MTL - Conan Dressed As Gin-Chapter 36 Plug-in reliable

What is he thinking?

Shan Heqing himself didn't know.

Gin, what are you trying to tell me?

Looking at the skyscrapers in the distance, Shan Heqing always felt that there was something in front of him, but he couldn't grasp it.

"GIN, it's too late!" Chianti said angrily, "If you don't decide, you won't be able to snipe/shoot the mouse!"

Shan Heqing looked at her blankly, and suddenly a group of gorgeous fireworks exploded in his mind.

sniper...

—Another dimension sniper! !

It is! It was so! Gin, this is what you want to tell me!

A strange light flashed in Shan Heqing's eyes. He quickly looked at the nearby buildings, observing the heights and angles of those buildings.

"let's go!"

Shan Heqing took Chianti directly to the top floor of a building he had chosen.

"GIN! What are you thinking? Here, you can't even see the front of the hotel!" Chianti's expression was vicious and twisted.

Ordinary people must be frightened by Chianti's posture, but Shan Heqing knows that she will obey orders, and now she is just expressing doubts.

"You wait here." Shan Heqing was not ready to explain, and after putting down his sniper/sniper/gun, he turned around and left.

"You went to Trinidad?" Chianti was surprised. This is not the plan they agreed.

Shan Heqing nodded reluctantly.

When he made the plan, he was still thinking, let him fight Trinidad from the beginning, if Chianti and De Silva confronted each other head-on, he would be mentally retarded.

Now it seems...he has to admit that he is mentally retarded.

Chianti suddenly drew the gun from his waist, and got close to the gin, about to touch his head.

Shan Heqing was startled and reacted quickly. With a flicker of her figure, she slashed Chianti's arm with a knife, making her unable to hold the gun. The right hand quickly pulled out the hand/gun against Chianti's forehead.

"What do you want to do?" he asked grimly, his freezing aura fully opened, and he rushed towards Chianti with murderous aura.

Chianti recognized this as a sign that Gin was beginning to feel unhappy. She was not afraid of being pointed at by a gun, and said nonchalantly, "Try to see if you have been faked."

Shan Heqing sweated in his heart, and withdrew his hand/gun, his air-conditioning decreased slightly: "I have my purpose, you wait here."

"OK, OK." Chianti touched the swallowtail butterfly tattoo at the corner of his eye, and obediently went over to assemble the sniper/sniper/gun.

Sure enough, GIN is still GIN. Since he wants to plan this way, he must have his own ideas.

—Who can pretend to be as ruthless and suspicious as he is? And that familiar murderous aura.

…

All I can say is, Chianti girl, you are still too young.

Next, Shan Heqing sneaked into the hotel, on the same floor as the room they booked.

He waited patiently.

Sure enough, there was only a muscular man with a fierce look on his face who came up soon after. This is Trinidad, checked with the photo on the file.

De Silva really didn't come!

Shan Heqing was excited and surprised, looking at Trinidad's muscles, and a little ashamed.

Although the power of gin is not obvious in appearance, it should not be underestimated in reality. But compared with this big man, I still can't help but feel a little weak in my heart.

Hidden in the shadow of the tall potted plant at the corner, he looked at the sharp knife in his hand and inserted it back into his back. Take out the muffler/sound/device from the inside of the cloak, and take out the 77/type/hand/gun at the back/waist.

Whoever said that melee combat must be done with a knife, it is still familiar with guns.

He silently raised his hand/gun, pulled the trigger/machine—

Chianti's side should also have a hand.

I chose a good position for her, and it is within 600 yards. If I dare not complete the task, I should kill her when I go back.

…

Chianti is particularly irritable at the moment.

Usually, before she solves the task object, she will say some threatening words, which is her habit and will make her feel refreshed.

But today, Jin Jiu actually arranged her to this place where she couldn't see the mission goal at all.

This made her confused and very uncomfortable.

But can only endure.

Chianti rubbed his love gun impatiently, and when he was about to go completely berserk, his eyes suddenly widened.

"That's... De Silva! Why is he there!"

Chianti saw a man on the rooftop of a building in the distance taking out his sniper/sniper rifle and posing sideways to Chianti.

His goal is to...

Chianti looked in the direction of De Silva's gun...

—It was the first sniping/shooting location they surveyed before!

Chianti saw De Silva gesture a few times with dissatisfaction, and turned the gun in another direction.

Now his back is to Chianti.

- That's the direction of the second sniping/shooting spot they looked at!

If...not that GIN is resourceful. After choosing those sniping/shooting locations, she will definitely...!

Chianti was in a cold sweat.

The author has something to say: Chianti: GIN, you are amazing!

Shan Heqing: _(:з"∠)_

Shan Heqing: Jinjiu relies on his sense of crisis and experience, but I rely on plug-ins. Now that these two are added together, I'm not a god.

PS: This chapter was not previewed in advance in the month and a half, and when it was released, I saw that the part of the gun appeared full of words. qwq obviously said that most of them have already added slashes!