My lover is this organization

Rye whiskey, or you can call him...FBI investigator Shuichi Akai.

As an undercover agent sent into the Black Organization by intelligence organizations of various countries, Shuichi Akai's job should be to hinder the actions of the Black Organization as much as possible while ensuring that his undercover identity is not exposed, and to obtain more information about the organization for his intelligence department.

From a subjective point of view, Shuichi Akai did not want to kill a Japanese official who had no grudge against him and whose name he did not even know, but considering that this was his first mission after joining the organization with the help of his "current girlfriend" Akemi Miyano, he had to complete it, and complete it beautifully.

Only in this way can he successfully gain the trust of the organization and obtain more information about the organization for the FBI.

Arriving at the pre-planned sniper location, Shuichi Akai leaned over the railing and looked out. After making sure that his vision would not be obstructed in any way, he took off the guitar case on his back and unzipped it to open it.

Placed inside was a Remington 700, or R700 for short, that had been assembled but not yet unfolded. The matte black gun body only emitted a faint luster under the golden sunlight.

Of course, the guitar case has been specially treated so that the security machine cannot scan the objects inside.

Shuichi Akai took out a sniper rifle from his guitar case and set it up on the fence on the side of the parking lot facing the Toriya Bridge. Through the high-powered and precisely magnified scope, he saw that Scotch Whiskey, who was separated from him by a whole bridge, had also arrived at the preset sniper position and was doing the same thing as him.

A white FD was parked quietly under the building where Scotch Whisky was located.

It's almost time.

"xdm, are you all in position?" Qin Wuque said lazily while lying in the car and picking up the radio.

His voice was transmitted to the ears of the other two people through wireless signals, but Amuro Toru was not wearing a radio because he was sitting next to him.

After a while, two voices sounded on the radio.

"Rye whiskey, ready to go."

"Scotch, in place."

"Ok~ Kai." Qin Wuque stood up from his seat and glanced at the black Mercedes Benz in the rearview mirror that was slowly approaching him. "The target is about to arrive at VANE B. All units, please note that the operation has begun. The target is riding in a black Mercedes Benz with a license plate number of ******. The two snipers, please use your power without waiting for my order. Just shoot when you are aiming."

"..."

This command is too casual.

Akai Shuichi said.

However, even though he was speechless, he still silently held the R700 in his hand and locked the sight on the target vehicle.

But then he discovered a serious problem.

It’s not easy to fight.

Toriya Bridge runs through the east and west sides. He was sniping in the parking lot on the east side of the bridge, but the target was driving from the west to the east. The angle formed by the height difference was just enough to cover the target's face in the car with the roof, making him unable to be sure whether he was aiming at the target.

And if he wanted to see the target's face, he would have to put the sniper rifle in the middle of the road...

After all, this is not a game. In the real world, snipers always aim to kill with one shot. There is no such thing as reloading the save file after a fatal miss and then reloading the save file after shooting in the leg if the death is not caused, not to mention the operation of killing all the people in the car with one burst of shooting.

There is only one sniper in the world that can do this.

That's the RP sniper.

However, he doesn't have a RP sniper at hand now.

There was no choice but to enable voice communication within the team.

"Can you hear me? This is Rye Whiskey. My vision is currently obstructed and I cannot see the specific situation inside the target vehicle. Please reply if you get it." Shuichi Akai pressed the portable radio next to his ear and whispered.

"Got it~" Qin Wuque picked up the radio and glanced at the rearview mirror. "The target person is located in the middle of the back seat of the car. There are bodyguards on both sides to protect him. If you have the skills, you can try to shoot through the roof and kill the target. Please start your performance."

"..."

It's not that it's impossible, but the trajectory of the bullet will inevitably deflect when it penetrates a hard object. Now the target position is not visible, and with the deflection factor, the probability of hitting the target drops sharply.

Even Shuichi Akai, who is so conceited, found this a bit difficult.

"Let me do it." Scotch Whiskey suddenly said on the radio, "Wait until the target vehicle reaches the bridge so that I can observe the target's position through the rear windshield and snipe from the rear of the vehicle."

"Okay, then you do your best." Qin Wuque said.

In just two or three sentences, the black Mercedes had slowly driven onto the Toriya Bridge. When passing the intersection, the white FD also started up and followed behind seemingly by chance.

On one side is the hunter ready to pounce, and on the other side is the defenseless prey.

