On the ground is an open cello case, propped up by a tripod. A camera with a long lens barrel is pointed at the bustling pedestrians below. The lens wanders uncertainly and the shutter is pressed from time to time.

Standing behind the camera is an ordinary-looking Tokyo girl, wearing a simple summer dress and a light black sun hat. From the outside, her jawbone is a bit high and her chin is a bit wide.

In those pursed lips and indifferent eyes, we can still vaguely see the shadow of the girl named "Yuechi Xun". In this darkness, she does not need to hide much. If she walks in the crowd,

She might walk energetically, with a mean and dazed smile on her face, or stand in front of her favorite toy store and look at the dolls, then turn around and walk away with disdain. But in short, at this time,

She didn't say a word, her fingers skillfully adjusted the focus of the camera, letting the lens constantly move among the crowd, then captured the target and pressed the button.

Ten minutes later, the camera finally stopped on a man on the side of the road, which was the blind spot of the nearby street surveillance camera. The man looked unattractive and seemed to be waiting for someone. He answered a phone and chattered endlessly on the side of the road.

Having said that, for such a person, I'm afraid no one would pay much attention to him, but under such circumstances, more than ten photos of his appearance were taken in silence.

A few minutes later, on the other side of the road, several cars stopped in front of a club, and some men in suits came out escorting an old man in kimono. If you pay attention to the news, political Japanese people may recognize this.

Come out, this old man is the highly respected member of the Japanese Parliament Kiyokawa. Anyone who is familiar with the structure of various forces in Japan will probably know that this old man is one of the important backers of the Tsukiike family in Tokyo. In normal times, he should not

To appear in such a chaotic place, today is a special case.

On the other side of the road, the man hung up the phone and mingled with the crowd and came this way. His expression was no different from that of the various pedestrians around him. In front of the car, the bodyguards formed a human wall intentionally or unintentionally to welcome the old man getting on the car.

At the same time, he paid attention to the surrounding situation. On the rooftop at the corner of the street, the camera followed the man in the crowd. He pressed the shutter for the last time, and then the girl leaned down. When she stood up again, the sniper rifle lens passed through the crowd...

…
Chapter completed!