MTL - How Real Wine Became the Light of the Metropolitan Police-Chapter 103 code name seventeen
"The target location has been determined to be the Ferris wheel, and all the ground mobile troops will start from their respective positions and meet at the Ferris wheel."
Kazami got into the police vehicle without hesitation. It is true that all vehicles are prohibited from running in this park, but at this time, who can care about these rules, and all places where privileges can be used are resolved with privileges.
He picked up the walkie-talkie and said to the opposite side: "The snipers in the first and second places are ready to try to find the specific box the target is in."
"No, sir, the distance is too far to aim!"
distance!
Feng Jian frowned, suddenly thinking that the Ferris wheel was indeed in a wide open space, and there were basically no high-rise buildings around.
There is no way to snipe from the top, so what about sniping from below?
"Sir, we can't find the target's location. There are no people in the several boxes in the upper part of the Ferris wheel. It may also be because the target squatted down."
It seems that long-range sniping will not work.
Feng Jian was at a loss, he adjusted the headset, "Mr. Jianggu?"
The other end of the headset didn't respond at all, just a soft sound. It seemed that Mr. Furuya couldn't speak.
If there is no way to remote, only try to round up from the land. Since the other party got on the Ferris wheel, it is impossible not to come down.
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"I said, why hasn't Conan come back yet? Seeing that the fireworks display is about to start." Sonoko was a little impatient. "This Ferris wheel turns quite fast. It takes less than ten minutes to turn half a circle. We still have time to go up."
"Wait a little longer, or I'll go find Conan." Xiaolan promised to go up with Conan, so she couldn't break the appointment. She got up and walked to the nearest public toilet, just opposite the Ferris wheel.
"Huh? Wait a minute, I'll go with you too, the big deal is to watch the fireworks display on the road." Yuanzi pouted, caught up with Xiaolan, and put her hand on Xiaolan's shoulder.
Conan just hung up the phone.
His cat watched Xiaolan and Yuanzi leave in the opposite direction in the bushes next to him, and heaved a sigh of relief. It's really good that Xiaolan and Yuanzi can take the initiative to leave the Ferris wheel. He has helped to convey Mr. Amuro's news, and now the question is what to do with the guy in the Ferris wheel.
What is the other party's intention, and why should he get on the Ferris wheel?
Is that man going to snipe on the Ferris wheel? Are there parts for a sniper rifle in the package he is carrying?
If you really let that guy occupy the highest point to snipe, there are no high-rise buildings nearby to fight against, and they will be in an extremely disadvantageous state. He had to stop that man.
Conan glanced at the Ferris wheel that was still turning slowly, gritted his teeth, strode forward a few steps, and stopped again.
But how to stop it? If he rushed straight up and followed the boxes behind the man, he would not have been discovered according to his current appearance. But once he stops, how can he escape from the high-risk Ferris wheel?
The props that Dr. A Li prepared for him seems to be unable to escape from the Ferris wheel.
Conan dragged his feet, thinking quickly in his heart. He must be prepared to escape from a very high altitude. From such a high place... Conan's eyes wandered around unconsciously, and suddenly stopped in front of a sports equipment store.
hang gliding?
Use the props that Dr. A Li prepared for him to fix himself on the glider, and then use the shoes to strengthen his feet. Even if the box he is in is moved to the top, he can still evacuate through the glider!
A few minutes later, a little black-haired boy carrying a package about his own length quietly crawled into an empty box without the staff noticing.
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When zero o'clock came, the distant bell tower made a dull bell, mixed with the sound of fireworks rising into the sky, making it inaudible. The dazzling fireworks are reflected on the glass box of the Ferris wheel, complementing the countless colorful lights.
A huge fire erupted from the remote seashore, and half of the sea surface was illuminated translucently.
Rum's eyes moved from the waterfront back to the underside of the Ferris wheel, and from this perspective, he could clearly see countless police cars rushing towards him.
Bourbon is indeed a traitor!
He originally wanted to give the guy another chance, but he didn't expect that the guy would trick him here by killing Xin Haikong, and then notify the police to arrest him.
It's just... how on earth did these police officers know his location? This time he came alone on the Ferris wheel, shouldn't the news leak out?
Rum frowned, unable to think about the result for a long time. Fortunately, he had prepared an escape plan in advance, and now he only needs to delay until his subordinates come to pick him up.
He looked down carefully through the small glass window on the back of the seat and saw that the group of police had surrounded the Ferris wheel.
The four-eyed leader held a big white horn and shouted at it, "Please stop resisting immediately!"
joke.