PIU!!!

Just as the black Mercedes was about to reach the midpoint of the bridge, an extremely subtle gunshot rang out from the top of the building on the west side of the bridge. It was so subtle that it could not even reach the ground, and the gunshot dissipated into nothingness in mid-air with the wind.

A 7.62mm caliber bullet pierced through the sky, tore through the air, and stabbed down diagonally from the top of the building. After crossing a distance of hundreds of meters in the blink of an eye, it accurately hit... the front wheel of the Mercedes-Benz.

For a moment, Akai Shuichi was stunned, and Amuro Toru was also stunned.

The sudden explosion of the front wheel caused the moving Mercedes to lose control instantly. The entire car deviated and slid sideways on the bridge deck, then hit the guardrail of the bridge head-on, spinning high into the air and expected to fall into the water in two seconds.

Will a car full of well-trained people die if it drives into water?

Not too possible.

Realizing that the mission was about to fail, Shuichi Akai immediately took aim as quickly as possible. From the high-power crosshairs, he saw the vehicle tumbling and falling in the air.

This shot must hit the fuel tank!

Thinking of this, Shuichi Akai decisively pulled the trigger.

Another bullet whizzed out of the gun, breaking through the flames.

then……

He also missed.

The overly hasty aiming caused the bullet to scrape past the fuel tank, leaving only a shallow mark on the surface of the tank, and then successfully hit the asphalt bridge surface, creating a small pothole on the road.

Just as everyone was looking at the black Mercedes-Benz soaring into the air in amazement, at the critical moment, a blue-gray "brick" flew from nowhere, drew a perfect parabola in the air, and accurately and elegantly adhered to the body of the car flying in the air, and fell into the river under the Toriya Bridge together with the black Mercedes-Benz.

Half a second later, a deafening roar came from under the bridge, and the entire bridge began to tremble faintly. The huge white waves that were stirred up passed the height of the bridge deck, and there was obvious flames in the middle and rushed into the sky.

boom! ! !

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PS1: I found this picture by chance when I was browsing P station today. I don’t know which character this fan art is, but it seems to be quite suitable.

PS2: I consulted the big guys in the group, and they said that it is normal to throw C4 five or six meters with one hand, but the dumb people in Los Santos should be able to throw it fifty or sixty meters with one hand, and they can even throw it into the sky to blow down helicopters and fighter jets. (Confirmed)

Chapter 23 It's getting high It's getting high

Gin calculated the time very accurately. Not long after three o'clock in the afternoon, she called Qin Wuque.

"How was the mission accomplished?"

This is the first sentence he spoke.

She was a person with a strong sense of time. If the intelligence said that the target would appear at around three o'clock, then he would appear at around three o'clock. It made no difference whether she called earlier or later. Either the mission had been completed or it had completely failed. There was no other possibility.

However, what responded to her was the sound of wind rustling in the phone and Qin Wuque's loud shouting as if he was on a roller coaster.

“Hurry, hurry, hurry! Speed ​​up! Don’t be so hesitant when pressing the accelerator like a sissy, just step on it and go full speed ahead! Do you see the obstacle blocking the way ahead? Get out of the way! It’s nice to go around the corner in the drainage ditch, oooooo!!!”

"……Hello!"

A big crossroads popped up on Gin's forehead uncontrollably.

To her, Qin Wuque was good in every way. Not only was he powerful but he also had great execution abilities. He never dragged his feet in completing tasks and there were almost no embarrassing situations like failed assassination attempts. Most importantly, he was not a traitor.

If we have to find fault with him, the only two flaws, apart from his overly eccentric personality, are that this guy is so damn easily infatuated.

When Qin Wuque first joined the organization's executive department, Gin, as the director of the Japanese branch's executive department, naturally worked with him on several missions under the pretext of "testing". However, each time, the well-planned execution steps were disrupted because of this guy's existence, pushing the situation completely out of control.

For example, after successfully assassinating the target, he was not discovered by anyone, but when he was driving away, he suddenly had a mental breakdown and took out a rocket launcher and fired at the oncoming police car that was just passing by, causing the situation to instantly get out of control...

As for the reasons given afterwards, they were all varied, but without exception they were all something like "my hands were shaking", "it was already open", or "as long as we kill everyone, no one will know it was us who did it".

This is also the main reason why Gin simply did not assign a partner to this guy for missions later on.

