The target of silence is now within the field of vision.
The factors that caused the obstacles were already done and left by myself.
It seems that now is an excellent time to start a phone call, but Calvados hesitated for a long time, but he still has no motivation to stand up and change the position.
Looking at the vodka next to him with an unknown meaning, Calvados suddenly thought of a reason to hold his troops in a row, and he said with confidence:
"At this distance, gunshots will definitely reach the Takehara Cafe over there. When a shooting occurred, those annoying detectives could not come to check it out. Now they will only expose themselves.
"It's better to just wait for them to come and find out that this group of people, Kenzao Okura will definitely hide in another place and run to a hidden place by himself - we just need to take the opportunity to keep an eye on his movements and wait until he runs far away and follow him and kill him."
Vodka nodded in agreement as if he pretended to be a good person, handing everything to Calvados, while secretly thinking about 108 ways to avoid being injured by accident.
Calvados didn't know what this colleague was thinking. After deciding on the general plan, he finally had the reason to hold his troops and not approach the strange site below. He just patiently hid himself in the vegetation again.
Soon, a minute passed.
10 minutes passed.
More time has passed...
Calvados looked at the empty forest below: "…?"
What about those annoying detectives who were playing in the cafe? When they heard the gunshots, they didn't follow the sound to check?
Calvados couldn't help but shift his sight, left the sniper lens from all over the mountains and forests, and his eyes fell to the cafe in the distance.
From here, you can see the backyard of the cafe.
I thought that even if I couldn't see the detective who went into the mountains to find someone, I could at least see the young man anxiously discussing something. However, unexpectedly, the yard was actually a peaceful scene.
——The high school students did not look anxious at all, but were eating popcorn and chatting with a middle-aged man with an eagle squatting on his hands.
After chatting for a while, they put on thick leather gloves in turn and started playing with the hawks lively with the hawk trainer.
Calvados: "?"
What's going on? Why do these guys seem to have never heard the shotguns just now? Isn't it just that stupid Chizo Okura who swings in the woods, but the rest of the cafe are all deaf?
This is a high-tech black store that will become deaf when you come?
All kinds of absurd thoughts flashed through his mind. For a moment, Calvados suspected that it was the pressure of losing his guns recently that made him hallucinate.
To verify, he reached out and pinched.
The next moment, a colleague who dared not scold him slapped him away: "What are you doing?!"
Calvados looked at him silently: "..." From the feel, to the reaction, to the subsequent inquiries, they all fit the actual vodka. In other words, everything in front of him is real, not dreaming.
That's right, even if he dreams, he should dream of Belmode. Who would be idle and let Vodka wander into his dream?
So why...
etc!
Suddenly, Calvados grabbed a little.
He suddenly looked at the yard, and his eyes soon fell on a machine covered in cloth and had a strange shape.
After staring for a moment, he asked Vodka: "Look at what that machine is-the northwest corner of the yard, the rectangle covered with cloth."
Vodka swears and pinchessses the telescope, glances over there, and says impatiently: "Of course it's a popcorn machine."
Calvados narrowed his eyes suspiciously again: "Blind covered in cloth and has no obvious characteristics on the outside, how do you know it is a popcorn machine?"
"Because one of the main businesses of Takehara Cafe is to experience popcorn!" Vodka snorted, remembering the many comments he saw before collecting information. "This cafe has not had a few serious businesses in total. What else can be found in the yard besides that popcorn machine..."
Halfway through the conversation, Vodka suddenly realized something and his expression became weird.
Calvados understood it later. His eyes twitched slightly and grinded his teeth: "...so that's it."
No wonder the idiot who was swinging didn't run away, no wonder the group of detectives in the cafe had no response, no wonder the murderer knew that there were many people in the cafe and still dared to shoot in this mountain...
It turned out that the gunshot I heard just now was exactly the same as the sound of popcorn popping in the cafe!
So when the gunshots, whether it was Okura Chizo or the stupid detectives, they all thought that the gunshots were popping up in the backyard.
The strange phenomenon was explained scientifically and reasonably, and Calvados' courage and decisiveness came back immediately.
He stared at the swaying shadow of the target, and his murderous intent rekindled: "It's time to act."
The murderer seemed to know the time when the popcorn was blooming, so he chose to shoot at that time, hoping to use this to cover up his real murder time.
Although Calvados was not interested in murder and reasoning, he had never seen Pig Run and hadn't eaten pork? After thinking about it for a moment, he felt that the murderer probably wanted to use this method to get a proof of his absence.
"Since that's the case, it's safe to do it now. If it's a little later, when the body is discovered and the mountain becomes messy, things will be in trouble."
Thinking of this, Calvados felt a little regretful for a moment, regretting that he had not seen this clearly earlier - if the murderer had just left and he ran down and shot Chizo Okura, then he could not only complete the task simply, but also fall into the murderer's head, allowing the panicked murderer to take the blame and attract attention. He could easily end this annoying task when the police were busy interrogating the murderer and happily return to Tokyo to meet the goddess.
After a brief imagination, Calvados's thoughts reluctantly returned to reality.
...It's already here, and it's too late to regret it.
I can only do it as soon as possible, hoping that everything is still in time.
...
After making up his mind, he threatened Vodka to support him honestly. After he was ready, Calvados stopped hesitating.
He took the gun down, but did not go to the place he had chosen before, but went around a little further away - the murderer had just thrown the body of the murderer. If the murderer was still in the forest, he might pay special attention to it.
Instead of taking this risk, it is better to change the place. Anyway, Chizo Kokura looked stupid and did not have much anti-reconnaissance ability.
While thinking, Calvados gently walked around the target location.
He raised his gun and his sight slowly aimed at the ignorant Chizo Okura.
The next moment, as his body adjusted, Calvados's afterglow suddenly saw a cold reflection.
Chapter completed!