The coincidental timing and targeted sniping, plus the fact that the bullet was aimed at his own right eye, combined with the two, made Qin Wuque nearly 90% sure that the person who fired the previous shot must have been the rumored Shi Kaobing.

So he raised the wooden box containing the egg of memory in his hand, pointed at the wooden box and then at himself, and gave a thumbs up.

Then he pointed at the wooden box in his hand again, then pointed in the direction where the bullet came from, and firmly raised... his middle finger.

Qin Wuque believed that the other party could still see his movements through the high-power scope at this time, and would be so angry that his blood pressure would soar and he would start shooting indiscriminately in a rage.

But the fact is...

At the same time, on the top of a building hundreds of meters away from the abandoned apartment building where Qin Wuque was, a pretty lady in cheongsam who was crawling on the platform with a sniper rifle in her hand moved her face away from the night vision sniper scope in shock. After blinking in disbelief, she leaned forward again to confirm it, and then became even more shocked.

Reality is not a game. There are no kill sound effects, no kill icons, and no extra 120 points for headshot kills.

The only thing Pu Si Qinglan could use to determine whether the kill was successful was the target's outline in the night vision sniper scope.

However, the fact is that the target not only did not fall, but even raised his middle finger at her provocatively.

Because she was too shocked, her long legs wrapped in her short cheongsam rubbed against each other nervously.

"How can this be?"

Pu Siqinglan slightly widened her gray eyes, and a sentence in standard Russian came out from her lips.

Her real identity is not Chinese as she claims.

On the contrary, she is a typical Mao girl, but she just happens to have an Asian face. And because she has been a killer for many years, she has more or less mastered several common foreign languages, including Chinese.

However, compared with her Japanese and English proficiency, her attainments in Chinese seemed less mature, so much so that as soon as she opened her mouth, Qin Wuque felt that this was a complete jerk of a Chinese.

Naturally, Pu Siqinglan is not her real name. If the four syllables of Pu Siqinglan are shuffled and then reassembled in a specific order, the name "Rasputin" will be obtained, which is the evil monk priest of the Russian Empire in the last century.

As a descendant of Rasputin, she has been persistent in assassinating by shooting the target's right eye in memory of her ancestor who lost his right eye after being assassinated, and has also collected cultural relics and treasures of the Romanov dynasty from all over the world.

She believes that these should belong to her ancestors and also to herself.

Her secret identity and superb sniper skills made her successful in all previous assassinations, but this time, it was obvious... she met a tough guy.

However, Pu Siqinglan did not intend to give up.

After taking two deep breaths, she put her eyes back on the sight and aimed again.

In the night vision scope, the figure who successfully blocked her bullet was still standing quietly at the window of the top floor room of the apartment building, holding the Egg of Memories worth 1.2 billion yen in his left hand, standing still, as if deliberately giving her enough time to aim.

As the saying goes, the damage is not great, but the insult is extremely strong.

Qin Wuque's actions were just like he was pointing his finger at his head and saying - I'm standing right here and let you hit me, come on, yes, hit me in the right direction, with some force.

Then, a moment later, the second bullet whizzed in.

Unlike last time, Pu Siqinglan learned her lesson this time. After she pulled the trigger and the bullet flew out of the gun, she immediately dropped the sniper rifle in her hand and picked up the night vision binoculars on the ground beside her and looked towards the target.

Then, she saw the most unforgettable and shocking scene in her life.

At the window of the room on the top floor of the abandoned apartment building, the man who had been sniped twice in a row finally turned sideways and was no longer facing the window.

At first, Pu Si Qinglan thought that her second sniper shot did not hit the opponent's right eye, but hit the left shoulder or heart. However, half a second later, she immediately realized that her idea was completely wrong.

Because the other party neither covered his wound nor fell down in pain, and he didn't even make any follow-up movements. He simply turned sideways... and lowered his head as if looking down.

Looking down?

Why look down?

Pu Siqinglan didn't understand it at first, but when she subconsciously increased the magnification of the telescope, she suddenly found that there was a sharp protrusion between the index finger and middle finger of the other person's right hand!

