"Isn't this Mr. Tumen?"

"Great! It's me, please shake my hand

In front of the park bench, passers-by recognized Tumen Kanghui, who was being interviewed. They gathered around and soon gathered many people. Under the protection of the bodyguard, Tumen was shaking hands with excited passers-by.

"Found..."

Two snipers aimed at Tumen Kanghui from different directions: "can you shoot?"

"Not yet," qinjiu stares at the picture taken by shuiwulinane. "There are too many lambs in the way. Wait for the prey to sit on the bench..."

"I see," the short haired girl said with one eye closed, "Cohen, I'll take the lead, you aim at the back..."

"I still like to start..."

"Yes, choose what you like."

Gao Chengji floats behind Tumen Kanghui, watching two sniper guns aim at him, while the two bodyguards pay attention to the passers-by gathered around them, totally unaware of the crisis.

The plan of the black dress organization is perfect

Seeing the Tumen Kanghui and the enthusiastic people shaking hands close to the bench, Gao Cheng had to change his hoarse voice to remind him in a low voice: "there are snipers. Don't come here. Keep shaking hands."

"Well?"

Tumen was stunned, but he didn't look back. He still kept smiling and shook hands with more and more supporters. Only Shuiwu liannai, who was interviewed, noticed it and looked at the back of Tumen suspiciously.

I couldn't hear it clearly in the mixed voices, but just now there was someone speaking. Even the two bodyguards around Tumen were tense. They looked normal wearing sunglasses, but they seemed to observe the building outside the park in the distance.

"What's the matter, Kiel?" Qinjiu frowned, "let him sit down quickly!"

"Kiel? What's the problem? "

Water no pity Nai heard the voice in the headset, closed his eyes, pressed down the hesitation of the bottom of his heart, eyes returned to cold blood.

"Mr. Tumen..."

"Sorry, miss Shuiwu," Tumen gradually moved away from the bench under the protection of the bodyguard. "There are too many people here. I think I'd better go to the pavilion in the park."

"Eh?"

Water no pity Nai a pair of cat's eyes blinked, did not reply, Tumen with a group of passers-by left the sniper gun lock to go to the park pavilion, he also joined the crazy crowd.

"Wait..."

Shuiwu liannai steadied himself in a hurry and turned around in the crowd. There was still no one on the bench.

"Damn it Two snipers suddenly lost their target, but when they found Tumen again, they faced many passers-by, "what should we do now, qinjiu?"

Qin Jiu's cold eyes narrowed slightly: "retreat, Chianti, Kiel, Cohen, meet in the same place in an hour..."

Next to vodka, he said, "brother, is there something wrong?"

"Retreat first."

Qinjiu decisively decided to drive away from the parking lot. His quiet face made people unable to see what he was thinking.

"Prepare to continue the second plan..."

Shuiwu liannai took back her eyes from the park bench and looked slightly relaxed. She went back to other staff and asked, "director, can you find someone to replace me? My throat has been uncomfortable..."

"Hua Hua!"

Suddenly, it began to rain again in the park. Pedestrians on the road took umbrellas one after another and completely lost the chance of sniping. Gao Cheng watched the Tumen leave and once again kept up with Shuiwu liannai.

Black dress organizations are usually very cautious in their actions. There is no need not to kill on a large scale. Many exterminations will be disguised as accidents or leave no trace.

This Tumen Kanghui should be safe for the time being. It depends on what plans the organization has and his side

At least make sure that shuiwulinane is close to his purpose.

Gao Cheng thinks that Dr. Ali's wedding, which should have ended on the other side, is just an experimental antidote developed by Xiao AI. The camouflage time of Koto Shinichi can only last half a day at most, and the time left to him is not much.

……

There is an abandoned warehouse in Beihu. Qinjiu drives in his car and slowly stops in the center.

Gao Cheng floats to the door of the warehouse and sees belmaud, who is in a leather suit and hot figure, get out of the warehouse. Gin and vodka follow him, leaving Shuiwu liannai to replace his clothes in the car.

He didn't follow Shuiwu liannai to get on the car of qinjiu, because it's not a real invisible ghost. The rain will make his body slightly exposed, so it's hard to hide qinjiu's eyes. So he just tried to find two snipers to track him, and it took a lot of effort to find the meeting place.

It seems that another group of people are following qinjiu, but they are finally thrown off by a detour. Qinjiu is very cautious, and even there are organization ears and eyes around the warehouse.

Gao Cheng glances at belmaud who is passing by.

Things are much more troublesome than he expected.

This woman appears in Tokyo again. I don't know if it means that the original plan failed. In this case, Xiaoai is likely to be targeted again.

"Qinjiu!" Another black car followed closely into the warehouse and stopped beside qinjiu. Two snipers, a man and a woman, angrily walked out of the car“ What's going on? There seems to be someone following us on the road! "“ It's just a small situation, "qinjiu looks calm with his back against his car." I didn't plan to succeed at all. "“ So what now? "“ At about 16 o'clock, DJ's car will pass by the bridge, which is the second place to assassinate, but... "Qinjiu squints at the traces of rain dripping from the warehouse entrance, his eyes shrink and grin“ Plan to suspend, change to another target“ Change the target? "“ I will explain to that gentleman, "gin suddenly raised his pistol and pointed to the door of the warehouse," the next target is our famous detective, Chenghu detective Office... "The short haired women looked at the door in doubt, and even shuiwulinane, who was changing clothes in Porsche, could not help but stop“ Qinjiu, "Shuiwu liannai pushed the door open," didn't I say I didn't find a problem? "“ Maybe there was no problem before, "qinjiu said with a grin, looking directly at the warehouse." but now I'm quite sure that the famous detective has intervened in our plan and even tracked us here... "" tracking? " Shuiwulinai's palms were sweating, "haven't we lost tracking? And there are all our people around here. How can we get in? "“ It's time to ask our famous detective. " Qinjiu's attention was focused on the door of the warehouse, especially on the side where the rain left traces. The two snipers didn't know what was going on, but they were also well trained to take out the rifle from the car. No matter who comes, it's impossible to let go