Conan: Eternal Darkness

"Ginjiu, your luck is really good." Martini came to Ginjiu with an inexplicable smile, "However, next time, it won't be so lucky." Change, Martini asked himself for fun, turned around and left.

"Sir, Jin Jiu is too arrogant," the melon-faced man who appeared out of nowhere stared at Jin Jiu's back angrily, "Why don't I deal with him." After all, he is also an SS-level killer in the organization. Ah, the same level as gin.

"You are not his opponent," Martini replied coldly. The reason why Gin couldn't sit on the throne of his cronies was because he was too perfect. No matter his ability, psychology, or anything else, he couldn't find him. His weakness is like a double-edged sword. If you use it well, you can kill all opponents. If you don't use it well, it will put yourself in a desperate situation, but... What he likes most is his perfection, which makes people want to destroy it. …

Martini licked his lips, excitement appeared in his eyes, and he wanted to see the extremely indifferent silver-haired man kneeling on the ground in embarrassment, with some blood crimson on his body, what a great picture! Aren't you very proud? Trample your dignity, destroy your arrogance, watch flawless people get destroyed bit by bit... It's fun to think about, isn't it?

…

Gin looked blankly at Martini's departure, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, any luck? Heh... He won't take chances easily, strength is the capital that dwarfs the heroes—

Three days ago, in a certain armed base, a group of people were sitting around the house, drinking heavily. The one surrounded by the crowd was naturally the target of Jinjiu. His body moved restlessly, and the woman poured him wine with a smile, as if he was not surprised by this situation.

The temperature difference between day and night in the desert is very large, even wearing a cotton coat will feel cold, and the warm atmosphere in the room is enough to make people feel unbalanced. Complaining, the defense relaxed a lot.

Gin was dressed in black and was inconspicuous at night. He easily bypassed the patrols on the periphery and came to a separate house without a sound, hiding himself in the darkness, breathing into the air, and silently. After moving to a building, the two of them stood tremblingly at the door. Suddenly, they felt a icy chill on their necks, and their eyes flashed a white light representing death.

Holding the severed trachea, he fell down "hoho".

Gin indifferently disguised the two corpses as sleeping, then walked to the door, his finger touched the door lock, he did not know what to do, the next second, the door opened, he arrived at the predetermined location, took out the previously hidden The sniper rifle is aimed at the head of the leader in the house. Gin is very clear that there will be patrols here after a period of time. However, this is also the only place where you can snipe the target. It will be very troublesome to remember your face. A little Gin I don't doubt the madness of these terrorists. He didn't want to waste time and energy with a group of armed men, and he didn't want to let these guys and organizations work hard after returning to Japan. Well, in fact, he was too lazy to deal with these troubles, and the water outside the house turned into ice, It was cold and silent, the house was in full swing, and there were people standing up and blocking the front of the sniper mirror. Gin was not in a hurry, and the whole person was immersed in a strange feeling.

Four minutes...three minutes...

Sudden! There was an angry and frightened noise downstairs, three minutes earlier than planned, Jin Jiu realized what was happening almost immediately, but this situation was within the expected range, Jin Jiu still stared at the sniper mirror calmly, and then Seeing that the leader stood up in shock and anger.

Just now, Jin Jiu pulled the trigger slightly, and almost instantly, a blood flower opened on the head of the target person over there. The red stained his face, and he slowly fell down.

The people around screamed, and the panicked voice was mixed with a few roars in Arabic: "It's a sniper! It's on the opposite roof!"

Gin threw the gun aside, then opened the rooftop door and stepped into the three-story building. The order was given very quickly. As soon as Gin reached the stairs on the third floor, he heard the sound of running downstairs. The gun accurately blasted the first person's head, then slanted to hide himself, dodging the ensuing round of gunfire.

The debris and dust on the wall were flying, the gin was expressionless, and the mind quickly turned to find a way to escape. Judging from the footsteps, there were at least 20 people lingering at the next stairway, and the follow-up personnel must be continuous. They came here, and they must all be armed, and it is no longer feasible to take the stairs.

