Ke Xue: This police officer is too martial

Chapter 60 Don’t park your car randomly
Cohen immediately dropped his sniper rifle, endured the pain, turned over and hid behind a tree trunk.

He heard it right, the gunshot just now was from a sniper rifle!
But...how is this possible? !
Before setting up the ambush, he had carefully checked the surroundings and found nothing unusual.

But the gunshot just now was undoubtedly from a sniper rifle!
Could it be that the man just now fired the gun?

No, impossible! He found his location right after leaving the warehouse?
Besides, he didn’t have a sniper rifle when he walked out of the warehouse!

Just as Cohen was recalling the past in his mind, Makino had already gotten into Gin's Porsche 356A and drove away.

At the same time, a violent explosion occurred in the abandoned warehouse.

Flames shot into the sky and smoke filled the air.

……

Early the next morning.

Traffic Enforcement Division, Traffic Department, Metropolitan Police Department.

As soon as Yumi Miyamoto walked into the office, she saw several colleagues gathered together discussing something.

She immediately walked forward and squeezed in with an excited look on her face: "What's wrong? What are you talking about?!"

After seeing Yumi, Miike Naeko immediately explained: "Yumi, listen to me! This is so infuriating! Chengzi was on night shift last night, and she was about to get off work and go home this morning when she received a report call!
An antique Porsche was parked blatantly in the middle of the road! And it was right near the Metropolitan Police Department! It was really too arrogant! "

"Who is so brave? Where is the car?" Yumi Miyamoto clenched her fists angrily.

"The car has been towed back, and the owner's information is currently being investigated. Humph! I want to see who the owner of that car is!!" Miike Naoko crossed her arms angrily.

……

Inside a private hospital.

Cohen looked at the gin and vodka on the bed in silence.

He had managed to escape from there last night with his gin and vodka.

Because their legs were almost unable to move, Gin and Vodka managed to crawl out of the warehouse at the last minute, but were also injured by the aftermath of the explosion.

Both of them have been in a coma until now.

——“Ahem!”

Just then, a light cough was heard in the silent ward.

Gin woke up.

After waking up, Gin immediately looked at Cohen beside him and asked calmly, "What happened outside the warehouse yesterday?"

Listening to Gin's cold words, Cohen was silent for two seconds: "When that man came out of the warehouse, I was about to shoot, but a sniper who was ambushing somewhere shot me in the barrel."

Cohen did not express his suspicion.

After returning yesterday, he had replayed it in his mind countless times.

The conclusion was that the person who shot him might be the one who just left the warehouse!
Only by shooting from that angle can you accurately penetrate your own gun barrel.

But the problem was that when he first saw the man, he was not carrying a sniper rifle.

Sniper rifles are different from pistols and are not weapons that can be concealed.

What's more, even if that person was holding a sniper rifle at the time, it would be impossible for him to immediately discover his position and instantly locate and hit his own gun barrel.

As a professional sniper, he simply didn't believe that such a guy existed in the world.

Therefore, he felt that his guess was completely untenable.

The truth is that he was most likely shot by a sniper hiding nearby.

And the sniper had already discovered his position, but he didn't find out where the sniper was hiding!
There was clearly no place to hide around there...

As Cohen was reminiscing, Gin turned his head and looked down at the bandages on his body, narrowing his eyes.

Knowing the existence of Rum...that damn guy is indeed not an ordinary robber.

Not to mention what kind of sleight of hand that man used to conjure up the gun, just the fact that he shot himself and Vodka's weapon away in an instant showed that his marksmanship was extremely strong!
Moreover, if Cohen was not lying, the man should have a sniper accomplice outside the warehouse. A sniper who could hit the sniper barrel with one shot must be an expert.

An organization that can train two such guys at the same time...

After thinking for a moment, Gin still couldn't think of the answer.

Logically speaking, the organization with such strength is either the FBI or the police.

But judging from their behavior, it is obvious that they are not a "formal organization".

Whether it's robbery or shooting and blowing up warehouses... rather than saying they are like the FBI or the police, they are more like our own people.

mercenary?
Thinking of this, Gin looked at Cohen again: "How did they leave?"

Hearing this, Cohen glanced at Gin and frowned with a complicated expression.

This was the first time Gin saw this kind of expression on Cohen's face, who usually had a blank expression.

After a moment, Cohen tried to organize his words: "They...seemed to have taken your car away."

Gin: "?"

……

The office of the management officer of the First Investigation Division of the Metropolitan Police Department.

After sorting out the documents, Makino leaned back in his chair and took a sip of coffee.

Although with his current physical condition, he would not feel tired even if he stayed up all night.

But he had been in the Metropolitan Police Department for so long that he had long been accustomed to the taste of coffee.

In the Metropolitan Police Department, drinking coffee is a "compulsory course" for almost every police officer, especially in the search department.

Due to the large number of cases, the police officers of the First Investigation Division often have to stay up late and work overtime.

In this situation, coffee and nutritional supplements have become necessities for almost everyone, and many people rely on coffee to survive.

Especially police officers who have climbed up from the grassroots.

Makino had no idea how many times he had seen Inspector Megure and Manager Matsumoto drinking coffee as if it were water.

There are several automatic beverage vending machines in the hall of the Investigation Section 1.

The most popular item sold there is canned coffee, and staff members come to restock the stock almost every two days.

After resting for a while, Makino looked through a few more case files.

After reading the case files of "Italian Robbery Group and 15,000 Maple Leaf Gold Coins", he remembered something important.

——Twilight Villa.

A huge castle made of gold.

The "former" owner of this castle was none other than Karasuma Renya, the founder of the brewery.

Back then, when he saw the castle shed its outer skin and reveal its glittering golden interior, he was so shocked.

Of course, more psychological activities are greed and fantasies like "I wish I could have such a castle."

As for now...although he is not short of money, who would complain about having too much money?
What's more, it was a castle built of gold!

Even if it's just placed there, it's extremely shocking!

If I remember correctly, the current ownership of this castle seems to be in the hands of a food detective named "Da Shang Zhu Shan".

He might have to find a way to get the ownership of the Dusk Villa from them before the "detectives gather".

But before that, he had something more important to consult with Suzuki Shiro...

Thinking of this, Makino stretched, stood up, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the scenery outside.

(End of this chapter)