Rum sneered and pressed the remote control without hesitation, and the control room at the lower left of the Ferris wheel exploded instantly. The violent impact injured some of the police officers guarding the vicinity, and the entire Ferris wheel stopped rotating.
At this moment, Rum's box just stopped at the top of the entire Ferris wheel.
The true high point.
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"Sir, the control room was blown up, and we can't start the Ferris wheel for the time being." The injured police officer ran to Kazami with difficulty.
Kazami looked up at the Ferris wheel that stopped spinning, with a blank expression. In addition to the top box, there are also some passengers in other boxes. If the Ferris wheel is blasted as a whole, it will hurt other passengers. And the direct use of the more lethal will also cause large-scale damage. When the police act, they can sometimes ignore government orders and laws, but they cannot completely ignore the lives of ordinary people.
And most importantly, they need to achieve their goals alive. So all the above methods can't be used.
Just now, at the moment when the clock rang at 0:00, Mr. Fukugu on the other end of the headset seemed to have encountered some problems, shouting that the bomb was real, and then there was a huge sound of falling into the water.
It's really up to him now.
"How long does it take to fix the console, we have to make the whole Ferris wheel spin again, otherwise we won't be able to catch the target."
"It may not be repaired in a while, this is more complicated..."
Feng Jian Wuxin listened to the chatter of the person in front of him again, he raised his hand to hold the headset. "Send the two closest helicopters here."
"Sir, have you forgotten? There is a fireworks display tonight, so you can't mobilize helicopters, especially in Odaiba." The police beside him reminded in a timely manner.
"But now I can't handle so much anymore. That guy has been staying on top and can't get down. We can't do anything about him at all." Feng Jian looked at the top of the Ferris wheel worriedly.
There was another sentence he didn't say directly.
Their pilots may have trouble getting to the scene because of the fireworks display.
But if the guy above calls in the helicopter too...
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When the explosion of the console occurred, Conan squatted on the ground of the box for the first time. His short stature made him inconspicuous. box.
He followed the man on the Ferris wheel all the way, that is to say, the box he was in was actually next to the guy. The commotion from the group of police officers below was so great that even if Conan didn't know anything now, just guessing, he could guess that the police's purpose was to arrest the person next to him.
Is it just that guy is crazy? Why did he blow up the control room, the Ferris wheel stopped in mid-air and he couldn't escape? The control room will always be repaired one day. When the Ferris wheel returns to normal, isn't that guy the turtle in the urn of the police?
Or, the guy next door also wants to learn how to escape by gliding?
If this is the case, will he end up as long as he hits a ball behind this guy?
Conan adjusted the football belt on his waist and began to simulate the angle.
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"Please stop resisting immediately. Please stop resisting immediately..." The loudspeaker below tirelessly repeated those few words from the wheel, but these words had no effect and were reduced to white noise.
Rum sat sideways in the box of the Ferris wheel, tapping his phone case lightly with his fingers. He was in no hurry.
After the Ferris wheel stopped spinning, the highest point became a completely safe place in the entire Odaiba Park.
No one will snipe him, and no one will attack him from anywhere. This is a castle in the sky, and it is also the strongest fortress standing at a height of 100 meters.
Flights are banned throughout Tokyo tonight. Even if the group of police officers can mobilize the helicopters, they will have to wait for half an hour. By then, he will have fled long ago.
There are ordinary tourists on the left and right. They are panicked and can't take care of themselves, let alone cooperate with the police to create problems for him.
Now, he just needs to wait quietly, waiting for his subordinates to arrive at the scene in a helicopter to rescue him.
And... I don't know if it was his illusion, he had vaguely heard the sound of the propeller turning.
and many more!
Not an illusion, Rum looked up at the sky excitedly—
Accompanied by a violent roar, in the dark night sky, a silver-white helicopter rammed straight into the direction of the Ferris wheel.
The police officers who were waiting anxiously under the Ferris wheel raised their heads in shock and watched the helicopter appearing like a magic weapon.
Conan squatted in the box, also watching the helicopter flying in this direction.
That guy is going to escape in a helicopter!
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Just as it was about to hit the Ferris wheel, the helicopter suddenly hovered in mid-air, a dark figure stood on the helicopter, opened the hatch against the wind, and threw down a soft ladder.
The soft ladder without any support swayed violently with the strong wind at an altitude of more than 100 meters, and from time to time passed through the hatch at the top of the Ferris wheel.
"It's you?"
