Conan's I'm really not a model worker in a winery

Chapter 704 Unexpectedly, I’m not finished yet

The bright moon disappears, and the stars no longer appear.

On the top floor of the building adjacent to the Central District in the North District, the strong wind blew and rustled Underberg's black clothes to the ground.

The sniper rifle was lightly mounted on the iron pole, with a layer of cloth bags underneath.

The feasting and feasting in and around the building could not arouse his interest at all. On the contrary, all he could see at the moment was the lightless land within the scope of the sniper scope...

Except for the blind spot that was completely blocked from this direction, everything was invisible to him, and the distance between the two places was already more than 800 meters.

Underberg's main task is to report the trajectory of all people in this area, regardless of whether his teammates can remember it completely - anyway, he is just a ruthless supervisor, only reporting the points, unless Angost

Give the order or there is an irresistible crisis, otherwise he will not waste a bullet.

Anderberg continued to report and monitor the situation conscientiously.

Suddenly, a white figure was captured in the field of view of the sniper scope.

After comparing the member distribution map printed in his mind, Anderberg immediately said to the intercom: "At four o'clock, a white-haired masked man entered Alexe's early warning world... The tentative name is White Star..."

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In a residential building more than 100 meters away from the ruins of the base.

Alex looked through the window and used a telescope to observe the surrounding situation.

Although the operation time was at midnight, he had already heard a lot of noise, but even so, he did not receive any instructions from Angostela.

He was a little panicked inside.

Because Angostela did not give them too clear instructions on what to do and what the purpose of their actions was. He only confirmed his 'jurisdiction' for them, and he could only operate within his own 'jurisdiction'.

If you leave without authorization, you may be punished after the task is completed.

Therefore, he could only try his best to understand the situation nearby... For example, where did the two 'bump' sounds come from just now?

Enemy attack?

How many people are there on the other side?

What's the situation with force? Can he do it one on three?

Alexe knew nothing about these important issues.

"...So why doesn't Master Stella allow our members to contact each other?" Alex's eyes darkened, and he had no idea what was happening in the distance, so he couldn't help but complain in a low voice.

If contact is allowed, their intelligence information will not be so monotonous, and each of them will not be like a headless fly...

Unfortunately, it was clearly stated before the mission started that members of this mission were not allowed to communicate with each other, and even text messages and emails were not allowed to be sent.

Alex: I feel lonely.

"How about... take a nap?"

A very deviant idea appeared in his mind.

The ensuing sleepiness and the temptation of the soft bed next to him almost made him unable to control it - but luckily he did so in the end.

but.

Just when Alex was about to change the room window to investigate, his expression suddenly changed: the thin thread of white paper he was pulling before was broken!

The white paper that was originally pulled tightly was now hanging limply on the wall.

——Someone came in!!

At this moment, Alex's heart was ringing with alarm bells.

Most of the core members of the organization have their own quirks and habits, and Alex's habit is that as long as he stays in one place and is sure that he will stay in the same place for more than five minutes, he will give priority to the shortest time.

Set up a 'warning line' within the time limit.

For example, this line now connects from the downstairs door to the stairs and then to the door on the first floor. It is connected to the handrail of the stairs on the second floor, then to the stairwell window on the second floor, and finally to the door of the room where he is on the third floor.

Wire……

These thin threads were specially processed by someone, making them as inconspicuous as spider silk and breaking at the touch of a touch.

It’s just...how do people get in?

Alex gave up the idea of ​​changing rooms and silently moved closer to the four corners behind the door, his mind running rapidly:

He had been looking out of the window, but that didn't mean he wasn't paying attention to the environment he was in... He could responsibly tell the audience that he didn't hear the door open or the window open at all!

In this old dilapidated building, as long as the doors and windows are opened and closed, there will definitely be no movement. When Alex set up the cordon just now, he didn't think it was necessary. He just pulled a few cords at will just to satisfy his own sense of security.

…

In the end, his meowing really stopped?!

"I was careless this time. I should hang a bell next time..." Alex wiped away the cold sweat, wrapped the pistol in a quilt, and loaded it.

The line definitely didn't break just now, but the problem is, he doesn't know when someone broke the line.

Hope he can have another time.

Alex held the gun and concentrated on the corner. He listened carefully for a while, but did not hear any noise or footsteps outside...

This is puzzling. The entry routes and behaviors that may cause the line to be disconnected should be entering the door on the first floor, entering the room on the left side of the first floor, entering the second floor through the stairs... and his room.

……etc!

Alex suddenly realized something and quickly looked at the other end of the paper where the outer thread was connected.

He was too focused on someone intruding just now, but he didn't pay close attention to the location where the thread was broken.

The line of less than twenty centimeters swaying in the light silently illustrates one point:

The line was broken in his own room.

But, how is this possible? He clearly has not touched his 'warning line'!

Alex was a little confused, but he didn't think that someone would appear as quietly as a ghost in this room with closed doors and windows. He was also thinking about whether he accidentally broke the wire, and his vigilance suddenly relaxed.

Most of it.

——Squeak!

But at this moment, a strange scream came from the window.

Alex turned his head in fright, raised his gun, and found that the window had opened inexplicably!?

"...Who is pretending to be a ghost?"

Alex shouted sharply and stared out the window, but didn't see anyone's shadow.

Just, he suddenly felt a little itchy near his ears...

He seemed to realize something and turned his head——

A pale smiling face mask was stuck behind him, less than one centimeter away from his face.

The heartbeat stopped at that moment.

——Scared.

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Another place.

It was completely different from Alexe's situation - Grenz was fighting with the long-haired man in front of him with excitement.

Both of them had guns in their hands, but neither of them pulled out their guns. Instead, they happily fought with cold weapons that had been eliminated long ago.

Especially Grenz, who didn’t care if his single lens fell off, and his smile was a little morbid and crazy:

"Benefactor! This umbrella looks like the one you gave me before. Is it a new one you bought later?"

"Oh! My benefactor, your left elbow joint seems to be not very flexible. How about I remove it for you?"

"Benefactor, do you really not want to consider joining us? Or let me join you... It seems that it is not impossible?"

"But my benefactor, the premise is that you have to win——"

The man opposite Grenz couldn't bear it and said, "Shut up!"

If possible, Tianle (Hiirago Shima) really wants to kill this member of the organization named Grenz to erase his own black history... but it is not actually a black history.

When he went to study in the UK, he encountered a young man who was cornered by a man in black. He thought it was someone from the organization who was doing something evil, so he rescued the boy, broke the man in black, and even gave him a hand.

Umbrella...

As a result, he realized when he rescued Judy last time:

It seems that the boy he rescued at the beginning is the organizer with evil roots?

Leader, is it too late for him to go back in time and chop people to death?

(End of chapter)