Ke Xue: Shinichi and I are childhood friends

Vodka lay in the corner pitifully.

How could he be so unlucky?

Last time at the memorial service, he was also shot for his elder brother. He was shot several times. Fortunately, he was tough and recovered in a few days.

Unexpectedly, he was even more unlucky this time. He was shot in the buttocks!

It's over. Will he be unable to sit in the future? How can he continue to drive for his elder brother?

Gin had no time to care about his depressed younger brother, and he had no idea about his rich inner drama. He was now focused on killing Akai Shuichi.

But this was not an easy thing.

Gin's expression moved, his mobile phone was vibrating, and Chianti called him.

"Gin, if you don't move faster, the police will be here soon, and there are still 5 minutes." Chianti's gloating voice came.

Gin's face became even gloomier. The damn Akai Shuichi not only ambushed them here, but also found the police.

"Vodka, retreat! Leave here from other exits!" Gin gritted his teeth and said to Vodka.

Vodka was stunned: Retreat now? Didn't we agree to kill Shuichi Akai here? If we retreat now, wouldn't the bullet in his butt be in vain?

But there was no way, Vodka didn't dare to disobey Gin's order, and could only stand up despite the pain.

Fortunately, he was thick-skinned, and a bullet in his butt would not affect his ability to move.

Gin fired two shots to suppress Shuichi Akai, and ran in the opposite direction with Vodka.

Shuichi Akai chased after him without thinking too much, but didn't dare to chase too closely, because the light here was too poor and only a few dim lights could barely provide a little brightness. If he fell into the trap left by Gin, it would be troublesome.

Both sides ran away and chased, and soon ran to another exit of the station.

Gin noticed Shuichi Akai chasing him closely, but his most important goal now was to leave here, otherwise it would be troublesome to leave again when the police arrived.

Chianti and Cohen were in another direction and could not provide him with support.

Gin rushed out of the exit, looked around, dodged into a small path, and then leaned against the wall with his gun aimed at the exit.

A black shadow swayed at the exit, and Gin fired several shots without hesitation, but all missed.

"Akai Shuichi!" Gin gritted his teeth, he looked up at the direction of his Porsche, the alarm was close at hand, and the police had arrived at the station entrance.

There were even alarms approaching this side, obviously the police had assigned people to each exit.

And the sound of his shooting just now must have attracted their attention.

It would be too late if he didn't leave!

Seeing that Akai Shuichi would never come out, Gin's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he whispered: "Vodka, let's go!"

"Brother, what about the car?" Vodka asked unwillingly, but he knew that the Porsche was the treasure of his brother's heart.

"Shut up!" Gin scolded.

Didn't he want to drive the car away? But could he go back and get it now? Gin still had some idea of ​​his image. Going to get the car now would be a trap, so he could only go back and think of a way.

"Let's go!" Gin said in a low voice, turned around and left along the path.

Vodka had no choice but to endure the pain and followed him with his butt.

The two ran along the path, and just after turning a corner, they saw a dozen men in black.

"???"

Gin was a little stunned for a while. What's going on? Are there any peripheral members here?

These dozen men in black were divided into two groups, and there were two leaders who each carried a metal box and stood face to face, as if... trading?

Gin just felt a little absurd. How could he, a cadre of his organization, actually break into his subordinates' trading scene?

More importantly, he was forced by the police to flee from here, and such embarrassing behavior was actually seen by his subordinates.

Gin had a gloomy face and was about to remind them that there were police nearby and change the place to trade, but he didn't expect the other party to panic like a mouse seeing a cat.

Two people shouted directly.

"Shut up, I'm Gin!" Gin scolded.

He thought that if he gave his code name, these people would recognize him, but he didn't expect that the black-clothed man leading the right not only did not recognize him as a cadre, but also shouted arrogantly.

"Gin? I still have vodka. If he is seen, we can't leave him alive. Brothers, grab weapons and kill him!" The black-clothed man leading the group shouted, and a group of people took out knives, guns, sticks and clubs from nowhere, and rushed towards Gin screaming.

Seeing this, the group on the left also took out their weapons and rushed up.

Gin was so angry that he trembled. Even if it was just an external member, the organization was too careless to recruit people, right? Don't these people have brains?

He couldn't help but stare.Eyes on Vodka...

Vodka was also confused. He shuddered when he noticed the look in his brother's eyes. Wait, brother, don't you think these people are my men?

Gin was already furious because he was forced to flee because he didn't kill Akai Shuichi. Now a group of minions rushed up without knowing whether to live or die. He raised his hand and shot without saying a word.

"Bang!"

The gunshot rang out in the dark night. A minion fell down, holding his chest and wailing on the ground.

A group of people seemed to be frightened by the pistol. They stayed in place for a while and dared not move.

Gin sneered and was about to say something. Someone shouted, "Don't be afraid. He is only one person. Kill him!"

Everyone rushed up again, shouting.

Gin's face changed. He had a gun, but there were nearly twenty people on the opposite side. At such a close distance, the threat of the pistol was not so great.

Besides, the police were nearby and would definitely come over when they heard the gunshots, so they had to leave here immediately.

As the saying goes, the tyrants are afraid of the desperate, and Gin was actually frightened for a while.

"Let's go!" Gin said in a low voice. He must find out who the transaction was today after he returned. The organization does not allow rats to exist, nor does it need brainless trash!

Gin and Vodka were just about to fight their way out, when suddenly, a bunch of fully armed police appeared from nowhere, pointing their guns at this side, and a row of explosion-proof shields blocked them in front.

"Don't move! Put your hands up!"

"Put down your weapons!"

The group of black-clad men who were just ferocious and wanted to kill Gin became docile in an instant. They threw their knives, guns, sticks and clubs on the ground in a very consistent manner, and then squatted with their heads in their hands, looking extremely skilled.

Seeing this, the other group of black-clad men also chose to surrender.

Seeing this scene, Gin's pupils shrank suddenly: These people... are not from the organization? Are you waiting here to delay time on purpose?

"And you two, raise your hands!" Seeing that Gin and Vodka did not move, several policemen immediately aimed their guns at the two.

Gin's face was extremely gloomy. Looking at dozens of pistols and shotguns aimed at him, he was afraid that if he made any move, he would be shot into a sieve in the next second.

"Brother?" Vodka shouted in a low voice. This was also the first time he encountered such a situation. He was surrounded by dozens of fully armed policemen.

"Put down the gun." Gin gritted his teeth and said in a low voice.

"Brother?!" Vodka's voice was obviously surprised.

"Shut up! Vodka!" Gin stared at Vodka with murderous eyes, and finally his hand loosened, and the Beretta fell to the ground with a click.

Seeing this, Vodka had to drop his gun.

"Take them all down!"

A group of police rushed up and handcuffed more than a dozen men in black, as well as Gin and Vodka.

"Officer, someone's been shot!" a policeman shouted.

"What? Send him to the hospital immediately!"

"It's okay, I'm wearing a bulletproof vest!" The man in black who was shot yelled a few times, stood up with a grin, and patted his chest to show that he was fine.

"... Take him away!"

Gin's face became darker.

After a while, Akai Shuichi walked out from the shadows, looking at the empty alley, his expression was still a little dazed.

What did he just see, Gin... was taken away by the police?