Rum, who was ready to wait for his subordinates to come to rescue, looked up at the helicopter hovering over him in disbelief.
He asked dumbly.
The public security guards under the Ferris wheel probably couldn't see who was in the helicopter at all. But he saw it clearly.
The person who came was not his subordinate at all.
The tall man firmly grasped the cabin door with his right hand, his long silver hair drifted out from the cabin door because of the wind, his black coat was blown up by the wind, and his tall black top hat seemed to be welded on top of his head. In general, there is no intention to fall at all.
Gin.
His nemesis.
Is this guy crazy? How could he be so kind to come and save himself?
The man with long silver hair had a strange smile on his face, which made people feel cold all over.
Where did his subordinates go, and why did the people who came became gin? Did this guy really come to save him, sure not to speed up his ascension?
And the helicopter can obviously hover at the same level as the box, allowing him to transfer from the box to the helicopter with bulletproof glass without hindrance. This guy just wanted to hover a little higher and let him climb up. Doesn't this increase the risk of him being sniped by the cops below out of thin air?
Rum hesitantly glanced at the police officers guarding the bottom, his fingers tightly pulling the hatch of the Ferris wheel.
If he doesn't go up, he'll be really screwed when the group of guys below fix the console of the Ferris wheel. But if he goes up, will he really not be finished faster? Could it be that the BOSS learned of his plight and arranged for Gin to rescue him? If this is the case, Jinjiu should not dare to make a bad hand... After all, he is a member of the organization, not a traitor. It is better to fall into the hands of this guy than to fall into the hands of the police.
Rum gritted his teeth, reached out and grabbed the soft ladder that floated to the front of the hatch, and began to climb up.
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"Oops! It's too late, the helicopter can't be called!"
"But without the helicopter, the target will escape!"
Kazami looked at the top situation helplessly.
The target is about to escape in a helicopter. If they let it go, their mission will fall short, and Mr. Furutani will be in an extremely dangerous situation. But now they are trapped on the ground, it is impossible for them to capture the target alive.
"Buh-hey? Can you hear me? See you in the wind!"
The other end of the headset suddenly sounded, followed by Mr. Furuya's voice. Feng Jianyu's eyes lit up, and he was about to speak to explain the current situation, but was interrupted by Jiang Gu.
"I heard it all, shoot directly and kill the target!"
Amuro had already boarded the boat from the Coast Guard, and had people surrounded the original boat. Before the group had time to respond, they took away all their communication equipment.
Although he knew that he was likely to be exposed, he still had a glimmer of hope.
He has already shouted the words on the boat to let Xin Haikong escape. In the eyes of these people, his undercover identity must have been determined to be dead. The only way is to let these guys never contact the winery and go to jail under the supervision of the police. In this way, he escaped alone, although it is very suspicious, but no definite clues have been exposed.
The headset has been malfunctioning since the moment it entered the water, only the voice on the other side could be heard, but there was no way to convey instructions. He probably guessed the situation over there based on Kazami's reaction, Rum is really cunning, and now he has to escape by helicopter.
Once Rum escapes, not only will his identity be completely exposed, but even the younger generation will face great danger. It's fine if it's just about him, but the younger generation has encountered many dangers one after another due to his decision-making mistakes, and it can't go on like this.
Catching Rum alive is of course the best situation, but if there is really no way to catch him alive...
"I repeat, you don't need to capture it alive, just shoot it, regardless of life or death, the only requirement is that the target cannot escape the scene."
"Straight, shoot directly?" Kazami, who received the order, shouted out because he was overly surprised. His questioning voice was captured by another headset on his body and reached the ears of every police officer.
Rum, who was originally in the Ferris wheel's box, was indeed very safe, but now he took the initiative to come out of the box, climb the soft ladder, and sway with difficulty in the strong wind, becoming a huge moving target.
The sniper who stayed on the ground had already aimed at the top of the Ferris wheel. At this time, he had no scruples, and immediately faced the figure that was climbing up the helicopter. He was about to shoot, but suddenly found a figure. awkward place.
The position they originally aimed at was the middle of the top box of the Ferris wheel, which has glass that can be shot through by bullets. Now to move the muzzle up, the bullet's trajectory is blocked by most of the Ferris wheel's box, and the part on top of the Ferris wheel becomes a blind spot where the bullet cannot shoot. But at this time, I am afraid there is no way to adjust the position, and can only bite the bullet and hit it up.
