Chapter 143
The boy in red?
Fei Linai stepped forward, and when she was about to turn the corner, the ghost boy jumped out and jumped in front of her.

"Hey……"

Before the boy could speak, Ferina went up and pressed his head to the ground, and then kneaded it vigorously.

"I……"

Continue kneading, increasing the intensity.

"Hey, I'm Gong..."

"No, you are."

"I said I was a worker..."

"You just suffer."

"……black……"

"Hi."

The ghost boy felt that he was going to die of anger.

"Crimson..."

"present?"

……

The ghost boy finally broke out and yelled:
"Ai Kurosawa!"

Fei Linai let go of the ghost boy as if suddenly enlightened, looked at the bespectacled boy who had been kneaded into a chicken nest by herself, and stared at herself fiercely.

"Ferina, you did it on purpose!"

Conan looked at her breathlessly.

Fei Linai looked at him innocently, and then said confidently, "Why did you pop out all of a sudden?"

"I……"

"What me? It's fun to scare me in the corridor?"

"Nah……"

"Throw me upstairs alone and search me?"

"Where do I have it?"

"If I hadn't reacted quickly just now, you would have died." Ferina unquestionably raised Ruger in her hand, and decisively threw the pot on Conan's head, "I have already taken out the insurance, and even if I didn't , I only need 0.35 seconds from the gun to kill you."

"I said you, how can you be so mysterious?" Conan said contemptuously while arranging his hair.

Fei Linai still looked indifferent, but in that plain expression, Conan could always find a trace of confidence and pride.

"It's best not to doubt my marksmanship." She squatted down and helped Conan's glasses, "In this world, there are countless fighters better than me, and even my sister-in-law with picturesque moves can defeat me. But To find someone whose marksmanship and sniper skills are better than mine..."

"Really, no more than five in the whole world."

"I am number one in the list of sniper masters recognized by the underworld."

"Puff ha ha ha ha..." Mou Ke laughed unkindly.

"Pong—"

"Ah—it hurts!"

"Don't doubt my ability." Ferina flicked Conan's forehead, and then said more seriously: "In terms of shooting accuracy, I can even be said to be inferior to one person. Even if it is raining or moving targets Absolutely. But..."

After hesitating for a while, she returned the bullet in the Ruger's gun.

"If I were to shoot someone at Gin's level at a range of 800 meters, I would lose."

"Didn't you say that you are very accurate?" Conan said that he was full of doubts.

"It's not accurate enough." Ferina shook her head, "It's not fast enough. It only takes 0.2 seconds for Gin to fire the gun. If we use the same gun, I will lose without a doubt, at most die with him."

"So, considering the weight of the gun, the number of chambers, the length, the distance, and the initial velocity of the gun, in the case of the Beretta for gin, I use Glock, which can guarantee the same end within 200 meters, and 800 meters I just won."

"I said, if you face such a dangerous job face to face, you will lose no matter what?" Conan locked his face tightly, "Can you quit? How old are you? Last time at the Schindler company banquet, Dad He also talked to you, he will not support you to continue."

"He can't stop me. Besides, Gin won't do anything to me." Fei Linai's clear green eyes seemed to be telling the most beautiful story in the world. Even in the dark, Conan was almost caught by her The eyes attract the soul.

The girl stretched out her slender fingers and tapped her temples.

"My eyes, as well as my sniper scope, can capture all targets within 2000 meters without any mistakes. My head can calculate the influence of all wind speeds and moving positions on the ballistic trajectory. My whole body Human beings exist for sniping."

"Like you, my dear brother, you are a born detective."

"And I am a natural sniper."

(End of this chapter)

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