Ms. Moriarty wants to save Beika Town today too.

Winnet swallowed, adjusted her breathing, and aimed at the next brick.

boom!

boom!

boom!

The desire to show off made Winnet continue shooting after a short interval. Of the remaining five bullets, she hit four targets, and one hit a stone of similar color.

After continuous shooting, rather than the joy of hitting the target, Winnett felt the numbness in her hands caused by the recoil.

When she opened her palms, she saw that they were red from the shock.

Ji Luxi approached Winnett and said approvingly: "For the first training, the result is very good. However, at such a close distance, you must make sure that every bullet hits the target. And then, it is speed..."

As she spoke, Ji Luxi quickly raised the pistol from her waist, aimed at a position twenty yards beyond the target, and fired quickly.

3.46 seconds!

Winette was also sensitive to time. She realized that in such a short time, Ji Luxi had used up all six bullets in her hand.

If it were her, it would be difficult to fire one bullet per second.

What about the hit rate?

Winnet looked up the hillside, and the blurry mosaics that had been standing upright just now were all gone.

All hits!

Could it be that Ji Luxi is the organization's ace killer?

Although Winnett didn't know much about the organization, she had seen many criminals in London. Compared with Ji Luxi, the former was just a fledgling whose feathers had not even grown. If the two faced each other, she had no doubt that Ji Luxi could kill a dozen untrained criminals in one fight.

Such a being actually humbled himself to Calvados? Could it be that he was even more skilled than Ji Luxi?

Winette calculated it in her head for a moment.

Ji Luxi listens to Calvados, and Calvados listens to Vermouth. As long as she can make Vermouth listen to her, wouldn't she instantly become a popular figure in the organization?

Yeah, okay, don’t call her a thigh dancer anymore from now on!

"At the beginning, try to increase your speed as much as possible while ensuring your hit rate. After that, you need to actively adapt to the impact of the gun's vibration on you and make corrections. This cannot be explained in words. You need a lot of practice. Vermouth said that you are an unpolished gem, and this is indeed true..."

That's what the woman said?

To be honest, Winnett did not feel the same sense of oppression from Vermouth as she did from Kilushi. In other words, in terms of the qualities of a killer, Vermouth is far inferior to Kilushi, but she seems to be in a high position. It seems that promotion within the organization has its own set of theories - are killers just tools?

Winnet felt this even more when she saw Ji Luxi teaching her with an expressionless face.

Ji Luxi did not show the thoughts that a person should have. From her face, all Winnet could empathize with was the pain of moving forward aimlessly on the road.

Yet, this pain excites her.

Winnet suddenly found that she was actually laughing.

She was getting excited, fueled by Ji Luxi's suffering.

Winnett, taking advantage of her hot and active body, began to assemble and disassemble the bullets.

Although she shot very little, she often disassembled the bullets of her antique gun when she was alone in the church. She was very confident in her assembly speed, and this speed improved again at this moment.

Winnet curled her lips and shot at the target at a distance of fifty yards. This time, it took only 5.24 seconds to fire six bullets, and all of them hit the target.

If we do it again, the room for improvement will become limited.

Eighty yards, 4.38 seconds, this was her fastest speed, but the accuracy was not guaranteed and two bullets were missed.

This is the limit for now.

In the days that followed, Winnett quickly felt her own progress. She closed her eyes and spun her body on an iron cable in the air with almost no fulcrum; she swung above the iron frame in the factory like an American monkey; she crawled quickly in a narrow iron pipe with a gun in hand; she closed her eyes and hit the cans thrown by Ji Luxi in the dark; and she hit six targets within a hundred yards in 3.79 seconds.

During this period, her originally thin torso developed a six-pack, her arms had muscular contours like armpits, and she even grew a little taller.

Except for the joints which are slightly red and swollen.

Eating nutritious canned food every day can actually make you taller. Winnet originally thought that "canned food" and "nutrition" were two completely unrelated words.

One morning, Winnet was woken up by Ji Luxi.

At this time, Ji Luxi was changing clothes. Winnet was watching her from behind and couldn't help feeling her cheeks getting hot.

Compared to her own pale skin, Ji Luxi's white was more lustrous and more obviously strong, but not the kind of strong that could be described as strong. Instead, her skin was streamlined and beautiful, like a wing, making it impossible to take your eyes off her.

Black sports bra.

Winnet couldn't help but think that everyone in the organization really had a preference for black.

