Chapter 47 Firefight (Two-in-One)"are you sure?" On the mottled road, Inspector Megure pressed down the brim of his brown hat and looked solemnly at the spare parts and charred corpses scattered on the ground in front of him. Officer Takagi came forward and reported in a low voice: "It has been confirmed by Officer Megure. It was... the taxi that Su Beixun was riding in. The driver's name is Okubo, 49 years old, and it has been confirmed that he died on the spot in the explosion." Veins popped out on his forehead, and Officer Megure gritted his teeth, extremely angry: "Really, really wanton! Really audacious!" "Where is he going now?!" A forensic officer looked up when he heard this: "Judging from the traces at the scene and the testimony of the onlookers, he should have gone further inside." "Chase!" Inspector Megure yelled. "Calm down, officer!" The serious Maori Kogoro actually seemed particularly reliable: "From the scene, Su Beixun was also in the car when the explosion occurred. This should not be done by him... There may be something else behind the scenes that we don't know about."
Inspector Megure calmed down and looked at Brother Mori with surprise, who was completely different from the past. He really wanted to ask him if he was playing me before. After thinking for a while, he said: "No matter what, as long as we catch him, everything will be clear!" He turned around and gave an order: "Leave a team here! The rest of you, be on alert and chase them!" ## Dilapidated buildings crisscross the landscape. The streets are also very dirty, with all kinds of industrial waste piled up here, withered yellow weeds growing half-dead in the cracks between bricks and stones, and occasionally you can smell the smell of rotting dead leaves. Su Beixun did not take the main road, but instead walked along the alleys, and soon his body was covered with dust. “Is this the end?” Looking at the flat open space in front of him, just as he was about to walk out of the alley, his footsteps suddenly stopped. In his field of vision, five sniper rifles shot him from different corners, and even half of his head was blown off. “It’s really dangerous.” With a light chuckle, Su Beixun leaned against the moss-covered wall, recalled the general terrain of the surroundings, turned around, and went back to another alley. ## the other side. Gin, sitting in the car, watched the figure flash by on the computer screen and gave an order through the headset: "The target is approaching, pay attention to reconnaissance, and kill it directly after finding it!" Vodka next to him scratched his head: "Brother, didn't you say that we should catch him alive and interrogate him?" The reason why the driver took Su Beixun there was because there was an organization's base nearby. To be honest, the organization is very curious about the secrets he might have. So before, neither the drunkard nor the cashier had intended to take his life, and they only added high-strength sleeping pills to the water. Gin didn't want to talk, but looking at Vodka's sunglasses full of curiosity, he explained: "The police have been brought here, and there is no time for interrogation." He didn't expect that the two peripheral members would be exposed so easily, nor did he expect Su Beixun to be so decisive in killing them.
Now the police are lagging behind and can only change their original idea. Although it is not known why Su Beixun dared to continue walking towards the depths where there were obviously problems after escaping the explosion, the outcome was already determined. There was silence in the car. Vodka was already familiar with this rhythm and didn't feel embarrassed. He hid skillfully under his sunglasses and started to daze. Although the eldest brother was very confident, he always had a bad feeling. …… I don’t know how long it took. Bang~ Bang~ Two dull gunshots were heard in the earphones! Gin's eyes fixed, and he asked in a low voice: "Who fired the gun?" "Report, position three has found the target!" "Report, position four can also be observed!" With a click of the mouse, a window can be enlarged to fill the entire screen. In the picture, Su Beixun dodged two intersecting sniper bullets by rolling forward, and then ducked into the abandoned building. Gin frowned, "Attention, No. 3, he's approaching you, take care of him!" After a pause, he gave the order: "Number Four, stay where you are. Number One, Two, and Five, move to a place where you can monitor Number Three!" Number 3, who was lying on the roof, frowned slightly as he listened to the command in the headset. Let the others move... Lord Gin, do you think I'm no match for you? Tsk, this is not good! In this case, losing means death! He put the sniper rifle in his arms on his back and pulled out two pistols from the holsters on the sides of his pants - in short-range combat, the faster the firing rate, the more advantageous it is. Then, he quickly opened the door to the rooftop, slowed down his pace and walked downstairs, hoping to increase his chances of survival by relying on the environment inside the building which was far more complicated than the rooftop. "stop!" Gin, who saw this scene from the surveillance camera, shouted coldly: "Stay on the rooftop and don't go anywhere!" Figure No. 3 paused, his face struggling, but when he remembered the organization's style, he had to accept his fate and return. He knew what Gin meant. If they were on the rooftop, even if he died in the duel with Su Beixun, others could kill the target with their wide field of vision without being blocked by the wall. In other words, he is now the bait for fishing! Taking a deep breath, No. 3 suppressed the chaotic thoughts in his mind, raised his gun, and pointed it warily at the iron gate of the rooftop. It doesn't matter, don't be afraid, it's not certain death...
