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Chapter 47 Dai Geely and Jean Fischer

The next day, at 10 o'clock in the morning, the training ground on the ground floor of Yoneka Town.

Tohru Amuro is training in the shooting training hall. Here he practices with a certain degree of reserve. He does not try his best to show his best results like in the police academy or the police agency. He only maintains an above-average level, so that he can defeat the big guns.

Part of the bottom floor.

At this time, Kusuda Rikudo walked in: "Amuro, Friedman asked you to come over. He is waiting for you over there in the hall."

They had worked together several times and were familiar with each other. Toru Amuro put down his gun and asked, "Is there anyone else around him?"

"There is another code member that I have never seen before." Kusuda Rikudou didn't think much and told him everything he knew: "I heard Friedman call him 'Daijili'."

Tohru Amuro wrote down the unfamiliar name of the drink. He thanked Kusuda Rikudou, then left the shooting training hall, walked through the aisle under the gaze of countless surveillance cameras, and came to the entrance hall. As soon as he entered, he saw the instructor Fried.

Man.

Friedman is tall and strong, with thick hair on his exposed arms. It is now confirmed that he is a retired special soldier of the U.S. Army Special Forces. This is the information Zhu Fu Jingguang got from Angstra.

In front of Friedman, there stood a thin man whom Toru Amuro had never seen before. The two of them were communicating on Facebook. He was probably the Daijili that Rikudō Kusuda mentioned. This is the name of a cocktail.

Dai Jili looks like an Asian, with no foreign features on his body. His facial features are average, his temperament is ordinary and low-key, and you can't tell him at a glance if you throw him into the crowd. Currently, he is not wearing all black, and is dressed more like a common person.

of office workers.

I don't know why, when Toru Amuro saw him for the first time, he felt that this person was very difficult to get along with.

Friedman was standing not far from the door. As soon as Toru Amuro came over, he saw him: "Amuro, go pick up Angstra and say that the target person is coming soon."

Toru Amuro was very calm when he heard this code name, but Dai Jili's expression changed drastically: "Angstra... he is coming here?"

"Not only him, Gin will be here soon." Friedman showed a subtle smile, like a lion looking at a trembling turtle hesitating whether to shrink its head, "But you don't have to worry, the person you have to deal with

It's not you, they still have a very important task to entrust you."

Dai Jili nodded with some difficulty.

When he turned around, he saw Toru Amuro looking at him. He realized that he had just lost his composure and was embarrassed, and his expression suddenly turned fierce: "What are you looking at? If you look again, believe it or not, I will dig out your eyes?"

"……Feel sorry."

Toru Amuro retracted his gaze and looked at Friedman, who was also looking at Dai Geely, and the contempt and disdain on his face became more obvious. He noticed Toru Amuro's gaze and looked towards him, and the contemptuous expression subsided.

It became as dull as before.

"Hurry up and pick them up." The instructor at the training ground said.

Toru Amuro left the hall and walked to the training ground. On the way, he was thinking about the attitudes of Dai Geli and Friedman.

His intuition was not wrong. Dai Jili was indeed not an easy person to get along with: when he heard Angostura, he was so scared that his face changed. He didn't say anything and didn't offend him, but he was inexplicably vicious towards himself, as if he wanted to

Take it out on him... No wonder Friedman despises such a bully.

The training ground is not far from the safe house, and Toru Amuro can drive there in more than ten minutes.

Angstra came to open the door for him. He was wearing a different quarter-sleeved T-shirt from yesterday, with a lucky cat holding gold coins printed on it.

Toru Amuro looked at the chubby cat for a second, then looked away: "Friedman asked me to pick you up."

"Jin Feishi is already here?"

"Yes. Besides him, Gin is coming soon."

"Then wait for me for a while and I'll go get the things."

Seeing Angstra turn around and walk in, Toru Amuro, who was standing outside the door, asked, "Do you want me to get it for you?"

"No, just go to the car and wait for me."

Not long after, Angstra came out carrying the suitcase he had brought yesterday, and there was a backpack behind him. Toru Amuro took the two suitcases from his hands, opened the trunk and put them all in.

The two got into the car. Toru Amuro watched Angstra fasten her seat belt and hold the bag in front of her. She didn't look like someone from a transnational criminal organization at all, but more like a student going out with friends.

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Toru Amuro felt a little complicated, but he did not forget the business. He stepped on the accelerator and took Angstra to the training ground on the ground floor.



The Mazda drove into the garage and stopped smoothly in an open space.

Angstra got out of the car first, but Toru Amuro was a step behind him. When he went to get something from the trunk, he also looked around. There was no Gin's eye-catching Porsche 356a nearby. It was rare for this person to take time to watch the excitement.

The organization cadres haven't arrived yet.

The two of them walked into the training ground one after another. Friedman and Dai Geli were not in the hall. Toru Amuro was looking for someone nearby to ask, but saw Angstra walking directly in the direction of the fighting training hall.

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"Follow them, there they are." Angstra called back to him.

Toru Amuro didn't ask him how he knew it, and followed him honestly while holding the suitcase, but keeping a gap of about half a step.

The fighting training hall is very large, and the layout is a bit like a venue used in karate competitions. There are obvious square mats on the ground, and the lights come from high places. When they entered, two figures were entangled on the middle mat.

, Friedman leaned aside with his arms folded.

Toru Amuro recognized that one of them was Dai Geely. He was completely at a disadvantage. It was very embarrassing to say that he kept pestering him. He was beaten unilaterally. The other man with his back to them and the medium-long blond hair was probably Kotobi.

scholar.

Friedman noticed their arrival, immediately stopped watching the show, and wanted to step forward to stop the two of them. But Angstra held him back, shook his head at him, and moved toward the two men.

Go.

Toru Amuro walked up to Friedman. They were not far from the mat and could clearly see what was happening over there:

Daijili, who was facing the door, saw Angstra, and the expression on his face changed from pain to shock. He was kicked to the ground by Jean Fish in the next second;

Jeanfesh didn't notice anyone behind him at all. Angstra approached silently, reached out and grabbed his hair, and pulled him hard to make him lose his balance. However, when he was about to fall backward,

Angstra bent her knee and hit his spine quickly and hard.

The person who had the upper hand just now did not make any resistance and instantly collapsed on the ground.

There was silence all around, Angstra ignored Dai Geli, he grabbed Qin Feishi's hair and dragged his body on the ground.

He walked up to Friedman and asked in a calm tone: "Where is the crematorium here? Bring me another set of tools."


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