The contact information of Toru Amuro that Jiang Lai had written down before finally came in handy. He used hacking techniques to scramble his own number and then sent text messages to the other party in the name of HLJ.
[Samuster knows you. ——HLJ]
[Samus is prepared. ——HLJ]
[This is a behind-the-scenes deal. ——HLJ]
However, the three messages I hastily sent were always marked as [Unread] on the other end.
...Damn it!
Jiang Lai bit his lower lip.
I can’t get in touch with him... Yeah, he probably has no time to check his phone right now.
Exhaling a breath of foul air, Jiang Lai quickly sent a message to Matsuda Jinpei, informing him of his speculation about the shady deal behind it so that he could be prepared in advance.
However, the organization probably also told Samuster about Matsuda Jinpei's news... Maybe by then, even if Matsuda Jinpei realized something was wrong, he would be stopped.
They need an unexpected foreign aid.
Jiang Lai closed his eyes and filtered all the content in his mind.
Night... Building... Huge French windows... Top floor... Foreign aid...
Nouns are surging in my heart, and a thunder-like possibility runs through them all!
——Sniper!
Jiang Lai's eyes fixed, he looked up at Zhu Fu Jingguang beside him: "...They need our help."
"What are you going to do?" Morobushi Jingguang also understood the urgency of the crisis at this time. His concern for the safety of the young people occupied his mind. He asked immediately, "As you said, it is not easy to sneak into the banquet, and you don't have any weapons such as pistols..."
"I don't plan to go in." Jiang Lai shook his head. He took out his cell phone and quickly searched for buildings near the hotel where the banquet was held. "We can provide remote assistance."
Near the hotel where the banquet was held, there happened to be another building that was slightly taller than the hotel. On the top was an empty rooftop, and there were no large obstructions between the rooftop of the hotel and the view.
Very suitable.
Zhu Fu Jingguang noticed that Jiang Lai was searching nearby buildings. He quickly understood what he meant and a look of surprise flashed across his face: "Wait, you are not going to use--"
"It just so happens that Matsuda Jinpei's instrument bag containing his sniper rifle is still in my room. There are bullets in it, and it's fully prepared." Jiang Lai added with a smile.
Morofushi Jingguang's expression turned serious: "Can you snipe?"
"How should I put it?" Jiang Lai put away his phone after finding a suitable location. He stood up and said frankly, "I can't. But this is the only way at the moment. We have no other choice."
“——So I have to.”
This sounded a bit strange and contradictory, but Jiang Lai's warm brown eyes were full of seriousness and determination: "I have a basic knowledge of firearms, and you, Morobushi Jingguang, are a sniper expert, so you can give it a try."
"You are a spirit, you can't touch but you have the ability to snipe. I am a physical body, I can touch but I don't have this skill. We can complement each other."
"..." Zhu Fu Jingguang stared at Jiang Lai with his blue-gray raised eyes.
Jiang Lai frowned, and he spoke slowly, his voice calm and firm: "—— overlap my figure with yours."
The light from the bright moon barely illuminates a corner, and the city night is filled with the brilliant colors of neon lights. The original starry sky is hidden in the sky under these colorful lights.
The night breeze on the rooftop was cool, ruffling her black hair. Jiang Lai's face was calm, and he set up the sniper rifle according to Zhu Fu Jingguang's instructions.
Perhaps because of the three previous forum speculations that he could also use sniping, with the blessing of the world's will, Jiang Lai felt that his hands were not unfamiliar, and he had some vague knowledge about sniping in his mind, so his movements were steady and quick, which made Zhu Fu Jingguang, who was guiding him from the side, feel a little surprised: "You have a talent for learning sniping." He said:
"Eh? Really?" Jiang Lai frowned and then let out a breath, "This gives me some confidence for this first shot."
The lights in the building not far away were bright, and through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, vague human figures could be seen.
Zhu Fu Jingguang floated to the front of the mounted sniper rifle, and those deeply ingrained skills swept up. He looked through the aiming mirror and guided Jiang Lai to adjust the sniper rifle.
Then the man with raised eyes posed as if holding a sniper rifle, his translucent body maintaining the correct posture.
Jiang Lai calmed himself down, half squatted, and moved his body little by little to follow Zhu Fu Jingguang's posture, completely overlapping with his translucent figure.
They are not one person.
They can be a person.
Perhaps it was because of the surging emotions in his soul, or perhaps it was because of the moonlight streaming from the rooftop, Jiang Lai felt a slight chill, and his arm, which was overlapping with the other's, seemed to be glowing under the translucent special effects.
The two men had different body shapes, so after they roughly overlapped, the soul body of Morofu Jingguang let go of the gun-holding posture and floated to the side to give Jiang Lai fine-tuning instructions on his movements.
Jiang Lai saw the scene behind the huge floor-to-ceiling window through the aiming mirror. It seemed that Toru Amuro was confronting Samuster. Both of them stood in place, which made it convenient for Jiang Lai as he didn't have to adjust the sniper rifle all the time.
