Daily Spy Life in the Detective Conan World

Chapter 392 Suitable Sniping Spots
The fire continued to spread, and waves of heat rolled in, so intense that even the hair of those close to the flames began to curl.

This scene, strictly speaking, can be described as a battlefield engulfed in flames.

Gin regained his composure and waved for the outer members to take their positions and begin the interception.

The FBI's combat capabilities are quite good; their professionalism is evident in both their weaponry and the quality of their personnel.

The battle began the moment the two sides met!
Gunshots rang out again over Puppet Ridge.

Because they were hiding in a nearby village, Gin didn't bring many high-powered weapons. Apart from RPGs, most of the outer members used pistols.

At this distance, there are still some differences between handguns and the standard rifles used by the FBI.

Fortunately, there were more of them, so they fought quite well.

With the addition of Gin and his codenamed members, they barely managed to level the situation.

"Shuichi, how about we send 'Cobra' instead?" James asked, sounding a little worried.

He was originally Shuichi Akai's superior. After Shuichi Akai returned to the FBI with intelligence, he made numerous contributions, and now the two hold similar positions.

While they were considered equals, Shuichi Akai was more valued by the director and was also in charge of this operation.

He can only offer suggestions.

If we fail to break the deadlock and waste too much time, it will be difficult for Japan to explain themselves.

They're now hitting and running away, so the Japanese can't catch them in the act and can't say anything. They can even attribute the Cobra bombing to insecurity in Japan and make the other side pay compensation.

It won't work if it's delayed too long.

Shuichi Akai shook his head. "Impossible. If Gin has any surface-to-air weapons or other deployments, we will lose our only deterrent."

"The only way now is to defeat them head-on and concentrate our firepower on the codenamed members of the Black Organization. They have many peripheral members, but very few codenamed members. Every codenamed member we kill is a huge blow to them."

Having gone through tremendous effort to join the Black Organization, he knows the organization very well. The composition of its peripheral personnel is extremely complex, but the number of true core members is very small. Moreover, due to the problem of undercover agents within the organization in recent years, Gin has not recruited any new members for a long time.

Even the best members among the peripheral members don't have this opportunity.

Therefore, killing one is a profit.

The gunfire lasted for about ten minutes without stopping.

Both sides share the same idea: to apply firepower pressure on the opponent at the start.

Xia Chuan stood in the corner, smoking a cigarette, occasionally peeking out to fire a shot or two.

Whether the shot hits or not doesn't matter; the main point is to create a sense of atmosphere.

Just like Anya said, it wasn't my fault that I didn't do well on the test; it was because the teacher didn't give me the scope of the questions.

In this context, it means the FBI wasn't standing still in a bright, open area, so missing the shot isn't their fault at all.

In her spare time, Natsukawa would occasionally check on Amuro Tooru's situation. It wasn't out of concern, but mainly out of curiosity.
Amuro Tooru seems to have a deep-seated grudge against the FBI, firing his gun without any hesitation. With this level of effort, it's hard to believe he's a communist spy.

Even Gin would have to give it a thumbs up and praise him, saying he truly deserves to be called a talent in the organization.

Since the start of the conflict, it is estimated that at least five FBI agents have died at the hands of Amuro Tooru.

This doesn't even include those shots that hit specific parts of the body but weren't fatal.

The overall situation is fairly even.

The FBI has better equipment, but the distillery has deployed more codenamed members!

Except for Xia Chuan, who was slacking off, everyone else was doing their job diligently, especially Vodka, who was holding a gun in both hands and wished he could pull out his RPG and fire another shot.

FBI casualties quickly exceeded one-third.

Of course, there were also many bodies of peripheral members lying on the ground at the distillery, twice or even more than those of the FBI.

There's really nothing we can do about this; differences in quality can only be compensated for by sheer numbers.

Xia Chuan took a puff of his cigarette, peeked out again, and before he could fire, he saw a red light flash before his eyes.

"not good!"

Xia Chuan immediately shrank back, then crouched down and looked around for new cover.

This position had been used for so long that it seemed to have been spotted by snipers. Shuichi Akai hit the tree trunk with one shot, frowned, and decided not to waste any more time with Natsukawa, turning his gun around to look for a new codenamed member.

Amuro Tooru, the ace of the battlefield, quickly caught Akai Shuichi's eye.

He didn't understand why Amuro Tooru always looked so bitter and resentful whenever he saw him in the organization.

Scotland was clearly an undercover agent, and he had explained this before, but ever since then, Amuro Tooru has been staring at him with murderous eyes.

It's really speechless.

"No matter what, since we're on the opposite side, there's no reason for us to let you off the hook."

Shuichi Akai narrowed his eyes slightly, leaned against the sniper scope to aim, and soon fired two shots with his light sniper rifle!

The trees that Amuro Tooru used as cover made two muffled thuds, and a burnt smell stimulated Amuro Tooru's taste buds.

Amuro Tooru's position was a bit tricky, so Akai Shuichi could only use this method as a deterrent to try and prevent Amuro Tooru from firing.

"Damn it!"

Amuro cursed inwardly, a fierce look flashing across his face. He pressed the earpiece and said, "Shuichi Akai is about 100 meters ahead of me at the 10 o'clock position, in a tree!"

The pistol's accuracy was still a bit lacking. It's a pity he didn't prepare in advance. If he had a sniper rifle, he wouldn't be particularly afraid of Shuichi Akai!

Even if the other party was once known as a sniper on par with Gin when he was in the organization.

Gin, who had been observing the situation, immediately became interested!

He had been searching for Shuichi Akai's location for a while but hadn't found it yet. Now, upon hearing the news, he was immediately jolted.

"Big brother, do you want to use this?"

Vodka's eyes lit up as he excitedly raised his RPG, saying, "One shot and Shuichi Akai will be reduced to nothing but bones."

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Gin looked around: "Look where we are."

"The forest!"

"Do you think RPGs are stable in such a complex environment?"

"It should be alright."

Vodka scratched the back of his head, realizing he hadn't noticed the blow to his head. In this environment, even the slightest touch or block from anything could cause an premature explosion.

I think I was... definitely too excited.

Gin glared at Vodka, looked around to find Amuro Tooru's location, and then deduced Akai Shuichi's approximate location.

However, his position was obscured by trees, so he couldn't see Shuichi Akai's exact location.

Gin looked around and finally found that the tequila area seemed to be a perfect spot.

Xia Chuan was slacking off when he lit another cigarette after firing his gun. Just as he finished, he noticed Gin suddenly running over.

Without a word, Gin snatched the cigarette from his hand and put it in his mouth. He didn't scold him for slacking off. Instead, he lay down, propped his sniper rifle against a tree root, and began aiming intently.

Watching Gin wriggle his hips to find a suitable lying position, Natsukawa smacked his lips and glanced at the pistol in his hand.

What kind of good person would entrust their back to an undercover agent, especially one lying on the ground like this?

Oh, Gin is a bad guy, then it's alright.
For a moment, Xia Chuan felt that if he didn't shoot, would he be disrespecting Gin's trust in him?

Forget it. Gin's personality can be used to eliminate many codename members without harming them. It would be a waste to kill him.

His target is Karasuma Renya!

"Brother, this spot was just taken."

"call out--"

Gin's shoulder exploded in a spray of blood.

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