Guardian of the Goddess of Conan

Conan Goddess Guardian Chapter 772

Chapter 1494 the joy and sorrow of the agents (four)

This is an ancient Western-style church with three large domes. It has a Renaissance style. It is different from the spire of a Gothic church. It is more like St. Peter's. In fact, it is the Berlin Cathedral, the symbol of Germany. One of the sex buildings.

At this moment, on a secluded riverside path near the Berlin Cathedral, a young woman wearing a black tights and short blond hair is running. Seeing her nervous and frightened look, she seems to be avoiding Like the enemy chasing and killing.

In fact, the same is true. Behind this short-haired woman, there is really a burly man with a black bowler hat and a pair of black sunglasses. He is holding a muffler in his hand. Ning's M1935 high-power pistol hung behind the woman like walking a dog. Seeing her unhurried appearance, it seemed that she was not afraid of the other party running away.

This gunman wearing black sunglasses is no stranger to Yunfeng, and he is even an "old acquaintance" to a certain extent. He is the partner and younger brother of Gin, who is organized in black. Middle-level elite members... Vodka.

Under normal circumstances, where there is vodka, there will be gin. It is quite the feeling of Chinese allusion that Meng is not defocused and Meng is not defocused. Sure enough, when the short-haired woman was about to run out of the end of the trail, she suddenly slowed down from the corner. Stepping out of a man with the same black bowler hat on his head, holding a Beretta M92F silencer pistol, and keeping a long silver hair, is it not gin or who?

(PS: In the TV animation of "Conan", the gin's hair is changed from light blonde to silver in the middle. This setting is referenced in the text.)

Puff!

A dull gunshot sounded at the feet of the short-haired woman, making her to stop her figure, and at the same time the dull vodka hissing sounded: "Hey, where are you going to escape? I said, only Give you a one-minute reprieve."

"I said, I am not a spy!"

Facing the vodka's ridicule, the short-haired woman explained it seriously, but it sounded so pale and weak.

For this, Gin only sneered in a selective ignorance: "So, are you mentally prepared to die?"

"Riesling!"

When uttering the code name, there was a faint chill in Gin’s eyes. This is exactly the same as in the original book. He is not only a diehard loyal to the black organization, but also a traitor to the organization and the undercover. He was soft-hearted. Before, he had received reliable information. The member code-named "Riesling" in front of him was an undercover agent sent by the German BND.

"Here and there, you think clearly..."

While Gin was speaking indifferently, he slowly raised the Letta M92F silencer gun in his hand and continued: "Riesling, tell me the names or code names of the internal ghosts that have been mixed into the organization by the German Federal Intelligence Headquarters except you. , Maybe it can save your life."

"Damn it, gin! Didn't I just say that, I'm not a spy at all!!!"

The short-haired woman code-named Riesling seemed to want to argue, but was also raised by Vodka's pistol and snorted coldly: "You still have 52 seconds left, think about it, if you talk about those useless nonsense. , This river is your dead place!"

Faced with the two black hole muzzles before and after, the short-haired woman, although her heart was thumping, still pretended to be calm and said: "Gin, you have to tell me how many times before you believe that I am really not a BND agent, you Do you think such threats are useful to me?"

"Haha, threatening? Do you think I will do this kind of naive and kind behavior?"

When the voice fell, Gin had already slowly pulled the trigger with his fingers, and there was a clear killing intent flashing in his eyes. Through this short conversation, he had already made him understand that it is estimated that there is no useful information from Riesling. That is to say, the other party has no use value at all now, if so, then become this little agent who regards death as home.

No good, run!

Noticing the killing intent in Gin Wine’s eyes, Riesling instantly understood that the other party was really planning to kill herself, and she reacted decisively and jumped directly to the river next to it. You know, this is the German capital. Berlin is my home court. As long as I can use the river to escape, I will notify my colleagues in the ministry to provide fire support. Are you afraid that he won't make a gin?

But the ideal is beautiful, the reality is cruel. Although this trail is not far from the surface of the river, for ordinary shooters, it is not difficult to kill someone who wants to jump into the river on the spot, not to mention the gin that also belongs to the sharpshooter. It.

"Huh, looking for death!"

For this, the gin just snorted indifferently, and at the same time pulled the trigger on the Riesling's back, like a executioner.

Puff!Puff!

However, what sounded next were two dull gunshots that had been silenced. The Riesling not far away was still unharmed. Instead, the gin and vodka were shot at each of the shoulders of the guns held by the gin and vodka. Blood, suddenly Yin Yin flows out from the wound.

"No, there is an ambush, withdraw quickly!"

Enduring the severe pain from his shoulders, Gin screamed at the vodka, and then took the lead and jumped into the river next to him "Puffing". His thoughts seemed to coincide with the Riesling just now. They are all trying to use the small river in this runoff city to escape and kill, but now the people who flee desperately have exchanged identities and become him and vodka.

It’s no wonder that Gin escaped so decisively, and even ignored the former high-cold fans. It was embarrassing to escape like a falling dog, because when he was shot, he didn’t even know where the opponent was and even his breath. There is only one possibility if it can't be sensed. The gunman who ambushes nearby is a powerful master far beyond himself.

In this case, if you don't take the opportunity to escape, the people at the bottom of the sinking corpse will probably be replaced by yourself and vodka.

