Conan: I'm Not a Model Worker in the Winery

Chapter 564 Anbu's Absolute Hit Rate
"Keel, continue your interview. Don't worry. The fish will be hooked soon."

"Alex! Alex! Keep the communication open! Don't cut it off! You are an important contact person!"

"And that guy over there with Gin... Oh, Chianti! Cohen, you two should keep reporting your aiming and vision of the target at all times, and make sure to keep the other party within the sniper range!"

"Amb! Amb! Call Amb! Amb, where are you?!"

The inner circle's communication channels were in chaos.

Of course, the cause of all the chaos was Angostura himself.

This time the organization didn't come up with too many communication tricks. There was only one public channel, and it couldn't be set up for one-on-one communication. This led to a mess in the communication channel - Angostura was almost the only one shouting.

-Kil was busy guiding the prey and couldn't possibly report back to Angostra; Alex was the core responsible for nearby reception and causing disturbances, and was busy communicating with his subordinates, and at most he responded with a couple of "hmms"; Chianti and Cohen, needless to say, as Gin's subordinates, they just thought Angostra was noisy, so they just turned off the microphone, and listened to Angostra's beeping while doing their own things.

And Anderborg...

"Stella, you're noisy."

Anderburg's indifferent voice came into Angostura's ears through the wireless headphones.

"This is the necessary preparation procedure!" Angostura replied, and then set up a sniper rifle on the tall building, but his other hand was still holding the phone, "Hello, hello, hello? Everyone, take your positions, the suspicious vehicle has entered the inner circle... Kiel, we can finish it - damn!"

"……how?"

Anderburg, the only one who responded to him, uttered a question.

Angostura looked up at the sky, and took out a long umbrella from his sniper rifle bag while cursing, "This damn weather... Can't you feel it, Amb? It's raining!"

Anderburg remained calm: "I feel it. Today's weather forecast is cloudy with moderate rain. I am not surprised."

"It has nothing to do with whether you are surprised or not!" Angostura rolled his eyes. "Chianti, Cohen, can you two still see the target? Can't you? Hey! I can see it clearly here, they are holding umbrellas!"

"Kil... No, Alex! Think of a way to make some noise, at least expose their heads!"

Alex, who had been making the "hmmmm" sound on the radio, wailed, "Lord Angostura, maybe someone at my headquarters snatched the umbrella from them?"

Angostura yelled back: "What's impossible?! You can also have people shoot in the park to cause chaos...then they won't have time to run, will they have time to hold umbrellas?"

"But this completely deviates from the original plan..."

"What do you care about plans? Our goal is to kill people, kill people! Oh shit! Don't waste time, those people are already in the park! Alex, get ready to fight them!"

"...Ah? Wait! Lord Angostura, I..." Alex was obviously a little confused.

Is gunfighting included in Gin's plan?

It seems not?
Kiel, who was finishing up the interview and chose to ignore the chaotic voices in the channel: "..."

Come on, she's almost done with the interview and she's not shooting yet? Is this going to have to wait until plan B?
By the way, did she just hear some kind of 'gunfight'?

——The noise of communication continues:
"Alex, if you keep wasting time, wait until the mission is over and write a self-criticism with Anbu and the others!"

"?! No! Master Angostura, are we going to confront the FBI head-on? The plan says..."

"Plan, plan, can your plan keep up with the changes?! These people are about to rush into our faces! If we don't kill them, we will keep them for Christmas!"

Angostura's saliva seemed to be able to spray onto Alex's face through the communication headset.

Alex was speechless after being scolded. He only hummed a few times and then disappeared from the communication channel...

Chianti and Cohen had not spoken since they reported that the target's sight was lost.

Anderburg suddenly spoke up: "Stella, it seems that you gave the order to wait for those suspected FBI people to arrive before sniping the target."

Angostura placed the butt of his gun on the railing and aimed at a silver Mercedes-Benz through the scope: "So? It would be a good show of force to kill the target in front of those people, right?"

"I want to say that Alex is innocent and you are taking your anger out on him," Anderburg said calmly.

"...Why do you care so much?" Angostura bared his teeth, "Go ahead, Amb, don't tell me you can't hit the target if you can't see it." "...I need five seconds."

After saying this, Anderburg fell silent.

Angostura immediately raised the volume on the intercom:
"Kil, retreat in five seconds!"

……

Beihu Park, central fountain.

Kiel was just finishing the interview, smiling: "Well, Mr. Domon, thank you for taking the time out of your busy schedule to cooperate with our work... It seems that today's weather is a little unsatisfactory."

Domon Yasuteru also nodded with a smile on his face, showing his kindness: "No, I don't have anything to do today anyway. I'm sorry to trouble your TV station to make such a special trip..."

Since it started raining when they were almost at the end of the interview, both sides decided to hold out and finish the interview in one go.

Two bodyguards around them held umbrellas to cover Kil and Domon Yasuki tightly.

Just as Kiel was about to say a few more polite words and finish his mission, he heard Angostura's high-pitched shouting through his earphones:
"Kil! Retreat in five seconds!"
Her heart skipped a beat.

Five seconds?

Is this a sniper attack? But from this perspective, there should be no way to aim directly at the target...

Although his mind raced, Kil did not delay at all.

Four seconds left...

She pretended to accidentally trip over the floor tiles, screamed, and fell directly to the ground.

Three seconds left...

Everyone around, including Domon Yasuki and his bodyguards, were shocked. "Ms. Mizuno, are you okay?"

Less than two seconds.

"...No, it's okay."

Last second!
Kiel clenched his fists and picked up the dropped microphone, his expression slightly struggling.

next moment.

A shout suddenly came: "Mr. Domon! Please leave here immediately!!"

call out--!
Almost at the same time as the sound was rang out, a bullet accurately penetrated the black umbrella held above Domon Yasuhira's head and went directly into his forehead.

Benedict!
The bullet that passed through the skull continued forward and nailed itself to the cobblestone road.

Domon Yasuki, who was about to take a step forward to help Keel up, suddenly lost his spirit in his eyes, and his body lost its support and fell forward...

Kiel's pupils contracted sharply.

She caught a glimpse of a blonde woman with a stunned look on her face, and without even thinking about it, she knew who the other person was.

FBI...

It happened so quickly that everything happened in a flash.

It might be too late to retreat now, but Kiel knew what he should do now -

"Mr. Domon! Mr. Domon!"

She stood up immediately and supported Domon Yasuteru who had not yet fallen to the ground. She didn't care about the shoe that had fallen to the side and shook him anxiously.

(End of this chapter)