He worked hard to prepare himself mentally. At this moment, time seemed to be infinitely stretched. No. 3 was concentrating highly on distinguishing the noisy sounds around him, and the cold gun handle was wet with sweat. The wind whistled past his ears! As if it was an illusion, he could even hear the friction of the wind rolling the branches and leaves, pressing down the dry grass, and the sound of the wind blowing the glass and hitting the wall. Step~ It’s footsteps!!! Right below, behind the door! Number Three's eyes fixed, his finger firmly on the trigger. creak~ The rusty door hinges bit into the iron rings, making a harsh sound. That's when it flips! Bang bang bang bang bang~ There was a flash of fire at the muzzle, and continuous bullets poured in from the opened gap, making crisp clanging sounds. Missed! Number Three quickly heard feedback from the voice. Did he hide in the corner behind the door and avoid the trajectory? But it doesn’t matter, he had expected this! Qiang~ Magazine ejected. Click~ Reload the bullet. Number Three looked calm. If the opponent wants to rush to the rooftop, then the time when he changes bullets is the perfect opportunity! However, all this was an illusion created by him with one hand! In his other hand, he had a fully loaded gun, pointed at the half-open door. Hurry up, hurry up...show your head soon! Number Three bit his lips tightly, not daring to look away for a moment, staring at the dim shadow behind the door. It seemed that he had heard his prayer. A dark figure jumped out from behind the door! Not clothes! Number Three, who identified it instantly, was overjoyed, but before he could pull the trigger, a cold touch pierced his heart! So fast! Number Three's pupils shrank and he fell forward. Why? When the other party came out from behind the door, he should have gone through four steps: sideways to front, locked his position, aiming, and shooting. But he only had two steps: aiming and shooting. He should be the faster one! He thought that the other party would sacrifice accuracy and fire randomly to suppress him, so he was also prepared to be hit by stray bullets and exchange his life for injury. But how could a bullet pierce the heart so accurately? ! Number Three lay on the ground, looking at the other party unwillingly. Su Beixun bent down and took off the headset that was on his head that was pressed against the door. Seeing his puzzled expression, he smiled and explained, "Because I didn't hear your footsteps moving! Through the sound of your previous gunshot and the trajectory of the bullet that hit the door, I can accurately lock your position and conduct a rehearsal aiming in advance."
"So, I only need to jump out of the door and shoot. These are two actions. But you need to catch my shadow, make your brain react, aim, and shoot. These are three actions." Number Three had his eyes wide open with a lifeless look. He had long been silent and it was unknown whether he heard anything or not. "Hey?" Su Beixun put on the headset and jumped down the stairs in two steps, saying, "Gin, you should be listening, right?" There was a long silence... Gin said hoarsely: "Well done. But this alone can't save your life! Or are you going to hide in the building and wait for the rescue of the police behind you?" Su Beixun was panting a little, but he still spoke clearly: "If that's the case, why would I take the initiative to come to your door after the car exploded? Gin, this is not a one-sided pursuit, this is a duel!" "Duel?" Gin sneered and said sarcastically: "You just killed a few small characters, do you think this is the level of the organization? Humph, look at your face now as you flee in embarrassment!" "Escape?" Su Beixun smiled softly and said indifferently: "No! This is hunting!" Click~ He threw the headset aside. Holding on to the handrail, Su Beixun jumped down the last five steps, left the building, and looked for a place around where he could observe this place. If I'm not mistaken, Gin should order other snipers to surround this place. But they need to rush over from other places, find a high point, carry their guns upstairs, set up their guns and aim... They are definitely not in place at this moment in time. What Su Beixun wanted was this time difference that would allow him to defeat them one by one! Run forward madly. Suddenly, he took a big step to the right! An orange-yellow bullet hit his original position, leaving a deep crater and splashing a few strands of loose soil. He raised his head and gave a hideous smile towards the high point where the bullet came from. ——Next, I’ll deal with you! ## "Big... big brother..." Vodka looked at Gin's right hand that crushed the mouse, and called out cautiously with his neck shrunk. Gin took a deep breath, suppressed the murderous intent boiling in his heart, and said coldly: "Notify the rest of the base to stop evacuating, and go surround and kill the target!" Vodka sweated a little and said, "But...but, aren't the police coming soon?" Gin took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, rubbed the lighter to light it, and snorted coldly: "They are just a dozen peripheral members. As long as we can kill Su Beixun, it won't be a loss!" Vodka wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and quickly called to give orders. Soon, silence returned to the car. Just as the smoke was about to fill the entire enclosed space, Gin suddenly said, "Mobilize personnel from other bases in Tokyo and have them bring heavy weapons... Also, have the elite troops prepared for Jiang Koichikawa who have not yet left Tokyo come with them!" "I must see Su Beixun's body! If the police dare to stop me, kill them all!" Vodka was stunned and stammered, "Isn't this... too much of a fuss?"
