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Toru Amuro tapped his fingers on the steering wheel. He tried to put himself into Shuichi Akai. What would he do if he were Shuichi Akai?
Just as I was thinking about it, an ambulance came out of the hospital.
There was a black-haired man wearing a mask sitting in the driver's seat of the ambulance. His skin was very fair, he was quite tall, and his facial features were somewhat deep.
There is a curtain behind the driver's seat, which is lowered so that no one can see the scene behind.
Watching the ambulance pass in front of him, Toru Amuro didn't make any movement.
His eyes narrowed slightly, his fingers still tapping the steering wheel lightly.
Before the ambulance drove out here, there was also an ambulance driving out from the hospital.
What exactly is the difference
On the highway, Vodka was driving, and Gin was sitting in the passenger seat holding a map.
Communication is still maintained in the earphones, and from time to time a few useless words from Gray Goose are heard. No one paid any attention to him, and the only sound in the earphones was the sound of cars moving at high speed.
"The target is about to reach Kyoda Bridge. Judging from this route, the other party is indeed going to Aipido Airport" Gray Yan kept a distance of 100 meters and followed the cars.
The more I followed, the more suspicious I became.
He originally thought that the other party would spread out and blend into the traffic, so as to disperse their troops. But we were almost a third of the way, and the cars in front of us still kept the same shape, for fear that they wouldn't notice their specialness.
"Gin, are you really sure that Belmod and Calvados are inside?"
This is already the third time Gray Goose has questioned this along the way.
Gin was a little impatient and simply didn't bother to talk to him.
"If your information is correct, is this a trap? The FBI wants to use Belmod as bait to lure us into taking the bait, and then capture us alive?"
Thinking about it, Gray Goose sneered, "No wonder you didn't show up, Gin. Did you ask me to test whether the FBI's arrangement is comprehensive enough?"
Gray Yan seemed to have thought of something interesting, and his smile spread behind his ears unconsciously, "Don't worry, if I am caught, I will definitely confess as soon as possible"
Gin¡¯s temples had veins popping out, and he wished he could just give him a bullet.
"Don't worry, if you catch me, I will let you see God as soon as possible!"
Chianti, who was sitting in Kuroki Sawaya's car with Cohen, mocked unceremoniously, "Please let me do the shooting!"
Kuroki Junya quietly acted as a driver, like a tool man with no sense of existence.
"Martini, where are you now?"
"We are now on Tsubogawa Avenue. It is expected to reach the top of the Kyoten Bridge in thirty seconds."
"Chianti, Cohen, get ready."
"Okay!" Chianti rolled down the window, the sniper rifle in his hand ready for a long time.
"Cointreau, your current position."
"When you reach the high place, you are ready."
Gin looked at the traffic traveling in the opposite direction, and the four FBI vehicles had already appeared in his field of vision.
Kuroki Junya drove his car and parked on the side of the viaduct. Below was the avenue where cars were passing.
"The sound of two sniper rifles equipped with silencers came from inside the car. Two bullets burst out of the car one after another, hitting the front tires of the steamer in a whirlwind.
The car tires instantly deflated, and the two cars suddenly moved sideways in the middle of the road.
A bullet was also fired from the forest above, hitting the rear wheel of the third car.
The traffic order on the entire avenue was suddenly disrupted.
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Murotou tapped his fingers on the steering wheel. He tried to put himself into Shuichi Akai. What would he do if he were Shuichi Akai?
Just as I was thinking about it, an ambulance came out of the hospital.
There was a black-haired man wearing a mask sitting in the driver's seat of the ambulance. He had fair skin, was quite tall, and had deep facial features.
There is a curtain behind the driver's seat, which is lowered so that no one can see the scene behind.
Watching the ambulance pass in front of him, Toru Amuro didn't make any movement.
His eyes narrowed slightly, and his fingers were still tapping the steering wheel lightly.
Before the ambulance drove out here, there was also an ambulance driving out from the hospital.
What exactly is the difference
On the highway, Vodka was driving, and Gin was sitting in the passenger seat holding a map.
Communication is still maintained in the earphones, and from time to time a few useless words from Gray Goose are heard. No one paid any attention to him, and the only sound in the earphones was the sound of cars moving at high speed.
"The target is about to reach Kyoda Bridge. Judging from this route, the other party is indeed going to Aipido Airport" Gray Yan kept a distance of 100 meters and followed the cars.
The more I followed, the more suspicious I became.
He originally thought that the other party would spread out and blend into the traffic, so as to disperse their troops. But we were almost a third of the way, and the cars in front of us still kept the same shape, for fear that they wouldn't notice their specialness.
"Gin, are you really sure that Belmod and Calvados are inside?"
This is already the third time Gray Goose has questioned this along the way.
Gin was a little impatient and simply didn't bother to talk to him.
"If your information is correct, is this a trap? The FBI wants to use Belmod as bait to lure us into taking the bait, and then capture us alive?"
Thinking about it, Gray Goose sneered, "No wonder you didn't show up, Gin. Did you ask me to test whether the FBI's arrangement is comprehensive enough?"
Gray Yan seemed to have thought of something interesting, and his smile spread behind his ears unconsciously, "Don't worry, if I am caught, I will definitely confess as soon as possible"
Gin¡¯s temples had veins popping out, and he wished he could just give him a bullet.
"Don't worry, if you catch me, I will let you see God as soon as possible!"
Chianti, who was sitting in Kuroki Sawaya's car with Cohen, mocked unceremoniously, "Please let me do the shooting!"
Kuroki Junya quietly acted as a driver, like a tool man with no sense of existence.
"Martini, where are you now?"
"We are now on Tsubogawa Avenue. It is expected to reach the top of the Kyoten Bridge in thirty seconds."
"Chianti, Cohen, get ready."
"Okay!" Chianti rolled down the window, the sniper rifle in his hand ready for a long time.
"Cointreau, your current position."
"When you reach the high place, you are ready."
Gin looked at the traffic traveling in the opposite direction, and the four FBI vehicles had already appeared in his field of vision.
Kuroki Junya drove his car and parked on the side of the viaduct. Below was the avenue where cars were passing.
"The sound of two sniper rifles equipped with silencers came from inside the car. Two bullets burst out of the car one after another, hitting the front tires of the steamer in a whirlwind.
The car tires instantly deflated, and the two cars suddenly moved sideways in the middle of the road. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com