"Boss! I don't have time to explain, get in the car!" Vodka shouted to Gin in a panic.

What do I use you to explain? Gin black line.

Moreover, Gin didn't have time to get in the car, so the sniper holding a rifle didn't want to and couldn't let him get in the car easily.

Bang! There is a fine spider web on Porsche's glass. It seems that Gin still cherishes her life and replaces Porsche's glass with bulletproof glass.

Gin gritted her teeth in anger and shouted at the silly and cute Vodka in the car: "Get out!"

After all, he was a younger brother who had been following him for many years. Vodka quickly understood the meaning of gin: "Don't run, do it hard!"

He quickly pulled out of the car and took a pistol to cover his boss's fire.

Ginjiu picked up the sniper rifle that had been thrown on the ground before and was ready to lock in the sniper to take revenge. As for whether it would be embarrassing to use the sniper rifle and rifle to spread it, he had no time to care about it. He knew that these two people were determined to keep him here today.

In the sniper scope, Gin saw the true face of the Interpol for the first time. A man, with a Chinese face and a pretty face, was very young and only twenty-three or four years old, even younger than the annoying policeman.

Gin originally thought that a person who is so many of his marksmanship should be very old. After all, marksmanship is proficient in military skills. No matter how talented he has, he will never achieve a god-like achievement without experiencing the training of blood and fire.

More importantly: the person is really sitting on the roof of the car! He just sits there in a slanted position that is completely unfavorable to dodge and move.

Is it because he was confident that he couldn't hit him? Gin gritted her teeth angrily, preparing to use the sniper rifle in her hand to show him good looks.

After a while, Gin suddenly realized where the other party's confidence was. The wind was too strong. The airflow generated by the explosion formed a violent and irregular wind, and the offset could not be calculated at all in ultra-long range shooting.

Gin Jiu didn't believe in evil and fired shots at the figure one after another. However, no matter how he calculated, the bullet would lie a thousand miles away.

Mizumatsu hid behind a small slope as a cover, and was pressed by vodka so hard that he could not fight back. Don’t look at Vodka who was foolishly following Gin and driving only, he could actually be considered an elite. Mizumatsu, who had average shooting skills, could not form an effective counterattack, so he had to pay silence to pay attention to the showdown between Gin and Vodka.

At this time, Gin realized that he had no choice but to give up the sniper rifle without bullets, picked up his Bereta, and called Vodka to retreat.

After all, there were two people and two guns. Even if that person was condescending and had magical shooting skills, he could not stop them even if he was under the moon. The crackling sound of the electronic machine exploding in the flames perfectly covered up the gunshots, and the police were dealing with the fire, so they could not expect any police to find out what help the gunfight here would provide.

Finally, in the depressed and regretful gaze of Mizumashimo, Gin and vodka barely launched the scarred Porsche and fled the battlefield.

The sniper's SUV slowly drove to Shui Jianyue, and a person jumped out of the car. It was Interpol Wei Xinghu. "It's a pity that they were letting them run away." Wei Xinghu's words were unclear.

Mizumatsu shook his head: "I didn't think I could keep him. That organization would do things without leaking, so I would have to keep a backup plan."

"You're thinking too much. Last time I didn't help you, didn't you get Miyano Akimi?"

"You're a little weird, and it's not clear whether that woman can be trusted completely."

"Strange? Where is it?"

"I don't think Japanese is weird, it's a bit weird in the Chinese context."

"It seems to be, haha! Hey, do you understand Chinese?" Wei Xinghu was suddenly amused by himself, and the second half of the sentence was asked in Chinese.

"Maybe better than you." Mizumatsu also answered in Chinese.

"You are so weird and weird, and you really have the Japanese accent when you hear it. You dare to say that you are better than me."

"The tone problem is because I haven't had a chance to say it for a long time, and I can understand what the Japanese mean."

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha..." Wei Xinghu laughed wildly like a prank.

Mizumatsu silently took out the short knife he used to show off against Gin.

"What are you doing?" Wei Xinghu jumped back, thinking that Shui Jianyue was angry.

"Give you a knife back." After all, Mizumatsu is the inner self of the Chinese. How could he be really angry? He just returned the short knife that Wei Xinghu had lent him to him in advance.

"I'll give it to you. Since your physical skills are better than marksmanship, how can you do not have a good weapon?"

"Speaking of short sword, do you remember Lin Dao? And his sister."

"Aviya, remember it very clearly. You forgot that the Interpol had investigated him, and I could memorize his life history."

"My...well, my colleague, I mentioned to me that Aviya has a self-defense dagger, which cuts iron like mud, and cutting handcuffs and chains is as simple as cutting threads. It is said to be more expensive than Lindao's piano." Mizumatsu said something about what Mikako Sato was talking to him when she criticized the evil rich man. At that time, when she was catching a prisoner, she accidentally passed through the water pipe to handcuff herself and the prisoner together. As a result, she found that she had lost the handcuff key. When she was worried, she met the teenage detective team. Aviya took out the small dagger and easily cut the iron chain.

"There are not none of such daggers, and there are indeed many that are much more expensive than a piano... Why? Do you want to make one too?" Wei Xinghu asked with his eyebrows raised. He was not sensitive enough and did not understand what Shui Jianyue was saying. What was the purpose of what.

"Well... I mean, have you estimated Lin Dao's economy and assets?"

"I guessed that when his adoptive parents passed away, the assets left to the brother and sister were about 200,000 US dollars. According to their living standards, it was probably the year Lin Dao became a pianist. Although he was an internationally renowned player, the player was not as good as a musician, and his income was not too high. In addition, he had been traveling around the world with Aviva, and he didn't care about the expenses. It is estimated that Lin Dao's piano had been bought after savings for several years."

"No!" Wei Xinghu then realized, "When calculating the total assets, we didn't know that dagger was there." Not to mention where the money was obtained for buying a dagger, just buying a high dagger without the Interpol was aware of it, it means that the channel for purchasing a dagger must be an underground channel.

"He will probably come later, and he will have the opportunity to observe it." Mizumatsu said.

"Ah? Will he come? How do you know?"

"When the explosion first happened, in addition to sending you a message, I also sent him a copy." Mizumatsu shrugged. "Aviya was in the building at the time. With that girl-controlled personality, her sister was in danger. Even if she was in the United States, she could come quickly."

"You've wanted to test him long ago?"

"That's right, as long as there is something related to Avija, his eyes can't hide his simpleness. It's a cold light that is even colder than gin."

"It seems that neither Gin nor Lin Dao have ever looked closely." After saying that, Wei Xinghu shook his head and laughed in silence.

Then Shui Jianyue and Wei Xinghu walked towards the main entrance of the building, which was the command and dispatch center for the rescue work.

"What did you say? All those little ghosts are on it?" Back at the dispatch center, Mizumatsu received a bad news from his subordinates: "Everyone has been withdrawn safely, and only the Young Detective Group was trapped in the building due to the breaking of the communication bridge and the secondary explosion."

"Can you contact their location? Is there any plan for the rescue work?" Taking a deep breath, Mizumatsu calmed down and prepared to start rescue of the teenager's death group.

"Aviya!"

At this time, a silver-gray business car broke through the police cordon from near Mizumatsu and others. Lin Dao got out of the car and shouted Aviya's name as he looked at the fire.
Chapter completed!