Samuster raised his hand, holding something that looked like a gun, but was not a gun. He was smiling and chatting with Amuro Toru across from him, with a nonchalant and leisurely attitude.
He looks very confident.
Jiang Lai kept his hand on the trigger while complaining in his heart about the eternal truth that villains die because they talk too much.
Morofushi Jingguang lowered his body and was very close to him: "... Just aim at his hands, arms, shoulders, etc., and Zero will take care of him next." His voice was gentle and soft.
His blue-grey eyes gently conveyed the next sentence that was not spoken.
——『Whether or not you can kill the opponent with one shot, you don’t need to bear the burden of killing.』
Zhu Fu Jingguang knew in his heart that Jiang Lai was different from the members of the Red and Black Organization. He was just a young man from a foreign land with kindness and justice, like a green plant growing vigorously in summer, gentle and powerful.
He himself has nothing to do with these fights, nor should he bear more of them. The troubles and handling after the murders should be left to them and those guys who organized them.
In this situation, Morobushi Kagemitsu still retains his careful and thoughtful rationality.
"...Okay." Jiang Lai replied. He pursed his lips and stared at the shoulder of Samuster's gun-holding hand in the aiming mirror. His heart was beating like a drum.
There was tension and a hint of excitement flowing in my blood, making my cheeks slightly hot.
Finally, Morofu Jingguang weighed multiple factors such as distance, Jiang Lai's posture and the target's status, and his eyes became sharp as an arrow.
The night wind blew Jiang Lai's black hair, revealing his serious face, like a shining gem.
Zhu Fu Jingguang was more like Scotland at this moment. He suppressed his gentleness, revealed his sharpness, and said in a low voice: "...Shoot."
Jiang Lai, who was concentrating, pulled the trigger upon hearing the sound.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time," said Summerst, who had a low blond ponytail, smiling, "... Bourbon."
The gun in his hand was pointed directly at Amuro Toru when he stepped out of the elevator. He didn't give the other party any time to react or fight back. He quickly added: "Even if you dodge, it will be useless. This is the model I developed myself. There is a sensor installed somewhere on your body. My bullets will follow and bite you."
There is a firm confidence in his words.
"..." Toru Amuro stood where he was. Even in the face of this sudden situation, he still maintained a perfect smile.
At the same time, think calmly about the current situation.
Although it sounds a bit incredible, it seems possible for the other party to have such black technology.
It was obvious that Samuster's attitude showed that he had anticipated his coming and had made perfect preparations.
Who leaked the news?
At the same time, the so-called sensor on my body... I don't know where it is or when it was placed - but I guess it is in a relatively deadly or dangerous place.
"So beautiful." Samuste stared into Amuro Toru's eyes and sighed sincerely, "Your purple-gray color is more eye-catching than Sugilite crystal."
"...Thank you for the compliment." Amuro Toru nodded with a smile, his hands behind his back moved slightly, but the next moment the person in front of him started speaking.
"I advise you not to move, Bourbon~" Samuster still smiled, with a warning in his words, "I don't want to affect the quality of the eyes, otherwise I will lose the deal."
Amuro Toru still smiled, but his eyes froze! He quickly grasped the key words, and his sharp mind, which had been thinking just now, quickly linked these suspicious things together!
——I was sold as a bargaining chip!
"..." Really, as expected, this organization cannot be trusted at all.
Amuro Toru sneered in his heart.
There was indifference and calmness in his purple-grey eyes. He was already constructing this scene in his mind, rapidly filtering through possible ways to escape.
"Oh? Are you thinking of a solution, or waiting for your companion downstairs?" Samuste said with a smile, "Unfortunately, he probably can't come up now."
"Something seems to have happened downstairs." Amuro Toru continued, stalling for time, "Did you do it?"
"Case?" Samuster looked slightly surprised. "This is unexpected... Well, it's not a big deal." The man with a low golden ponytail still looked relaxed.
"Since you can't run away, Bourbon, just be yourself," Samuster changed the subject, "Drop your weapon and cooperate with my next move."
"I'm very skillful, I won't let you feel too much pain." Samuste showed a compassionate look, "I will buy you a top-priced coffin to pay tribute to the owner of your purple-gray eyes."
"As for the coffin, I think it's better for you to keep it for yourself." Amuro Toru looked at the other person with a smile, but his mood was a little heavy.
In this situation, the success rate of the solutions just thought of is basically less than 50%.
...I can only give it a try.
Amuro Toru narrowed his eyes dangerously, and his muscles tensed up. He stared at Samust in front of him, preparing to explode——
The next second, something strange happened!
With the crisp sound of shattering glass, an unexpected bullet shot in from the darkness and accurately penetrated Samuster's shoulder!
"!!?"
——An incredible foreign aid has appeared!