Ito Toyoshi must not die here!

"Click -" there was a crisp sound of a bullet being loaded.

At some point, Gin grabbed Vodka's hand/gun. The muzzle of the gun was pointed at Noboru Imaizumi's head, and the safety bolt had already been opened neatly.

He stared at the young man with his emotionless dark green eyes, like an eagle following its prey.

The silver-haired man spoke out each word clearly and slowly, as if he was drinking blood and eating meat:

"For the last time, Kawajiang Kaoru."

"shot."

Imaizumi's eyes were blinking repeatedly, and his finger above the trigger hung stiffly in the air.

He knew very well that if he didn't shoot again, he would die here together with Ito Toyeh!

The body is getting cold.

Cold sweat slid down his forehead, and Imaizumi couldn't remember when his breathing started to lose its regularity.

His arms began to shake...

"Dingle bells!!"

A sudden phone ringing sound!

Everyone present was stunned.

Gin was stunned and realized that the number dialed was actually his own.

He stretched out his other arm to pick up the phone. After seeing the contact above, he decisively connected the phone.

"Hey, what's going on?"

The other end of the phone seemed to say something. Gin listened expressionlessly for a while, and finally snorted coldly.

"I understand." He pressed the hangup button and turned off the phone.

He glanced at Toyo Ito who was tied to the seat, and then at Noboru Imaizumi who was silent.

Then he took back his hand/gun and returned it to the vodka beside him.

"Evacuate immediately."

Vodka was stunned for a moment, and then said in confusion: "Brother, we don't care about Ito anymore?"

Gin sneered, with a sinister look on his face: "This is a trap."
Chapter completed!