However, her own priest robes are also black.

Ji Luxi put on a black fleece coat made of some kind of animal wool and said, "You have basically completed the basic training, and you can start the advanced training... Something went wrong with Calvados, and he is on a mission in Naples, so he has handed over your advanced training to me as well. I hope you are mentally prepared."

Not long after the training started, Ji Luxi lived in the same room with her so that it would be more convenient to take care of her who was like a salted fish unable to stand up after the training.

Winnett looked away a little, wearing a field uniform that exposed her belly, and asked Ji Luxi, who looked lifeless, "Don't you think this kind of life is empty?"

Although she could feel herself getting stronger step by step, there was no way to fill the emptiness in her heart. These days, when Miss Winnett picked up her diary and picked up the pen, she had no idea what to write, especially since there were only her and Ji Luxi here, and Ji Luxi was set as a "silent girl" most of the time.

"It's normal for you to feel this way. The training process is like turning yourself into a sharp blade, and then constantly honing it. Feeling and thinking will make you dull. This is the same for killers... Okay, get ready quickly. Starting today, we will start a new training."

Winnet wanted to say something more, but she caught Ji Luxi's reluctance to talk more and began her daily prayer.

However, today's content is somewhat inconsistent -

"Let the dead bury the dead, and do not worry, my friend."

013 Miss Winnett is perfect

As Winnett was getting ready to leave the room, she heard the long-lost sound of a car engine.

She looked around and found that Ji Luxi, who usually stood at the factory exit, was not there, so she went to the open space outside and saw a modified van driving towards the factory.

Winette was able to identify it because the friction sound and engine noise were very unusual.

When the vehicle drove in front of Winnet, she confirmed her idea. This car was simply cobbled together with scrap metal. Even the shell was not original from the factory. It was like the monster in the novel "Frankenstein", which was cobbled together with various parts - like the vehicles used for explosion attacks in dangerous areas on TV.

Ji Luxi's face appeared in the driver's seat window: "Get in the car, we need to change a place for training."

Winnett got the answer that she probably wouldn't come back, so she asked for time to go back to the room to take away the notebook, and also checked the blessed rosary that Sister Alyssa gave her when she was baptized.

"I thought I would have to stay here for quite some time, but I didn't expect it to end so suddenly..."

Winnett understood that there was still a big gap between her abilities and Ji Luxi's, and her body was gradually getting used to the training routine.

She sat in the passenger seat. Ji Luxi, who was driving the car, did not rush to drive. Instead, she looked Winnett up and down in the passenger seat: "Take off your clothes and let me see."

Winnet: “?”

Ji Luxi wanted to take it off herself, so it couldn't be because of a shy relationship, but she couldn't think of any other reason for a while. She stared into Ji Luxi's eyes, but still got a ruthless response.

Pursing her lips, Winnet leaned close to Ji Luxi's ear and said, "I like to be more ordinary."

No one would feel comfortable in such a bumpy and shabby car.

Ji Luxi didn't understand what Winnet meant, so she lifted up Winnet's shirt and said, "Your shoulders are very red and swollen, and you need to treat them as soon as possible."

Winnet turned her head and took a look, and indeed her right shoulder was a little swollen.

Since the more powerful Magnum bullets were used in subsequent training, the recoil feedback was stronger than before.

Winnett also test-fired the silver, wide-barreled Desert Eagle, and the recoil was so strong that it almost made her drop it.

To be honest, the recoil was still within her tolerable range, but the strong flash and terrible sound of the vibration made it difficult for her to adapt, and it was not realistic to shoot continuously with such a high-powered pistol.

It may be because of this unskilled training that caused shoulder problems.

"Oh, that's so sweet of you, I didn't even notice." Winette blew on the boiled egg shoulder.

"Turn your face away." Ji Luxi held the spray can. "Just like a gun, a killer must not neglect to take care of himself. If you delay treatment, it is likely to leave sequelae. Even if Vermouth values ​​you very much, you still need to keep yourself sharp at all times."

Winnett thought Ji Luxi's words made sense, but -

Why is she looking at her belly?

She glanced at Ji Luxi's eyes, and there didn't seem to be any strange colored waste mixed in them.

Winnet tried to touch her arm. Under the fair skin, she felt soft and slender muscles that could burst out with powerful strength in an instant, which really amazed her.

Is this the result of training?

