COS Jae-Ryu-Sui accidentally came to Beika-Cho

Gin took over the man and Tsushima was released.

She walked into the cage and stopped in front of it. She squatted down and looked directly at the woman inside. She asked in a plain voice, "Do you want to be free?"

The woman in the cage finally reacted. She stared at the person in front of her, as if trying to confirm whether the other person was lying to her.

"Don't you want your children and husband anymore?"

Tsushima maliciously questioned the woman with the dead body, trying to see her struggling between life and death.

A certain emotion flashed across the woman's eyes, and then finally turned into numbness, and she remained dazed and unresponsive.

She had given up everything.

"Okay, I'll help you. Do you want to do it yourself or do you want me to help you?"

Tsushima lowered his eyelids and looked at the revolver with two bullets still in his hand, his mind unclear.

"Please"

The woman in the cage spoke slowly, pausing after each syllable.

"Please, give me the gun."

The man in the cage struggled to finish a complete sentence.

She pleaded with Tsushima.

"Okay, here you go. There are only two bullets left." Tsushima agreed readily and reminded everyone that there were not many bullets left when he handed it over.

"Thank you--thank you." The woman took it tremblingly and thanked.

She couldn't hold the gun steadily or grip the handle, not because of fear but because she didn't have the strength.

This broken body can't move freely.

Tsushima stood up and turned his back to the cage, looking dejected.

——Originally one of them belonged to me.

Two incoherent gunshots were heard from behind. In the first shot, the woman looked at the leader with hatred in her eyes and shot him in the butt. It was a pity that she didn't kill him, but it was enough.

The second time, the woman aimed at herself with a smile on her face, without hesitation.

"It's over, let's go."

Tsushima sighed and told everyone who were watching the show to leave.

Vodka: I thought you were going to do something big, but this is it?

Chianti: ...

I don’t know what to curse about, and I don’t know where to start if I want to complain.

Cohen: ...

He is not talkative, so this means he really has no ideas.

Jack Daniel: He had nothing to say.

Gin: Ha!

When the woman aimed at the leader, Gin almost hit her reflexively, but fortunately he kept his composure.

It doesn’t matter if you can’t keep your balance, it’s just one person’s head.

Only the purple leader on the ground was howling in pain.

Gin gave Vodka a look, and the younger brother understood what he meant and immediately stepped forward to take over his brother's position. He pointed a gun at the leader's head, lifted him up and walked out of the enemy camp while threatening him.

The group retreated back to the cars one after another, and when the front-row organization's vehicles drove out, only Gin, who was left behind, Vodka, who was holding the leader with a gun, and Tsushima, who was waiting for them in the car, were still at the town gate.

Gin got in the driving seat, started the car, and motioned to his younger brother, "Vodka."

Vodka understood the situation and pushed the leader away, jumped into the passenger seat, fired a few bullets backwards to disrupt the opposite side.

The vehicle sped away and disappeared in the blink of an eye, and the enemy could not catch up even if they wanted to.

Their leader was still lying on the ground. Vodka's random shots hit him. Although he didn't die immediately, he needed timely treatment. In addition, he had been injured before and lost too much blood.

The purple leader lay on the ground in a mess, feeling pain and angry, thinking that he was being used as a gun.

Halfway through the journey, Gin and Vodka exchanged positions, and Vodka continued to drive, organizing the group to change the original planned route, and this time they arrived at their destination safely.

Middle East Region 6, where the transaction took place, the people they were trading with were the local gangster organization 'Yerad', whose leader was Faisal Rahman Al-Saud.

The transaction was arranged to take place in one of their small bases. Gin brought vodka, and Tsushima and the other party inspected the goods on the spot and traded with each other.

It is a goods-for-goods exchange. If it was just a simple money organization, it would not have gone to so much trouble to send an action team over.

Tsushima just watched Gin exchange several trucks of goods for a suitcase in the other party's hand. He had no idea what was inside that made them come in such a large force.

She wanted to take a peek while Gin opened it to check, but she couldn't because Gin warned her with a look.

"It's a pleasure working with you, gentlemen killers. Please stay and enjoy our celebration dinner tonight."

"I have prepared delicious food and a comfortable room for you."

Saudi leader Faisal Rahman invited the other party warmly, and without caring whether the other party would refuse or not, he arranged everything directly and seemed very hospitable.

The leader of the group is Gin, so the choice of whether to stay or not depends on Gin's words.

Gin would definitely not waste this kind of time on building any social relationship with the other party.

Their standard of action is to get the things and leave immediately, and they will never drag their feet.

Gin snorted coldly, not caring about the empty formalities at all, and directly refused, "No need"

Faisal Rahman Al Saud looked distressed after being rejected. He held his forehead and said dejectedly, "Oh, that's a pity."

"Did you hear that? The distinguished guests who came from afar don't want to stay!"

As he finished speaking, the members of 'Yerad' raised their guns and surrounded them.

But then three red dots were aimed at Faisal Rahman Al Saud's forehead from three different directions.

It's a sniper.

"Oh, how rude! How can you treat our distinguished guests like this?" Faisal Rahman Al Saud raised his hand and signaled, and his men laid down their weapons as ordered.

"Is it time to withdraw this?" He pointed at the red dot on his forehead and glanced at Gin.

Gin chuckled and knew that these people were going to do something disgusting.

He had already arranged for Chianti and the others to wait nearby.

Gin raised his hand, and the red dots on Faisal Rahman Al Saud's head withdrew, but that didn't mean they disappeared.

Faisal Rahman Al Saud could only watch Gin and the other two leave.

He sneered, "Humph, an outside organization wants to escape here, just wait!"

Faisal Rahman Al-Saud, who felt humiliated, stared at the man's receding back and made harsh remarks.

The three people who successfully completed the transaction left the 'Yerad' base and returned to the temporary safe house found by the organization. After tonight, they will leave the Middle East and return to 'Neon' tomorrow.

The group set off at daybreak.

Before setting off, Tsushima rolled his eyes at Gin and shouted, "I don't want to ride in the same car with you, you boring man!"

After saying that, he turned around and went to Jack Daniel's car, not giving anyone the chance to refuse, opened the passenger door and got in.

Jack Daniel turned his gaze to Gin, hoping that he would call the man back, but seeing that Gin did not say anything, he had to give up.

Gin, who was rejected loudly on the spot: What are you crazy about again?

Anyway, the mission is almost over, and Gin doesn't have to take anyone with him. It doesn't matter whether they ride in the same car or not. It would be better if everyone leaves and he feels better.