Gin sneered and flicked the ash out of the window: "I want to be absolutely sure!" Just like killing Shuichi Akai, it's worth it no matter what the cost! ## 呲! The police car slammed on the brakes, leaving a dark tire mark on the ground. Officer Megure, who was sitting in the passenger seat, almost flew out, his head hitting the glass. After rebounding and sitting firmly, he looked at Takagi next to him and said angrily: "Don't brake suddenly when driving! You should be prepared in advance for any situation you encounter!" Maori Kogoro, who also crashed into the front seat, covered his head and complained: "That's right! How did you get your driver's license?" "Yes...I'm sorry!" Officer Takagi apologized subconsciously, but when he came to his senses, he said anxiously, "Officer Megure, Mr. Mori, don't talk about this for now! Look over there...is there a body?" "what?!" The three of them hurriedly got out of the car and walked to the area covered by the weeds nearby, where they saw a human thigh exposed. Maori Kogoro reached out his hand and shook his head, "No, it's dead." Officer Megure, who was squatting beside him, looked at his bleeding chest with a serious expression: "This kind of wound... is caused by a gunshot!" After carefully observing the body, Maori Kogoro held up the dead man's right hand with a handkerchief: "His fingers were in the shape of holding a gun, which means he also had a gun, but it had been picked up by the murderer." "Did Su Beixun do it?" "I don't know...but it looks like we're definitely involved in a gunfight." Officer Megure took out the walkie-talkie: "This is Megure, I am suspected of having entered a gunfight scene, requesting support!" After saying it three times, he turned to the other police officers and said, "Now return to the car, stay alert, and stay on standby!" But the words just fell. Suddenly, there was a fierce gunfire coming from the building ahead! Officer Megure was stunned. After hesitating for a moment, he gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Maori, go back to the car. Everyone else, come with me to check out the situation!" As a policeman, he couldn't turn a blind eye to this! Takagi and the others took out their guns and nodded solemnly. Maori Kogoro heard this and shouted, "Are you kidding me? In this situation, how can I wait in the car with peace of mind?" "You're not a police officer anymore!" Officer Megure stared at him: "You are just an ordinary person now, and we have the obligation to ensure the safety of any ordinary citizen!" "But I'm a detective!" Maori Kogoro looked at him firmly: "Since you have entrusted me to help you investigate Su Beixun, I will definitely stick to it to the end!" After a short standoff, Officer Megure took a deep breath, his face hidden by the brim of his hat, his expression invisible: "...I don't have any commission to give you." "Then treat me to a meal when you get back." Maori Kogoro grinned, "Besides, your marksmanship is not as good as mine, so it's hard to say who has higher fighting ability." Officer Megure tried hard to put on a smile and slapped his service gun into Maori Kogoro's hand: "Then let me see, how much of your power is left now?"
Officer Takagi, who saw this scene, hesitated and said, "Is it really okay, Officer Megure? This is your service gun..." "It's okay, special matters will be handled specially. I will explain it to my boss!" Inspector Megure waved his hand, and seven policemen plus Kogoro Mori, a total of eight people, carefully moved towards the place where the gunshots came from. (End of this chapter)