Although I feel a little out of touch with reality these days, I also feel very close to reality. Although it is extremely contradictory, the fact is that this is the case - there is no help from the golden finger or something like that - I have to rely on myself.

"Very perfect." Ji Luxi suddenly said, "When Vermouth sees you now, she will definitely think the same as me. Your appearance and body shape are weapons that are not inferior to your talents as a killer."

Winnet rolled her tongue, thinking that this was probably a compliment on her beautiful belly.

She thought it was okay to show it to Ji Luxi, but forget about that woman Vermouth. Looking at her appearance, it was obvious that she was attractive to both men and women, and who knows how many ignorant boys and girls she had harmed—

Miss Winnett felt herself to be in danger.

"What tasks does Ji Luxi usually perform in the organization?" Winnet asked casually.

Ji Luxi started the car, looked at the windshield, and said, "There's nothing worth talking about. You should be able to guess it."

"You will soon understand my work and my feelings. However, it is different for everyone, and you are a relatively unique individual. There is only one thing I want to tell you. When performing tasks, don't leave too many personal emotions. Depending on the situation, it may affect the evaluation of you by the organization's personnel."

After hearing what Ji Luxi said, Winnet knew that there was no point in asking further.

Ji Luxi's way of living is like a tool, which always makes her feel uncomfortable, but this is not an escape, but another way of bearing everything, and outsiders are not allowed to say anything.

However, Miss Winnett is not one to care about those things.

The jeep, like a load of loose garbage, ran on the dusty ground.

The bumpy impact hit my butt, and the vehicle's route was different from the one it took on the way to the factory.

After two hours' journey, Ji Luxi led her to the edge of the city.

Square warehouses that look like containers are scattered on the ground. To the east is a stretch of water connected to the coast. It seems that it was once used as a dock for a period of time, but now only a bleak scene after the glory remains.

The car stopped in front of one of the warehouses, and Ji Luxi took the antique long key and opened the chain lock on the gate.

The interior of the warehouse was empty, but to Winnet's surprise, there wasn't much dust inside.

Winnett was used to dark environments, and like a competent killer, she followed Ji Luxi quietly without asking any questions until she opened the floor that looked like a cellar structure, and a rusty ladder that looked like it led to a water tower appeared in front of them.

Ji Luxi lowered her whole body first, leaving her head exposed, and said, "Come, follow me."

Winnet nodded and looked at the surrounding scene curiously. The rows of cardboard boxes showed that this place was indeed being used as a warehouse.

That's right, it's impossible for an organization to choose a base in a legitimate place.

Winnett stepped onto the ladder and murmured, "If we have sufficient funds as Vermouth said, it would be great to use some high-end hotels and clubs as a cover... like in the movies."

Winnett fell to the ground, and Ji Luxi beside her was holding a gas lamp in her hand, illuminating the surrounding environment.

A long, narrow and deep passage.

She followed Ji Luxi forward and walked for about five minutes, and then came to an open area as big as a warehouse.

Opposite the entrance the two passed through was a row of weapon racks filled with weapons and equipment that Winnett did not recognize. Just by looking at the shiny surface of the bolts, one could understand the power of the organization.

……

014 Miss Winnett, the scum of the world

Winnett, who was observing the weapons rack, noticed that Ji Luxi was fiddling with something. She turned her head and saw a row of metal targets.

The target was fixed on a chain that looked like a railroad track, and there was a box-shaped power machine of unknown function next to it.

Winnett reached out her hands, but didn't touch the weapons that didn't suit her. She asked Ji Luxi, "What are you adjusting?"

"Shooting at moving targets is a practical technique you need to master." Ji Luxi answered briefly.

She found the power switch in the empty room and pulled it down hard. After a dull sound, the whole room became bright.

Winnett saw intricately crafted fluorescent lights on the ceiling, rows of small balls emitting white light, which enriched the colors she could distinguish.

She turned her head and saw a building that looked like an observation tower in the vast underground space.

A strong sound of electric current was heard, drawing Winnet's attention back to Ji Luxi. At this moment, the device that Ji Luxi was fiddling with had started to operate, and targets of various shapes began to move on an elliptical track, giving Winnet the feeling of a modern shooting range.

Winnet stepped back, found the obstacle support that looked like a starting line, and took the initiative to stand behind it.

As the distance increased, the light and shadow effects became a little blurry, but she could vaguely judge the trajectory of the moving targets. However, their speed was not constant, but changed slightly in an irregular manner.