Miss Moriarty wants to save Mihua Town today too

There was an intense exchange of fire, which, to Winnet's ears, was random shooting.

"Shirley, the situation." Winnet asked calmly.

"In addition to Ji Luxi and the chasing vehicles, there is also a convoy of black bridge cars, and a few miscellaneous cars not far behind. Judging from the fact that they haven't stopped driving after the gunshots sounded, it doesn't look like they were involved. passers-by." Shirley, who was driving rapidly, replied.

"There are always accidents," Winnett said. "I don't know which friend was involved. They were lucky that my original plan didn't kill it all."

Winnet turned on the small wireless calling device, "It's time to finish."

After receiving the call, Ji Luxi slowed down on the straight road, opened the car window, jumped over the bumper lightly, jumped onto the engine hood, held up the modified AK-47 she had prepared earlier in the morning, and leaned over to shoot and interfere.

At the same time, the vehicle came to the section where Cohen and Chianti set up an ambush.

The bullets from the sniper rifle accurately penetrated the side window and sank into the head of the driver who was driving. The body that slid down changed the steering of the steering wheel, and the vehicle hit the guardrail of the road, hindering the subsequent vehicles.Chianti fired another shot, hitting the fuel tank of the vehicle, and the flames from the explosion obscured the view.

Taking advantage of this gap, Ji Luxi jumped from the hood of the vehicle.

"Ah, it seems that I am faster!"

Belmode drove her Harley V-Rod, stopped in a roundabout, took off her helmet, shook her long hair, and smiled at Ji Luxi.

……

092 Masquerade ([-])

Night fell quickly, and this was a good opportunity for FBI investigator Shuichi Akai.

They got the news from the Japanese public security that tonight, a mysterious criminal organization that has come and gone internationally will be involved in gang fights on the stage in Los Angeles.

Five years ago, Akai Shuichi went to the United States from Japan to investigate the cause of his father's death, and finally joined the FBI.At the same time, he got the news that Wuwu Akai's disappearance was related to this mysterious organization.

"Xiuyi, the woman driving the head car has abandoned the car." Judy Sterling, who is also an FBI investigator, contacted her.

The FBI team, who were chasing on the highway, reacted quickly when the gunfight broke out at the banquet.Drive behind the exiting pursuit convoy, keeping your lights on as little as possible.Later, it turned into a chase on the highway. At this moment, Akai Shuichi was vigilant and judged that the enemy had deployed snipers, so he began to split up and find buildings in this area that could provide favorable conditions for observation.

Originally, he planned to carry out a counter-sniper operation, but he was contacted that the people of the dark organization were targeting the mafia characters who were chasing down.

His boss, James Black, clarified that as long as it does not involve ordinary people in the Mafia struggle, they can not intervene. This stems from the confrontation between the FBI and the Mafia-they are happy to see the enemy's strength weakened.

Akai Shuichi was lurking on the building. Through the first two sniper shots, he confirmed that the sniper from the dark organization was on the floor about [-] yards away from him.

But even if the FBI is contacted, it is impossible to establish a reliable encirclement in a short period of time.

He turned his attention to the avenue of cars whizzing by below.

"Kid?" He frowned.

Akai Hideichi noticed that there was a very short curly-haired girl in the driver's seat, and adjusted the seat to the front, but the movements still seemed a bit reluctant.

Is it a dwarf?

He turned his attention to the passenger seat, also a woman.But compared to the characteristic of gender, what is more eye-catching is the dried blood on her body and the sniper rifle in her hand.

If the dark organization wants to wipe out the mafia pursuers, there should be organized people in the rear vehicle.He carefully screened the most suspicious objects, and finally locked his target on this car.

This made Akai Shuichi almost sure that these two people must be inseparable from the mysterious dark organization.

He aimed at the wheel.

boom!

Winnet clenched the handle of the gun with both hands, "Shirley get down!"

Before the bullet arrived, she clearly heard the sound of breaking through the air, which meant that it was a long-distance sniper, and the bullet slowed down after several rounds.

"what?"

