someone in the organization... But it's not certain, there are always unexpected things."

Bermode said: "The person who brought the USB drive may have already handed it over to Uno Tadayoshi."

Rum asked, "Who was there before you?"

This time, Bermode was silent for two seconds before he said, "Yu Renling, a new member of Group X."

On the other end of the phone, Rum, who already knew that Miyakawa Ling had found the USB drive but was just pretending to ask, smiled in an unfathomable manner.

He said in a calm tone: "I will check now. If the USB drive is really found, it's time to ask Gin to cancel the operation."

Bermode raised his eyebrows and smiled: "The organization has always been low-key. If possible, it is better for Gin not to do his mission today."

Rum knew this, too.

However...it might as well delay him for a while and let Gin work in vain.

…

"There's no one here!" Chianti shouted. "How could this be an ambush?"

The three had been running away for several minutes, but there was no sign of the police, let alone a siege.

Miyakawa Ling: "That's because I'm smart."

“???” Two people.

"If you had run another route, you would have already become a target for the police."

"..."Two people.

Chianti wanted to refute, but then he thought that it was Miyakawa Ryo who realized the problem first, and the escape route he chose seemed to be very hidden and safe.

She swallowed her words again.

However...

The female killer suddenly realized something: "How do you know that the other party is from the police?"

She never said who the mission was for, right?

Miyakawa Ling was a little confused: "Is it difficult to guess?"

"..." The conversation is over again.

Chianti held his breath and tried to focus on his surroundings.

She discovered that whenever she met Yu Renling, her anger level would surge!

Not only does he speak arrogantly, but his words are also half true and half false, vague and unclear, and it's the same whether you heard him or not!

Look what he did tonight?

late.

——Still several hours late!

Not obeying orders.

——He was clearly arranged to reduce his error tolerance at close range, but he suddenly ran to the rooftop by himself!

Playing her off with Cohen.

—One moment you say you can’t snipe, and then you shoot so accurately!

Call her and Cohen stupid.

——Gin actually asked them to evacuate!

Chianti’s popularity is so high that it’s about to explode!

She would rather Miyakawa Ling chose the wrong escape route and encountered the police!

Not that he is really right!

I can’t get used to it. I really can’t get used to it!

Although he is a low-level employee, his words and actions reveal a sense of arrogance!

Who does he think he is?!

After running for a while with all this anger, Chianti realized something was wrong.

There were faint sounds all around.

She stopped alertly, and the two people in front of her also stopped.

The three hid behind a building, holding their pistols tightly, and listened carefully to the movements around them.

"Discovered?" Chianti asked.

Miyakawa Ling's tone was still nonchalant, as if everything was under his control: "Not necessarily, maybe the police just happened to be guarding this area."

Chianti: "Look at the good road you lead!"

Miyakawa Ling turned around and said: "If you are not satisfied, you don't have to follow me."

He said it lightly, but the coldness hidden beneath his casual attitude was still revealed at this moment.

Alarm bells rang in Chianti's mind. She gripped her gun tightly and stared at Miyakawa Ryo with murderous intent.

"Stop talking!"

Cohen interrupted the two and said in a deep voice: "The most important thing now is to evacuate safely."

As if to prove his words, the footsteps nearby became clearer and clearer, and from their perspective, they could even see the police flash by.

It's very dangerous here.

Chianti suddenly sneered and turned to walk to the other side. Cohen was stunned and hesitated for a moment, but still followed her.

Only Miyakawa Ling was left standing there.

He watched the two of them walk away.

This did not surprise him, or rather, it was exactly what he had imagined.

Let's go and separate from him.

Whatever happens next will have nothing to do with him.

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"Excuse me, senior. This area is divided into point B and needs to be explored."

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"There are police officers sneaking in from Point B..."

·

The direction Chianti and Cohen were heading was point B.

…

Half an hour later.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The night was as dark as ink and the sound of gunfire continued.

Fight, hide, move, approach.

"Damn cops!" Chianti covered his injured shoulder, hid behind an abandoned building, and gritted his teeth and shouted into the communicator: "Where are you?"

After two electric tones, a panicked voice came from the other end: "Sir! The police are lying in ambush on the road. It's not easy for us to pass... We're taking a detour now!"

The cops were well prepared!

The news leaked!

Chianti smashed the communicator and looked at Cohen: "Let's rush out! Fight them! I don't believe that a few bastards can catch me!"

Cohen was also shot twice. His face turned pale and he said, "No, Chianti, there are too many police officers. If we fight them head-on, we will only die in vain!"

"Then what do you say we should do? Yu Renling, this is all his fault! He led us into an ambush by the police!"

Cohen thought, going to the direction with the most police personnel is clearly the route you chose...

The situation with Yu Renling might be better.

But he wasn't stupid enough to say it out loud. There was no benefit in provoking Chianti now.

And he didn't stop Chianti just now. After all, the current situation was just an accident.

"Look for an opportunity." Cohen tried his best to remain calm. "You can only look for an opportunity to break through. You must not face it head-on."

Chianti's wound hurt so much that she became even more irritable. Just as she was about to say something, several beams of light shone on the nearby area.

She was startled and quickly continued to move!

Cohen followed behind her. Both of them were carrying heavy sniper rifle parts on their backs. They were very tired from running and blood dripped onto the ground, but they had no time to deal with it.

If we continue like this, we will be forced into a desperate situation.

"Throw away the gun," Cohen said.

Chianti turned around and said, "Are you crazy? If Gin finds out, he will definitely kill us!"

Throwing away the sniper rifle is equivalent to sending information to the police!

Cohen was also afraid of gin, but now he couldn't even survive, so how could he care about so much?

"Survive first."

Chianti heard this and thought about it. Without much hesitation, she threw the gun into the woods as she passed by.

After losing their most important burden, the two men felt much more relaxed and moved faster, but the situation was still very critical, and bullets soon grazed their feet again.

"Bang!" Chianti turned around and shot, but the wound on her shoulder caused her aim to deviate a little, and she fired several times but failed to hit anyone.

She became more and more irritated.

Cold sweat gradually appeared on Cohen's forehead, and the injury on his leg made it difficult for him to walk.

Seeing that the two were about to be cornered, Cohen's eyes suddenly lit up: "Chianti, shoot at the 3 o'clock direction and force them back! We will go this way!"

Chianti immediately turned around and fired, forcing the police to find cover while running after Cohen.

"Why?"

Cohen pressed the headset and said, "The people who organized support for us have arrived!"

In addition to asking nearby teams to provide assistance, the two also informed the organization of the situation.

only……

The nearby groups didn’t have time to provide support, let alone those who were organized far away?

Chianti didn't expect that she would actually wait for it. She laughed excitedly twice and developed a great liking for the savior she had never met.

After turning a short distance, I saw a black commercial vehicle parked on the side of the road with its door open.

Chianti got into the car, turned around and grabbed Cohen, who was hit by a bullet and fell onto the seat.

The next second, before the car door was even closed, the driver started the car and sped away!

Finally relieved, Chianti looked towards the driver's seat, his face still showing excitement: "You..."

The young man turned his head, his golden eyes shining like the morning sun.