It was the bullet she had fired before!

The other party caught it with just his hands!

Is this... possible?

When did humans become able to catch sniper bullets with their bare hands?

Pu Siqinglan felt that her jaw was about to dislocate.

At this moment, the figure in the telescope suddenly turned his head slowly and looked at her.

What kind of eyes are those...

Pu Siqinglan only felt as if she was being stared at by a pair of snake-like eyes. The light bursting out of the other's eyes was like two golden gas lamps, flowing like magma in the darkness.

Although she couldn't see the target's face clearly through the night vision goggles, Pu Siqinglan instinctively felt that the other party seemed to be smiling at her.

Her whole body suddenly shook violently, and the telescope in her hand fell to the ground with a snap, and her field of vision was suddenly forced back to the ground in front of her.

Pu Siqinglan was breathing heavily, and beads of cold sweat were sliding down her cheeks.

She swallowed hard, forced herself to calm down, and pondered for a few seconds. As if she suddenly thought of something, she packed all her equipment into her backpack as quickly as possible.

then.

run away.

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PS: This girl is actually pretty good, with her furry look, cheongsam, long legs, and a very gentle personality when there is no conflict of interest. It's just... a little bit tasteless. The part where she biu Conan in the movie was so appetizing that I ate three big bowls of rice on the spot.

Chapter 82 Shirley Lolita Soup

Qin Wuque had been waiting in the cool evening breeze for nearly ten minutes, but the third bullet did not arrive.

Does this count as...giving up?

He looked at the officer Nakamori who claimed to be an expert in catching Kid lying on the ground behind him, and then looked at the two young police officers on the other side who were kicked unconscious by him as soon as they came up. He couldn't help but click his tongue with a bit of regret.

He had originally planned to chop off all of the opponent's bullets one by one here.

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But unfortunately, it seemed that Shi Kaobing was not going to give him this opportunity. After failing twice in a row, he decisively withdrew.

Qin Wuque was not too worried that the opponent would go into rage mode due to continuous misses, so he simply gave up on the sniper and went around behind him and shot him directly.

After all... as a sniper, even your best sniping skills couldn't hit the target, and you were still thinking of going around and shooting in close combat. Don't you think you are giving yourself up?

Don’t send it off!

Besides, it is impossible that the people of Osaka Electric Power Company have not yet reacted to such a serious incident as the explosion of the substation. They are probably already repairing it now, and it should be done in three or four hours if things go well.

However, Qin Wuque still felt a little reluctant to let his dear Shirley shiver alone in the dark hotel suite for three or four hours.

So, let’s go back~

Of course, he did not forget to bring his "spoils" of this trip.

……

……

We can only sigh that modern technology is truly advanced.

When Qin Wuque staggered back to the hotel where they were staying, all the street lights and traffic lights were off, and many streets were pitch black.

The traffic order on the main roads was extremely chaotic. Without the guidance of traffic lights, the huge flow of vehicles was in chaos. Even the right-turning grandson dared to challenge the one going straight.

However, the hotel building was the only one that was still brightly lit. With the powerful backup power generation system working at full capacity, the entire hotel building stood like a torch under the night sky, and its eye-catchingness in the pitch-black Osaka Castle was comparable to that of MacArthur's beacon.

In short, it's very cool.

Back in the hotel room, the electric door card lock was still in normal working condition. Qin Wuque swiped the card skillfully and pushed the door open.

In the room, all the lights were turned on. A little girl was sitting at a small round table drinking tea, holding a thick book in her hands. Her two fair legs were crossed under her slim children's hot pants, swaying slightly with the shaking of her little feet. The wide floor-to-ceiling windows beside her were completely blocked by the thick curtains without leaving a single gap.

Hearing the noise coming from the door, Huihara Ai immediately turned her head to take a look like a cat. When she saw that it was Qin Wuque who came in, she breathed a sigh of relief, put down the book in her hand that was a little too heavy for her, jumped lightly from the chair, and pretended to be nothing had happened.

"came back?"

