Vermouth hid herself on the gantry crane, wearing red camouflage. Even her sniper rifle and binoculars were coated in red, blending in with the crane!
Her position was excellent, allowing her to see the front of the black Ford.
Through the binoculars, she could confirm the distance between the two parties was roughly five hundred meters.
At this distance, Vermouth was confident she could take out a stationary target with a single shot.
As the black Ford stopped, she saw Miyano Akemi slowly get out of the car, wearing large sunglasses, through her binoculars.
Vermouth said softly, "Gin, my position is perfect! I can shoot Miyano Akemi right now!"
"She's not your target. Don't expose your position," Gin's warning came from the earpiece.
Seeing this, Vermouth no longer insisted.
Miyano Akemi was just an ordinary person; any member present could easily deal with her.
She wasn't the problem; Azu the Bandit was the reason so many of them were gathered here!
Thinking of this, she continued to observe.
She saw Miyano Akemi, wearing a long white dress, open the trunk and laboriously take out two suitcases from the car.
The other party tried to drag both suitcases forward at once, but unfortunately didn't have the strength, so she had to drag one suitcase over first.
This made Vermouth's mouth curl into a sarcastic smile... So weak, useless!!
Just then, she noticed Gin and Vodka getting out of the Porsche 356A.
Miyano Akemi was also cautious, stopping more than twenty meters away from them.
"Where is my sister?"
"She's in the car... Let us see the money first!"
"Okay, I'll go get the other box now."
"..."
After hearing their conversation, Vermouth couldn't help but shake her head, secretly cursing that these two were complete idiots!
If she had really brought people, wouldn't you have let them see? Why keep them in the car?
If the other party pulled out a gun, you wouldn't even have a hostage to block bullets!
But luckily, Miyano Akemi wasn't very smart either; she believed such a flawed statement... and didn't ask to see the person first.
It was simply a battle between amateurs...
While muttering, Vermouth continued to watch Miyano Akemi return to the black Ford to get the other suitcase... Hmm? Why did she suddenly jump into the car?
Just as Vermouth was feeling surprised, there was a sudden, loud explosion!!
The suitcase placed near Gin and Vodka exploded.
The explosion radius was nearly fifty meters, engulfing those two unfortunate souls!
They were blown up instantly, without even a chance to make a sound.
"What?!" This scene left Vermouth completely dumbfounded, her pupils dilated!
The suitcase didn't contain gold and cash, but a bomb!
A suitcase bomb!
Before she could think further, the heatwave generated by the explosion reached her.
Vermouth quickly lay down and gripped the floor tightly.
She could clearly feel the scorching heatwave washing over her body.
The burning sensation made Vermouth clench her red lips tightly, forcing herself not to make a sound.
Finally!
The heatwave passed, and Vermouth, enduring the discomfort, looked up.
Smoke from the explosion was spreading, but she could vaguely see a large crater blasted into the ground.
And the black Porsche 356A was also flipped over by the blast, still burning all over.
At this moment, Chianti's startled cry came from the earpiece: "Damn it!! Gin is blown up!!"
Even the usually silent Korn couldn't help but say, "This is a huge problem!"
"He just died like that?" Kir's voice was full of shock; she couldn't believe the Organization's third-in-command was gone just like that.
"Absolutely cooked! With such a powerful explosion, how could he possibly survive?" Calvados said with absolute certainty.
The communication channel fell silent; none of them had expected things to develop in this direction.
But then, Chianti's tone changed, and she sneered, "That Gin, he always acted so tough... I thought he was awesome!"
"But in the end, didn't he still get wiped out?"
"I'm afraid he never expected, before he died, that Miyano Akemi would be so crazy, throwing a bomb at him right from the start!"
"Yeah... nobody expected that!" Even Vermouth, who usually didn't get along with Chianti, agreed with her at this moment.
Even she hadn't thought that Miyano Akemi, who was trying to save her sister and make money, would pull a royal flush right away, blowing those two up!
Didn't the other party want to save Miyano Shiho anymore?
Just as Vermouth's mind was filled with confusion, she suddenly heard Kir's voice: "She's coming out!"
She snapped back to reality and turned her head to look.
One of the doors of the black Ford, which had been flipped over by the explosion, was kicked open, and Miyano Akemi poked her head out.
"Watch me blow your dog head off!!" At this moment, Chianti fired!
However, Miyano Akemi quickly pulled her head back, actually dodging the shot!
"Damn it! This turtle!" Seeing she missed, Chianti couldn't help but curse!
"No! That's not Miyano Akemi!!" At this moment, Vermouth reacted. She said, "Miyano Akemi doesn't have such agile skills... That person is Azu the Bandit!"
"He's cross-dressed!"
She finally realized why the other party wore such large sunglasses!
It was to cover the upper half of his face!
As for the lower half, from such a distance, and since no one was familiar with Miyano Akemi, they couldn't tell if the person was actually her!
And at this moment, Gin's urgent voice suddenly came from the communication channel: "Chianti! Run! You're exposed!!"
"Huh?!! Gin!!" Chianti was greatly shocked when she heard this: "Why aren't you dead?!"
Gin didn't have time to explain and emphasized again: "He's got his eye on you, run!!"
Vermouth saw at this moment that Azu the Bandit, wearing a long white dress, appeared from another window of the black Ford.
The other party took out a Stinger anti-aircraft missile, didn't even aim, just raised it and fired!
Whoosh!!
The missile shot out, flying towards the crane where Chianti was hiding at a speed of Mach 2.2!
Chianti didn't even have time to react.
The crane took the hit squarely; how could its 16-ton body withstand such an impact?
It swayed immediately and crashed to the ground with a bang.
Chianti's face turned pale with fright, but she was a killer who had faced life and death, so she naturally wouldn't just watch herself fall to the ground with the crane.
She threw her gun away, gritted her teeth, and jumped with all her might, leaping directly into the sea, attempting to seize this slim chance of survival!
Vermouth watched Chianti make a parabolic arc and splash into the sea with a 'plop', her landing spot less than thirty centimeters from the concrete of the pier!
She pouted and said unhappily, "She didn't even fall to her death, that crazy woman! They say fools have tough lives, and it seems that's really true."
With Chianti out of commission, Vermouth shifted her gaze back to the black Ford; Azu the Bandit had retreated back into the car.
Her expression was solemn, and she said, "What is this guy's background? It's hard for us to even get a Stinger anti-aircraft missile into the country... How did he get it in?"
No one spoke in the communication channel; everyone remained silent, a silence that felt quite oppressive.
They had thought that with so many members dispatched, so many sniper rifles, and so many angles for sniping, dealing with one Azu the Bandit would be a piece of cake?
But they never expected the other party to throw a royal flush right from the start, catching them off guard and leaving them at a loss.
If they shot, and missed, their position would be locked onto, and they'd be rewarded with a Stinger missile in return.
If they didn't shoot, it would look like they were scared, and it wouldn't be easy to explain to Gin.
For a time, they were cornered, stuck between a rock and a hard place.