A few people at the entrance of the stairs on the second floor saw that there had been no movement above for a long time, so they looked at each other boldly, and shouted: "Come on!"

The rest followed and swarmed up!

They all rushed to the third floor, looked up to see that the corridor was empty, and the leader looked annoyed: "He must be hiding in the room, search for me!"

A dozen people in the back looked at each other in dismay. Under the urging of Beard, they had to search in groups in groups. Beard was standing at the entrance of the stairs—the safest position he thought.

Seeing that the group of people searched for a long time and couldn't find it, they couldn't help but grow bolder, and their movements became faster and faster. It stands to reason that it is impossible for a person to pass this corridor in such a short time... Wait!

"Be careful of that aisle!" He screamed out, but it was too late. The fastest group of three people had already walked to the middle. There was no door, but a very thin and narrow aisle. A man in black Ghosts generally emerge from there.

The smile on Gin's face was cold and cruel. He shot the three of them three times before they could react, and then when everyone thought he was going to back off, he did the opposite. , rushed over in one fell swoop!

He rolled on the spot to dodge the oncoming wave of bullets, then jumped up, flipped a dagger out of his right wrist, and cut the throat of the person next to him in the process of jumping! At the same time, holding the gun in his left hand, he shot diagonally upward through the heart of the first person, and then the bullet spun and flew and hit the second person's forehead!

Fourteen more...

The rest of them were so scared that they could not help but take a few steps back. Just after Gin took another two steps forward, the bearded man raised his gun like crazy and shouted, "Shoot! Shoot! Kill him!!"

The tongues of flames reflected the frightened faces of the fourteen people. They shuddered and emptied a bunch of bullets, and then collapsed to find that the man in black was unscathed, still rushing towards them!

"God is above!" Someone shouted in unbearable collapse: "Is he a devil?!!"

Although the remaining thirteen people did not speak, they more or less had such thoughts in their hearts. It was not the devil. How could it be possible that even the corners of their clothes were not affected by such a dense number of bullets? !

It can only be said that they were so frightened that they didn’t even find Jinjiu hiding in the open house next to it. Of course, it was also thanks to them that they didn’t have the habit of closing the door when they searched just now. This group of people created such an illusion, sneered, and the pine green eyes almost revealed the murderous intent, raging in the entire space! Before they had time to change the magazine, Gin raised his hand and shot repeatedly to empty the magazine, and the gun hit.

"There are two more." Gin quickly changed the magazines, and the movements were graceful like dancing on the fingertips, but the cruel smile on the blood-stained cheeks looked so terrifying that they almost collapsed.

There was a faint sound of walking downstairs, Jin Jiu shot two headshots mercilessly, then turned and ran to the rooftop.

The troops behind finally went up to the third floor. When they saw the corpse and blood on the first floor, their backs shivered, and someone murmured, "God is above... Is this really just done by one person..."

The man at the head was also frightened for a while, but he still managed to calm down and reprimanded loudly: "We have so many people, what are we afraid of?! He must be injured, we will rush up to kill him!!" Holding the gun and running to the rooftop, the people behind also followed, and a group of people almost filled half of the corridor.

The man in the lead kicked open the rooftop door, only to see a man in black just turn his head, with murderous intent and mockery in his eyes, and then he jumped down on the platform, his silver hair streaking in a dashing arc in the air.

Just as the man was about to chase, he suddenly felt that he had stepped on something. He looked down subconsciously, and his mind went blank in an instant.

boom! !

There was a huge airflow on the top of the building, Jinjiu pulled the shrinking rope, and saw that there was no one downstairs, his expression was light, everything was as he expected, only the second group of people had just reached the top, and the third wave of people Only in the gaps that have not yet arrived can we ensure that there are no enemies downstairs at this time.

Planning and execution went smoothly.

Moreover, according to the current point of view, that guy Kurosawa Silver is not completely useless, at least Xianxin also has the ability to create a small bomb with enhanced power, which is very convenient to carry.

With the shocking explosion behind him, Jin Jiu left heartlessly, thinking about what to eat later, he hadn't eaten for a day.

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