Conan Rick's Investigator

"Gin, who is this guy?"

The short-haired woman looked at Qin Zhibo with a disrespectful tone.

Gin replied coldly, "He's a new member of the organization, his name is 'Michael'."

"Michael?" The short-haired woman's eyes grew even more disdainful upon hearing this. "A newcomer who doesn't even have a code name for the organization, is he worthy of coming here?"

The short-haired woman raised her eyebrows, and the black butterfly tattooed on her eyelids danced along with them.

Well, after confirming it through her eyes, she is a woman who is cruel to herself and actually tattoos patterns on her sensitive eyelids.

Qin Zhibo looked the woman up and down. She had a slender figure, wearing a black gauze bodysuit and a Gothic makeup that was not too exaggerated.

Her hairstyle is similar to the little girl in "Léon: The Professional", except for the completely flat bangs. I seriously doubt that she cut it herself.

"Her name is Chianti, and she's the organization's sniper."

Gin's attitude remained indifferent, and he ignored Chianti's questions. However, when Chianti questioned Qin Zhibo's qualifications, Vodka next to him looked a little surprised, and he couldn't help but worry for her.

He now really wanted to remind Chianti, who was at the same level as him, that this was a close confidant of "that lord" and we couldn't afford to offend him!

But he had no chance, as Gin turned around and introduced another person to Qin Zhibo.

"He's Cohen, currently partnered with Chianti."

Qin Zhibo looked at this man whose presence was not very strong, and suddenly his expression was a little surprised.

Although this man was wearing windproof sunglasses and changed into a vest...

But this is the man who met with Walter Marsh Jr. yesterday!

"What's wrong? Is there any problem?" Gin noticed the slight change in Qin Zhibo's expression and asked.

"No..." Qin Zhibo shook his head, his expression returned to calm, but his heart was not calm.

I didn't expect to meet this person so soon.

STK is an undercover agent lurking in the organization. He has a gloomy and indifferent expression and seems to be the type of person who is serious and taciturn.

Compared to Chianti, who likes to write his inner thoughts on his face, Cohen is very mysterious and it is difficult to guess his inner thoughts.

Unlike Chianti, Cohen showed no reaction to the new face "Michael", as if it was a piece of air in front of him.

Gin then continued, "Gathering you all together is to prepare for the next assassination mission."

"But before that, Michael, I need to know your true strength."

Chapter 941 Gin’s Favoritism

strength?

Sniper strength?

Taking this scenario into consideration, Qin Zhibo guessed in his heart that Gin wanted to test his sniping skills.

When he first pledged his allegiance, Qin Zhibo pretended to be a terrible marksman and lost his mind when he touched a gun, which made Gin very disgusted.

But after being forced to be labeled as the "boss's confidant", pretending to be a bad shot is a bit too ridiculous.

It is impossible for the confidant of the organization boss to be someone who can't even use a gun.

"can."

"It's time to show off my real skills..."

Qin Zhibo snatched the sniper rifle from Chianti's hand domineeringly and walked straight to the stairs leading to the bottom of the swimming pool.

Before Chianti could understand what was going on, he was disarmed by this "newcomer".

She didn't understand why the aura of this "newcomer" suddenly changed 180 degrees, and even seemed to ignore her, a code-named member.

"Gin, he..."

"Shut up and watch."

Gin didn't pay much attention to the noisy woman, and stared at Michael who was riding the elevator to the sniper height.

Qin Zhibo, standing on the elevator, rose as the elevator stretched, while secretly trying to figure out how to use this sniper simulation system.

The gun used for the simulation is shaped like an M700 sniper rifle, and is very realistic in every way, but it is an air gun.

The reason for using an air gun, not a complete electronic gun, is to simulate the feel of a bullet leaving the gun.

The training system switch, O, OFF, is placed on the platform of the elevator, which can be operated by stepping on it.

It seems that this system was specially developed by the organization's engineers for the purpose of training snipers.

Of course, if you want to achieve the best training results, it is best to use live ammunition in the shooting range.

But this place is near the city and the conditions are not very favorable. If the sniper wants to maintain his shooting feel, he can only use this method.

Qin Zhibo pulled the bolt, checked the bullet inside, and then decisively stepped on the "ON" button with his foot.

The first 3D scene that emerged was a white man sitting in front of the window at home reading a newspaper.

Qin Zhibo didn't use the sniper rifle's scope, but looked through his own telescope and saw that the white man was reading The Washington Post.

Then he switched to the scope and aimed the red dot in the middle at the man's head. A green number mark actually appeared in the field of view of the sniper scope.

This technology is similar to the HUD display in cars and was first used in the display systems of military fighter jets.

The digital mark shows 400 yards, which is approximately equal to 365 meters, indicating that the simulated sniper distance is now 365 meters.

So this is the starting standard by which the organization judges a sniper?

This standard is still humane. The average police sniper's accurate sniping distance is only 300 meters.

Note that this is the precise sniping distance, not the maximum sniping distance.