Winnet wanted to take Shirley's place, but her speed couldn't surpass the bullet, and she couldn't protect Shirley who was sitting in the driver's seat.At this moment, with a kind of weak luck, she pinned her hope on God, like a coin tossing gambler, hovering between victory and despair.She held Shirley tightly in her arms, and when the car started to spin unnaturally, she knew that Lady Luck was on her side— not Shirley.

Afterwards, Winnet found that her breathing was not smooth, and her trachea seemed to be blocked, like the noisy vibration before a volcanic eruption, which indicated that her anger would erupt in bursts, uncontrollable, and there was no possibility of retraction; forgiveness The land of the dead will no longer belong to her, replaced by sonorous and piercing laments and wailings, endless, she vows to let the shooter's tragic voice echo, and let his desperate sobs be stretched to the end of his life.

Before the devil's phantom completely dominated her, she leaned forward and covered Shirley with her arms, preventing her from being hurt by the irregular shaking and impact.

"Winette? Winnett!"

Shirley's voice lost her composure, like the cry for help of a victim at sea in a storm, but she was for someone else.

"Are you alright!?"

Winette felt her guts churn, but not the burden of a ruptured, excruciating pain.Shirley's voice fell into her ears smoothly, and it seemed that there was an intoxicating fascination hidden in it, which almost made her skip all the painful parts.

The girl in her arms seemed to be a vision that captivated her, lengthened and cut off a part of her life.

I always feel that I am wrong.

Winnet curled her lips.

A well-behaved fool, she wasn't such a silly girl from the beginning!

Whether it's the same sex or a child, no one in the world has ever loved her so deeply.

Winnet suddenly felt that there was nothing wrong with the vows, exile, fate, hope, sorrow, and flowers on a lover's grave that appeared on the theater stage.

The vehicle stopped after the collision, and Winnett did not answer Shirley, but kicked open the deformed car door forcefully, holding the gun in one hand, and embracing Shirley with the other hand to prevent the sniper from shooting again.

"Why?" Shirley asked, "Why do you protect me like this?"

"Ah...who knew? I just thought it was the right thing to do, so I did it. God will always enlighten a dull guy like me."

Winnet replied with a smile, blood running down her forehead.

"Okay, I don't ask, you are hurt." Shirley said again.

"It's okay, it's just a little bit of skin scratching. For me, it can heal in minutes."

As she spoke, she pushed Shirley away from the vehicle, raised the sniper rifle in her hand, and aimed it at the direction where the bullets came from just now.In the blurry mirror, a black figure was standing there, and at the same time, it was also aimed at her.

If it was a bullet that had already been fired, there was really nothing to do, but if the gun was only aimed, she was confident enough to avoid it.

Her body is like a sophisticated detection instrument, and her perception seems to have been further improved and evolved into a weird ability like intuition in the novel.Winnet definitely felt that she was being targeted, but not at the head or chest, but at the shoulders.

Want me to take it out of combat?

This is not the method of the Mafia, they are more willing to dig out information from the body, not to mention that her car has been damaged.

So-

"Is the FBI..."

Winnet thought over and over again, and could only come to this conclusion.If it is said that the banquet of the mafia families was locked in advance, and the surrounding area was deployed, or the movement of the undercover mafia was observed, it was still reasonable.

She made a simple judgment. The building where the target was located was not the best location for sniping. It could be seen that the other party was in a hurry, like a hunting dog who came after smelling the scent, and hadn't crawled and waited long ago.In this way, the possibility of undercover agents within the organization is greatly reduced, indicating that there is a high probability that it was an unexpected accident.

I really don't know if it's bad luck or good luck.

boom!

Akai Hideichi fired again.

This time, he had to be surprised.

"It actually predicted my shooting intention. Who is this masked woman?"

……

093 Masquerade (Curtain)

The precision is very high...

Winnet roughly judged that the distance was about to exceed [-] yards, and those who could achieve this level were probably the elite among the elite, and their level was no less than that of Ji Luxi.This was the first time she encountered an enemy of this level.

With such a long distance, she couldn't teleport to the opponent's side and put a gun to his head.

Thinking of this, Winnet became even angrier. The anger could not be forgiven, and quickly spread towards the black abyss.

First, keep Shirley safe.

Winnet ignored Shirley, who was staring at her with piercing eyes, and began to lower her weight and run quickly.A high-end black car crashed towards her. At the moment of approaching, she turned over with the help of the bumper, and landed on the roof of the car like a diver after a mirror image.