Aren't you quite capable? Then you can carry out the mission by yourself.

And now, it’s obvious that this dick guy… he’s lost his mind again.

"Ah? Hmm? Hello, is this Captain Qin?"

After Gin's angry roar, Qin Wuque, who was sitting in the passenger seat of the FD and directing Amuro Toru like a band conductor to rush around and catch Ebito in the city of Tokyo while being chased by a group of police officers but was too lazy to even fasten his seat belt, finally realized that his phone was still connected.

"It's me. Where are you now? What about the mission?" Gin asked, suppressing the urge to overturn the table.

"Uh... um? What? A mission? Oh yeah, a mission!"

After reaching out his hand to help Amuro Toru push the steering wheel to avoid the intercepting police car rushing in front, Qin Wuque switched hands and continued to answer the call: "Don't worry, there's no way it will fail with me here. The mission has been successfully completed. All that's left is to get rid of these policemen."

"Police? Why are the police chasing you?" Gin asked puzzledly.

Considering the need to ensure the secrecy of the mission, she also specially adopted the long-range sniper assassination method. Both R700s were equipped with silencers. Even if the Japanese police realized that the people were assassinated deliberately by then, it would take at least several hours for them to review the whole scene.

By that time, no one knew where the people had gone.

"This is a bit difficult to explain." Qin Wuque scratched his lips. "To put it simply, Scotch Whiskey missed. He originally planned to snipe the back seat of the target vehicle from behind, but he shot the front wheel and the car flipped off the bridge. Rye Whiskey reacted quickly and tried to shoot at the gas tank, but missed. So I just threw a sticky bomb. If the target didn't have Captain America's physique, he would have been blown into tens of thousands of pieces by now. It would be difficult to put it back together and bury it."

"..."

Gin remained silent.

In contrast, she was more concerned about something else.

"The bullet hit the front wheel? How could it hit the front wheel when aiming at the rear windshield?" The tall and cold white-haired executive director frowned slightly, "Are you sure he missed it, or did he do it on purpose?"

"I'm a hen duck."

Qin Wuque smacked his lips and said, "But he could hit the target at 550 yards in the simulated training field at the base. It's impossible that he can miss the target at 200 or 300 yards in actual combat. What's more, he is using the ballistic pursuit method. Even if he hits a moving target, he can't miss it, right?"

Without dwelling on what this "ballistic pursuit method" was, Gin immediately came to a conclusion: "Got it, I'll leave this matter to you. When you return to the organization's base, remember to ask Scotch about the situation at that time."

"Ah? Why is it me again? Please allow me to refuse..."

"Remember to get rid of all the police before coming back!"

After saying the last sentence, Captain Qin hung up the phone with a beep.

gan...

Qin Wuque stared blankly at the four big words "Call Ended" on the phone screen, and his mentality instantly exploded.

Toru Amuro, who was concentrating on driving in the driver's seat, shifted his gaze slightly, as if he wanted to say something but hesitated, but finally held back.

……

……

Twenty minutes later, in the organization's base.

Qin Wuque, who relied on the super-speed racing skills he learned in Los Santos and managed to get rid of more than half of Tokyo's police force, took the elevator to the floor where the executive department was located.

There was no other way. According to Captain Qin's request, as the person in charge of this operation, he must be responsible for every link to the end.

This naturally includes finding out why Scotch Whiskey missed the shot.

But... it still feels so troublesome. If I really suspect he is a traitor, I can just kill him and be done with it. Anyway, most of the people who can join the winery are not good people, so it won't be a problem even if he dies.

Qin Wuque expressed his incomprehension of Captain Qin's inexplicable obsession with the traitor.

Then, the moment he walked out of the elevator, he ran into Shuichi Akai, who had just taken off his equipment and looked relaxed. He suddenly had an idea and waved to him.

"Rye whiskey kid, come here for a moment, please~"

"What's the matter?" Akai Shuichi, who was about to light a cigarette, was stunned.

"Nothing, nothing, I just want to ask you something, not to criticize you." Qin Wuque coaxed, "You came back with Scotch Whisky, did you see where he is?"

"Just now I saw him going to the rooftop." Shuichi Akai said what he had specially noted down.

"The rooftop..."

Qin Wuque gave him the best big brother smile.

"So, Rye Whiskey kid, I'll give you another difficult task. Now, please find out the real reason why Scotch Whiskey kid failed in BVANE B, okay?"

"..."