On the possibility of Gin's younger brother taking his older brother away

The last surveillance footage showed a black Volkswagen turning into a street. After checking, it was found that there was only one private house on the street.

"Big brother?"

Vodka carefully observed Gin's emotions and tentatively asked about the next course of action.

Although Gin was angry that his prey was intercepted, he did not lose his mind.

It is extremely foolish to act rashly before finding out the other party's background.

He looked at the location detected by Qian Yuanqiu, thoughtfully.

The location of this house...is the main residence of the Kishimoto Society.

Gin had some impression of this place.

Since it is the Kishimoto clan, it is not surprising that they would target Matsushita Masaharu in order to rescue their arrested boss.

They also need to be informed by the police.

Gin took out his cell phone and sent a message to Vermouth.

The organization had previously cooperated with Kishimoto on some work, and Gin never kept phone numbers from outsiders.

The other party quickly sent a number.

The owner of this number is Tsuru Watari, the second-in-command of the Kishimoto clan. Gin dialed the number and the call was quickly answered by the other end.

"..."

The other side used silence to test the purpose.

"Hmph." Gin sneered, "Within the degree."

Dunaihe was startled, but soon recognized the owner of the voice: "Gin."

"The policeman you just kidnapped is my prey."

Gin's tone was extremely cold, and the tone that did not allow for argument made Dunehe's heart sink, and he immediately had a bad premonition.

He looked at the unconscious policeman lying on the ground and tried to negotiate: "I'm really sorry, but this person is very important to us."

"This has nothing to do with me." Gin didn't want to hear any reasons and interrupted Donaizuru.

The cold and ruthless words made Dunehe close his eyes tightly to calm his surging emotions.

Masaharu Matsushita was the hostage he planned to use in exchange for the leader.

The reason why they targeted Masaharu Matsushita was because he was a newcomer and easier to deal with than those old hands.

As it concerns the safety of the boss, Dunai He does not want to give up the hostage, and his voice becomes cold: "Gin, we can't give this person to you."

"If you want to enjoy the fireworks tonight, let him stay at your house."

Gin's tone was calm, but it gave Dunehe goosebumps.

He heard the threat lurking beneath the surface, and he fell silent.

After the previous cooperation, he did not want to confront that terrorist organization at this juncture.

After careful consideration, Dunaihe had to give up the hostage plan and compromised: "I understand."

The members standing next to him also had forbearing looks on their faces, and they clenched their fists as they faced the second-in-command who had to submit to them.

No one noticed that Masaharu Matsushita, who was lying on the ground, had quietly opened his eyes.

Gin always appreciated people who knew what was going on, and he was very satisfied with the result: "Send the person to the A9 factory in Matsumoto-cho."

After hanging up the phone, Gin raised his eyes and looked at the rearview mirror inside the car.

After catching his elder brother's cold gaze, Vodka understood what he meant without saying much.

He immediately started the car and headed for the A9 factory that Gin had just mentioned.

At the same time, he notified the two members who failed in the kidnapping to rush over and serve as laborers.

While driving, Gin looked out the window, his slightly narrowed eyes proved that he was thinking.

A little later, he sent an email.

When Porsche arrived, two members were standing at the factory gate to greet him.

"Master Vodka."

Zeng Junliangjie called respectfully.

He glanced cautiously at the silver-haired man who looked tough behind Vodka, and the black-haired young man who seemed non-threatening.

Except for Vodka, who often contacted them, they didn't know the other two people.

Vodka nodded coldly and arrogantly, with no intention of introducing himself.

Seeing this, Zeng Junliangjie didn't dare to ask more questions and stood back next to his companions like a coward.

They thought this was an easy job, but unexpectedly something went wrong.

I just hope that I can do a good job during the interrogation and win the respect of these big shots.

Otherwise, it is hard to say whether he can survive until the year-end assessment.

The industrial park where the factory is located is in a state of suspension and has become an extra-staff base of the organization.

The average height of the factory buildings is 30 meters, with some very high reaching 40 meters.

The night was quiet, Chihara Aki stood beside Gin, alert to his surroundings.

He had a feeling of being spied on, as if ants were crawling into his brain and his scalp was tingling.

The sound of a car engine starting in the distance attracted everyone's attention.

The car lights illuminated the dark road and gradually closed the distance.

A Volkswagen sedan with license plate D569 appeared in everyone's sight, followed closely by two other cars.

When the car arrived at the factory gate, it stopped, but there was no sign of the door opening.

The privacy glass blocks the view from outside, and only blurry figures can be seen.

Qian Yuanqiu leaned slightly to block Gin. The unusual behavior of the person made him alert, and his eyes moved back and forth between the three cars.

Gin's face was full of indifference, as if he was waiting for something.

"Hey, go ahead."

At Vodka's signal, Zeng Jun Ryosuke went forward to check.

Before he could get close, the passenger door opened with a click.

A sudden gunshot sounded like a signal. The doors of the two cars behind opened and several armed men got out.

Zeng Junliangjie, who was shot in the heart, fell backwards to the ground, twitched a few times and then fell silent.

Chihara Aki and Vodka reacted immediately, pulling out their guns and confronting them.

Faced with this scene, Gin simply changed his stance leisurely and sneered.

When the people on the opposite side saw Gin move, they nervously moved their arms to maintain high sensitivity.

Another person got out of the Volkswagen with license plate D569.

After seeing who was coming, Vodka showed a rare serious expression: "Dunehe, did you betray my brother?"

Dunehe smiled bitterly, and slowly raised his hands to Vodka's astonishment: "We have all been deceived."

He took a few steps forward, revealing Masaharu Matsushita hiding behind him.

Matsushita Masaharu, who was regarded as prey, hit the back of Donaihe's neck with the butt of his gun after getting out of the car, and quickly changed his target to the silver-haired man.

"Raise your hand!"

Masaharu Matsushita's breathing was light and rapid. He seemed to know Gin's identity and was watching his every move with sharp eyes.

Gin looked at him fearlessly, his dark green pupils flashing with cold murderous intent and a hint of mockery.

The dark sky seemed to be pressing down and merging with the earth.

A gelatinous substance had mixed into the air at some point, blocking the mouths and noses of Matsushita Masaharu and others, making their breathing heavy.

Victory lies at this moment, as long as we can take down Gin...

He blinked rapidly, shaking the sweat off his eyelids.

The man opposite was not as panicked as he had expected. The young man in front of him seemed to be influenced by his calm attitude and also regained his composure.

This is not a good sign.

"Do it."