If you want to increase the maximum sniping distance, you need to use a large-caliber sniper rifle, and you also have to pay attention to posture, observer, climate, environment, etc. The conditions are harsh and the hit rate is not high, so it has little practical significance.

Precise sniping distance means that the hit rate can reach 95%, it depends on few conditions, and can overcome the influence of most external factors.

Generally speaking, the sniping range of military snipers is greater than that of police snipers, but their accuracy is weaker. This is due to the different types of sniping missions of the two.

The organization wants to train killers who can kill with one strike, so the evaluation criteria for snipers will be more stringent, and accuracy is the first factor.

As long as there is a possibility that the shot will miss, it is not considered the maximum shooting distance.

Qin Zhibo held the sniper rifle steadily, held his breath, and pulled the trigger at the moment when the red dot and the white man's head were highly overlapped.

Piu——

After a faint gunshot, the bullet made a hole in the white man's forehead, and his head tilted weakly to the side of the chair.

A moment later, several bodyguards in black suits ran from the yard towards the white man, making a mess, and seemed to want to carry him to the hospital for emergency treatment.

This was probably a cutscene of hitting the target, and Qin Zhibo guessed it had no practical significance.

……

On the platform at the rear, Chianti sneered as he saw the "newcomer" successfully hit the target.

"Huh, that's it?"

"It's only a 400-yard target, and you hesitated for so long before shooting?"

"We can hit targets at this distance at random, right? Cohen..."

Chianti wanted to pull his partner to exclude the "newcomer" together, but Cohen didn't respond at all. There was no expression on his face, and he was still staring at Michael on the high ground.

Chianti: Tsk, I hate you for being a piece of wood!

Vodka next to him had his mouth twitching a little, and was struggling inside.

He really wanted Chianti to stop talking, but he didn't dare reveal the true identity of this "Michael" without Gin's permission.

Look at my eyes!

Stop talking! Don't mess with him!

Vodka winked at Chianti behind his sunglasses, damn if he could see it.

Next to Vodka, Gin, like Cohen, was also concentrating on watching the performance.

He put his hands in his pockets and said nothing.

This is a great opportunity to understand the strength of the confidants around the organization. It is rare that the confidants are willing to show off, so he will not miss the opportunity.

To be honest, he thought he had done pretty well in the organization. He had even met Rum, the second-in-command of the organization, but had never known "Michael".

The strength of "that lord" is unfathomable, and he has many powerful men under his command, who together support this black empire.

Gin didn't think it was unreasonable for him to have confidants of the boss that he didn't know about.

This makes sense.

Correspondingly, he did not become a "confidant" and fully gain the boss's trust, which shows that he still has some shortcomings in his abilities, which made him unable to bear the heavy responsibility.

Therefore, Gin not only needs to know Michael's strength, but also needs to know where his own strength is lacking so that he can continue to improve himself.

The best employees in the world are always the ones who pua themselves.

……

On the elevator, the simulation system automatically switches to the next level of target.

The target this time is still the white man from before, and the scene switches to the gangway in front of the plane door.

There was a red carpet on the gangway, and the white people walked slowly up on the red carpet.

Below the gangway were some soldiers and policemen, as well as bureaucrats in suits and ties, and ordinary people holding bouquets of flowers.

Qin Zhibo held the sniper rifle, with the red dot of the scope aimed at the white man's head, and the specific display was 450 yards.

That is about 411 meters.

When the white man came to the cabin door and stood firm, waving at the people below, Qin Zhibo decisively fired.

The bullet penetrated the white man's forehead, and his upper body fell forward and rolled down the high gangway.

The surrounding soldiers and black-clad bodyguards responded quickly, quickly forming an impenetrable human wall around the corpse, nervously guarding the surroundings.

Several people in ordinary clothes rushed out from the crowd, took out silenced pistols from their waists, held the guns with both hands, and protected the surroundings.

After watching the cutscene to this point, Qin Zhibo also guessed who the target was who was repeatedly and ruthlessly sniped.

It seems that the organization's boss is very ambitious, and even the imaginary enemy he created is the most powerful person on the planet.

And judging by these detailed cutscenes, what's being shown now might just be part of the simulation system.

……

After sniping the target in the second level, Chianti still made a disdainful mocking sound.

"Tsk~ I always snipe my targets as they're climbing the gangway..."

This time, Chianti learned his lesson and did not apply to interact with Cohen again, but just talked to himself.

Vodka: "..."Sister, stop talking!

Gin, who had been silent before, spoke for the first time.

He said coldly, "What do you know? This is a real sniper."

"A true sniper must wait for the perfect moment to strike and kill the target with one blow."

"If it was a real target, if he fell while climbing the gangway, the bullet might miss the target."

After being taught a lesson by Gin, Chianti didn't dare to speak.

For some reason, she had a feeling that Gin, who was usually arrogant, would be more respectful when facing Michael.

He usually doesn't do this even when facing cadres of the same level in the organization.

Is there something going on between them?

Huh~~

……

Qin Zhibo on the elevator did not pay attention to the conversation on the platform behind and continued to simulate the next sniper scene.

The next scene is a podium in the square, with thousands of cheering people below.