At the same time, Riesling was already stunned by the gin and vodka's jump into the river.

This... what's the situation?

Chapter 1495 The Happiness and Sadness of the Agents (End)

Just when Riesling was stunned by the riverside path, suddenly jumped from a nearby tree a blonde girl who was also wearing a black tight leather jacket came, and saw that she first brought in a pistol with a silencer. In his arms, he snapped his fingers and chuckled: "OK, Miss Agent, now you are completely free, and the two little crows have turned into falling toads and slipped away."

"You...Who are you...?!"

The reactions of these elite agents seem to be far beyond that of ordinary people. When Riesling recovered, they did not express gratitude for the rescue of the other party, but first showed a sudden vigilance. She knew very well that the world There is no gratitude for no reason, and so far, I have never seen this big blond beauty who is so good that all women are jealous.

This point made her feel a little bit upset as an elite agent of the BND...

Why does God treat a woman so kindly, because the mysterious blonde beauty in front of him not only has a stunning beauty, but also has gold that makes any man in the world fascinated and any woman jealous The proportions of the body are superb, and the whole body exudes a seductive and mature atmosphere that even a woman wants to take a bite. It is a fairy!

A woman who can get such an evaluation, besides the MI6 ace agent "007" who has been completely conquered by Yunfeng, who else can there be?That's right, this big blond beauty who suddenly appeared is known as the first royal sister of the second element...Fujiko Feng!

If there is a fan of Huaxia military guns and hardcore Conan fans here, you will definitely notice that the love gun that Feng Fujiko put away before is Browning M1910, not only the murderer of the theater version of "Assassin in the Eyes" In addition to the murder weapon used, it was the same pistol that Chu Yunfei gave to Li Yunlong in China's famous anti-Japanese TV drama "The Bright Sword", which was really interesting.

"Tsk tusk, your real name should be Hanya, right? We are also considered as peers. At most, the country where we work is different. There is no need to be so nervous. I am now a reporter for the BBC. You can call me Eiffel."

Faced with Riesling's nervous vigilance, Feng Fujiko just smiled slightly and showed his agent ID.

"You are... from MI6?!"

Although I only saw the appearance of the other party’s documents, the Riesling, who is an elite agent of the BND, and the short-haired woman whose real name is Hanya, could not recognize that this was listed as the world's five alongside China ZC III and the US Central Intelligence Agency A strong intelligence organization.

As soon as the voice fell, Hanya immediately reacted to her gaffe and rude behavior, so she quickly took away most of the vigilance and precautions in her heart, and even bowed deeply in the face of Feng Fujiko's ninety degrees to be grateful. The other side's rescue just now.

Since this MI6 agent, whose alias is Eiffel, has nothing to do with the organization of the black clothes, there is no need to put on the appearance of a threatening enemy, not to mention that they did save their lives in the hands of gin and vodka just now, and The relationship between Germany and Britain is pretty good.

Waved his hand casually, Feng Fujiko continued to chuckle and said, "Actually, who I am and why I am here has nothing to do with you. You just need to know that I was commissioned by the prince of Yunhai Group to save you. Okay, nothing else matters."

"The prince of Yunhai Group, you... You mean the only son of Chairman Yun Tianhua and President Hai Qingyun, Mr. Yunfeng?"

Whether as an agent of the German Federal Intelligence Headquarters or as a middle-level member of an undercover organization in black, Hanya has heard of the "big name" of the only legal heir of the Yunhai Group, but I don't know why the other party sent someone to save herself What?

Noting Hanya's suspicious look, Feng Fujiko joked unscrupulously: "Hey, maybe he has a crush on you."

It didn’t matter what she was joking, but Hanya was taken aback. After realizing that this blonde beauty should be making fun of herself, she complained quite annoyedly: "Miss Eiffel, although I I am very grateful for your great kindness just now, but please don't play tricks on me like this. If you have some questions that are not convenient for you to answer, you can just refuse them directly. Why bother?"

It’s no wonder that Hanya reacted so fiercely, because although she is considered to be a beautiful person, there are many courtiers when working as an ordinary person, but to be honest, a small agent like her is in the world of others. In the eyes of the prince of the first-class business empire Yunhai Group, it is estimated that even an ugly duckling is not as good as an ugly duckling. He still has a crush on himself, making it impossible to dream.

Moreover, I still sent a peerless beauty who would be tempted by a woman to save myself. Isn't this nonsense?

"Oh, why did I finally tell the truth once, but no one believes it?"

For this, Fujiko Mine was also very helpless and said, although some "secret love talk" was indeed used by her to tease each other, but today's action to rescue the BND agent was indeed ordered by her beloved husband Come here.

Originally, she was only performing a small mission arranged by the British MI6 in the German capital Berlin, but she received a satellite call from a little husband who had already enjoyed herself with her, asking her to rescue a person who was about to be wiped out by the little crow. Agent BND.

After receiving Yunfeng’s call, Feng Fujiko immediately set aside the task arranged by MI6, and started to implement the small commission that her husband ordered herself. Anyway, she was only interested in working in MI6. It's just that, the big deal is being expelled because of the mission failure, of course, it is expected that the senior officials in those bureaus do not have this courage...

Yes, this is a big deal!