The vertical height of more than 100 meters, the strong wind interference, the blocking of the Ferris wheel box, the shaking of the target, and the poor marksmanship of the police, finally resulted in a result that everyone could not believe—
Most of the bullets landed on the iron sheet of the top box of the Ferris wheel, or hit the bulletproof glass of the helicopter, or shot into the air farther away.
However, none of the bullets managed to hit, and the rum, which was shaking like a large moving target, kept shaking in the air.
Great momentum.
Chicken feathers all over the place.
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Conan watched helplessly at the hail of bullets from the police below, and was stunned that he couldn't hit the guy with a single shot. The guy continued to climb up undisturbed in the accompaniment of the ping-pong-pong gunshots.
The two sides seem to be in two worlds without interfering with each other.
!
Although it is the vertical height and the blocking of the Ferris wheel, it is really difficult to hit the moving target, but is it too outrageous that there is no scratch!
If it goes on like this, the guy will run away!
Conan's position was more or less disturbed by the main frame of the Ferris wheel and the canopy. In fact, he couldn't see clearly the situation of the helicopter above. He could only see the movement of the guy through the glass.
You can't go on like this, you have to think of a way.
With his football? But after playing football, how can he escape. There was also an accomplice of that guy on the helicopter, probably also from that organization. What if the other side shoots?
He had to leave the scene as soon as he finished playing football and hit the opponent by surprise.
Conan's eyes fell on the one-meter-long backpack beside him.
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Just one last bit.
call-
Rum grabbed the top of the ladder and looked up at the expressionless nemesis. The young man with long silver hair gave a cold face, and took a very rare half step back, as if giving way to Rum.
Is this guy really that good? Rum hesitated for a moment, still under the urging of gunshots, gritted his teeth, and climbed up the handrail of the helicopter in one go. Most of his body was about to climb onto the helicopter. At this most critical moment—
A white light flashed by.
Suddenly, the back of his head was hit by a high-speed moving object, and the severe pain spread instantly. Rum's eyes went black, he lost consciousness, and his hand also loosened.
At an altitude of more than 100 meters, he let go. Completely screwed.
This was his last second feeling before he lost consciousness.
Just when the old man let go of his hand and was about to fall, the man who had been standing in the helicopter as if it had nothing to do with him, suddenly grabbed the old man's hand with a quick eye, and pulled him up with all his strength. . The unconscious old man was hit on the back of the head by the football shot by Conan, and hung half-dead at the door of the helicopter, his lower body still swaying in mid-air.
The snipers who were guarding below saw the target finally come out of their blind spot, and took aim at the first time. Several bullets hit the half-prone target, and the scarlet blood dissipated in the air.
At the same time, starting from the slightly shorter box of the Ferris wheel, a pitch-black glider quickly slid out and disappeared in the same dark night sky.
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"Did you hit the target?"
On the other end of the headset, Mr. Fukutani was still asking about the progress of the matter.
Kazami looked up at the helicopter in midair awkwardly. Just now, the pilot in the helicopter seemed to have finally recovered and dragged the target's body onto the plane.
At this time, the plane had already begun to lift off, accelerated rapidly, and left the scene at a speed that could not be measured by the naked eye.
"Hit, hit it, it's a hit." Kazami replied tremblingly.
"What does it mean to be considered?"
Originally, the mission was about to fail, but the target did not know what was hit, and stayed in that position for a while. Their snipers managed to capture that time.
Feng Jian just saw that the police had successfully shot the target several times, and a large amount of blood was spattered. Under normal circumstances, a person has been shot so many times, even if other complications are not considered, in the case of heavy bleeding, it should be certain death.
"Yeah, we hit the target a lot and the target should have been killed. But his body was taken away. I'm not sure if that counts as a mission success, but the target was killed in an unconscious state. Yes. He shouldn't divulge any information..." Feng Jian shakily patched.
On the other end of the headset, there was a long sigh.
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On the quiet beach, most of the water surface was dyed red after the explosion.
In the cold sea water, the blond youth whose face was mottled, dragged the black-haired youth with difficulty and swam to the shore little by little.
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on the helicopter.
Gin threw the person in his hand into the corner without hesitation, while impatiently increasing the speed of the helicopter to the maximum, he glanced at the location above with his mobile phone.
There are two small red dots on top, slowly approaching each other. If you look a little closer, you can see that one of the little red dots is moving from the sea to the shore.
Gee.
It looks like there is no problem.
I like to do this every time and make myself embarrassed.
Jin Jiu used his peripheral vision to pay attention to the situation in front of him. He controlled the direction with one hand, while the other hand was free to type slowly on the mobile phone.
[nailed it. —GIN]
