"Forget it, it's normal to have some emergencies, and there's no big problem."
Officer Shirato comforted himself in his heart: "The road to success is always tortuous. On the other hand, it is precisely because of some unpleasant episodes on the road that a wonderful date seems even more rare - Mikako must have thought so too."
Belmode didn't know what Sato Mikako thought.
The Thousand-Faced Witch, who turned into a driver, was holding the steering wheel and staring at the road conditions seriously.
Although she regretted it not long after she got into the driver's seat yesterday, she was very worried that she would really ask Belmode to hand over the steering wheel to someone else - she also noticed the car with tires in Curacao. Think about Bourbon's terrible experience...
Belmode wanted to wear a microscope and scan the road while opening. She was so energetic that she didn't want to repeat the mistakes of her two colleagues.
As the road was opened, the road gradually became a little muddy.
Looking at the bad road conditions, Belmode couldn't help but frown: "Have you taken the wrong path?"
"That's right!" Suzuki Yuanko looked at the map. Although she didn't understand it at all, her intuition told her that the road should be right:
"The mountain villa we are going to focus on 'close to nature', and it's right to have a mountain road - today I stayed in the internet celebrity hotel in front for one night, set off tomorrow morning, walk for another two or three hours, and you should be able to arrive."
"That's it." Belmode had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue driving.
The road conditions became worse, the vehicles swayed, and everyone who was bored to sleep was awakened.
Officer Sato rubbed his eyes and looked out the window. Suddenly he saw a billboard on the side of the road. She read it: "'Shooting Range'... It looks good, go down and have fun?"
As soon as she finished speaking, she woke up from her sleepy state and quickly changed her words: "Forget it, it's too late, let's talk about it when you return."
"New Doctor" took a distracted look at the damn policeman who wanted to slow down the journey. At this moment, an exclaim came from the car: "Be careful!"
"?" Belmode instinctively stepped on the brakes. Almost at the same time, an arrow shot through the half-open window, brushing her cheeks and hitting the passenger's window with a loud noise.
Jiang Xia caught the arrow that fell on his leg, turned to look out the window in the rising fragrance of apples.
Then I saw a familiar figure walking towards this side of the shooting range.
In the driver's seat, Belmode quietly touched his face. She found that the disguise was not exposed, so she was murderous and maintained the fearful expression that ordinary people should have. She looked out the window with a faint look: "..."
The next moment, her eyes twitched, almost unable to maintain the expression that the "new doctor" should have.
——Why is Calvados here?!
...
After losing his last gun in the public toilet and asking Bourbon for an explanation, but failed due to insufficient force, Calvados's life seemed to have fallen into a trough.
After spending a short time of a bad time without guns at all, the sniper couldn't stand it: perhaps because he had not taken on a mission recently and could not use a gun, the logistics people always pushed and stopped, and the approval procedures for gun shooting were scary.
Instead of waiting for them to go through the process in a slap, it is better to do it yourself and find a channel to get some handfuls.
Thinking of this, Calvados embarked on the road to finding a gun.
However, as a sniper who has been organized for many years, he has not been worried about guns and bullets for many years. Now he suddenly intends to support himself, and then he suddenly realizes that he doesn't know where to get the gun for a while.
After a long time of recollection, Calvados finally remembered a few dealers he met a long time ago. But after inquiring, he found that all the people who died and disappeared were no longer in touch.
"Time is such a murderous knife." Calvados sighed at the pressure of life in big cities, but refused to discourage his connections and continued to inquire.
How could an extrajudicial madman be stumped by a mere gun? Hard work pays off. Calvados finally found a few living gun dealers.
But for some reason, in the years when he was not in Tokyo, the rules of the black market have become much stricter - let alone guns, there is no strong middleman. He struggled for a while, but in the end he couldn't even buy a bullet.
"It's inexplicable, it's inexplicable!" Calvados returned home in a daze, stunned for a long time, and finally couldn't help but punch the dining table. "A common murderers all have a gun, why can't I do it?"
He really wanted to just go against the black market.
However, as Valentine's Day is approaching, I remembered the "very effective Valentine's Day chocolate" I heard by chance when I was looking for a gun, Calvados hesitated for a moment and decided to come to the Biaodu Villa first.
"People will not be unlucky forever, and if a person continues to be unlucky, it means that something good will happen soon."
A sniper who occasionally has to hold on to the target for several months before pulling the trigger at critical moments touches his chin and has his own understanding of life: "Since the gun matter is so unhappy, it's better to change the angle and pay attention to his love first."
...
Leave as he said, seeing Valentine's Day is not far away, Calvados packed his clothes and rushed to the Chufu Villa, which is said to be able to make magical love chocolates.
In addition, while planning this trip, he discovered another surprise.
"There is a hunting ground where you can rent a hunting gun." Calvados was moved when he saw the tourist facilities on the way. "I haven't touched the gun for a few days, and my hands are a little bit bored - I'm idle, so I might as well go and play for a day to satisfy my cravings."
Thinking of this, Calvados set out early in the morning and drove all the way to Chudu Villa.
When he arrived at this shooting range on the way, he parked his car at the hotel and happily planned to rent a hunting rifle.
However, five minutes later, he was polite and firmly refused by the owner: If you want to hunt, you must have a gun certificate. If not, then he can only go to the nearby shooting range to experience the bow and arrow shooting.
Calvados: "…"
A happy organization cadre wanted to shoot the ignorant shop owner in the head and then teach him the price of false propaganda.
...However, he doesn't have a gun now, but the owner has a lot of them in his hand.
In the other party's apologetic smile, based on the principle that everyone came, Calvados suppressed his surging murderous intent, rented a set of bows and arrows, and ran to shoot the target silently.
However, the management of this store was so average that there was ice on the target. Calvados shot an arrow with anger. The arrow popped out like a meteor and headed straight for the small bus passing by.
Chapter completed!