The mafia member driving the car saw him, his face full of panic, and then he shook the steering wheel from side to side, trying to throw Winnet off the roof of the car.

However, his approach was completely futile.

Winnet fixed her body on the roof of the car, pulled out the Colt, bent her elbow, and shot the gun backwards.

boom!

boom!

boom!

Triple shot.

The bullets fired continuously were concentrated at one point, even the front window glass with excellent bulletproof performance couldn't stop it.

The bullet pierced the glass and pierced the driver's head.

Winnet turned around, kicked and smashed the side glass, jumped into the moving car, kicked off the pistol held by the man in the passenger seat, and punched him directly in the throat.

Winnet, who was on top of the corpse, turned the steering wheel quickly, and made a U-shaped drift on the road. After the vehicle stopped, she kicked the two corpses out of the car, and turned towards Shirley's direction.

The sniper who was staring at them had already left his place at this moment.

She parked the car next to Shirley.

"Get in the car!" she said.

Shirley took Winnet's arm and was pulled into the driver's seat.

Then Shirley sighed and said:

"You are really crazy... If you fail, you will die!"

"I'm not going to die," Winnet replied.

"Yes, you always think so; but the fact is, you're hurt." Shirley started the car.

"Stop talking, let's leave first. This place will be surrounded soon."

"Wipe your eyes."

She threw the handkerchief to Winnet, and the blood oozing from her white forehead had penetrated the mask and flowed into her eyes.

At this time, the sound of the engine of the motorcycle reached Winnet's ears.She saw Belmode, who was carrying Ji Luxi, stop beside the car driven by Shirley.

"Your condition doesn't look very good. The mission is over, we retreat! The FBI hounds came over, they are rarely so fast."

Shirley turned the direction of the car after hearing Belmode's words, but because the seat could not be adjusted to a suitable angle, she was very jerky when driving; Ji Luxi saw it, jumped off the back seat of the motorcycle, and opened the door of the car , let Shirley take Winnet to the back seat.

"Let me drive," Ji Luxi whispered, "You take care of her..."

Winnet made a casual gesture of indifference, and raised the gun in her hand, "I'm fine, Ji Luxi, I just look scary."

Ji Luxi drew the knife and put it on the side of Winnet's neck in an instant.

"You're already getting dull." Ji Luxi said blankly, pulling the knife back, "Xue Li is right, you need to rest."

"It doesn't matter! Think about it, I know you won't kill me, so I don't bother to hide..."

Then she said to Shirley, who had turned to the back seat: "I'm very conscious, it's just a skin injury, you should be able to tell."

Winnet emphasized this point again. She didn't intend to be brave. Such an injury would not affect her actions. She didn't want Shirley to get too entangled in this. In her opinion, this was a small part of the trial. The ups and downs are like the fur of a lamb being cut - it's so insignificant.She is a mature killer, and she tries to do as few risks as possible. Even if risks are involved, she can rely on God's revelation to avoid the worst outcome.

She has never had a will to die, and she will not sacrifice herself for others casually.

"Ji Luxi, lend me your gun."

She snatched the AK that Ji Luxi was carrying, checked the ammo count, then lowered the car window and set it up outside the window.

Judging from the current situation, the life and death of the Mafia members parked on the highway is no longer important.They'll get caught by the FBI, serve years, and the man who got them out is no longer there, and the people running Aberius will change; Wynette stares at the Mercedes trying to parallel as it comes into shooting angle Inside, Winnet shot straight through the tires and fuel tank.

Four or five seconds later, a piercing explosion sounded.

Winnet found that Shirley was always looking at all this from the corner of her eye, facing this hell made of flames, and the inextinguishable fire burning sin.Thinking of the possible changes in Xue Li, she was a little dazed for a moment, and Xue Li's pure smile reappeared in her heart, pure as a lily.The feeling slowly intensified, and the desire for protection gained the upper hand.

While she was thinking, Belmode and Ji Luxi drove side by side, away from the scene according to the planned retreat route, and headed for Aberius' headquarters.

It was already late at night.

Belmode received Avelina's contact, and they came to her original villa, and caught a glimpse of a messy scene.