"Hmm~"

Qin Wuque was changing his shoes at the door. He didn't have the habit of bringing his own slippers when traveling far, because any upscale hotel usually provided disposable paper slippers under the bedside table. Guests only needed to take the slippers out of the cabinet, unfold them and put them on immediately.

However, someone's thoughtfulness obviously exceeded his expectations. Not only did they help take the paper slippers out of the cabinet and put them at the door, they even went so far as to open up the folded slippers. Qin Wuque only needed to take off his shoes and put his feet in.

"I've already packed up your suitcase, which is as messy as a doghouse. Hurry up and take a change of clothes and go in to take a shower. I have to take a shower after you're done. It's getting late now... hm?"

The girl stopped talking halfway because an egg blocked her way.

Perhaps... it would be more appropriate to describe it as the Egg of Memory, so that some people don't have the wrong idea.

“You really got it back.”

Ai Haibara glanced at a dog's head, and then began to look at the egg which was said to be worth 1.2 billion yen.

Although she had seen him once before in the president's office of the Suzuki Museum of Art, there were many people present that time, and Qin Wuque was interrupting her the whole time by saying some obscene words, so she just watched from a distance and thought it was nothing at the time.

But when I took a closer look this time... wait, why does the workmanship look so cheap?

Huihara Ai stretched out her fingers and gently stroked the surface of the Egg of Memory, her delicate eyebrows slightly frowned: "This material... why does it look like plastic? And the things inlaid on the surface don't feel like diamonds, but more like... glass?"

"No way?"

Qin Wuque was stunned for a moment, then quickly reached out his hand to touch it, and was immediately dumbfounded.

“It seems… it’s really plastic.”

"Well, there's nothing strange about it." Huiyuan Ai said lightly, "I looked up some information while you were away. It is said that this is the 51st and last Egg of Memory of the Romanov Dynasty. At that time, the entire Russian Empire was in a financial crisis, so it is reasonable that the materials used became cheap."

She paused here and glanced at someone calmly.

"Also, go take a shower quickly. I haven't taken one yet."

"Why are you in such a hurry..." Qin Wuque scratched his head, "And if you're in a hurry to take a shower, why don't you just go first? Why do you have to wait until I finish taking a shower before you can take a shower?"

"no way."

The answer was so crisp and clear.

The little girl crossed her slender arms over her chest and raised her delicate chin slightly: "If I clean the bathtub first, there will definitely be some residue even if it is clean. Who can guarantee that you, a well-known pervert in the organization, will not do something with my remaining bath water?"

"I……"

Qin Wuque wanted to say righteously how could he do such a thing, but then he remembered that Shirley was still in her loli state, and a loli's bath water could be rounded off as loli soup!

I'm just a crazy LSP!

Come on, come on, one sip each, don’t drink more. Shuiwa and Kuafu, get out of here.

So he thought for a moment and said with a funny look on his face: "But...even if I wash first, I can still do something with your bath water after you finish. It's just that the order and timing will change. It won't affect me at all."

"I really admire your ability to say such perverted remarks without batting an eyelid..." Haibara Ai said expressionlessly.

But she turned serious and touched her chin as if talking to herself, "But indeed, we can't rule out this possibility. Maybe I should collect some of your bath water and mix it in after I take a bath? No matter how perverted a person is, he wouldn't do anything to his own bath water, right... Or just add some cyanide to it?"

“In fact, it is very simple to solve this problem.”

Just as Haibara Ai frowned and thought hard, she suddenly felt her whole body lighten, and then her feet were lifted off the ground. Before she could react, she fell into a warm embrace.

At the same time, Qin Wuque's cheerful voice sounded from behind her.

"Why don't we just take a shower together~"

“…Big pervert!”

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PS: By the way, are there any good anime recently? I feel like I haven’t followed a new anime in a long time. The last time I followed anime was when the Eugeo arc of Sword Art Online came out. But I found that it was not good and I gave up after watching only two episodes. It was not as exciting as the first season of the SAO arc.

Chapter 83 Mingmei's late night phone call to catch her cheating

Let’s wash together…

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