The 8th floor, which was originally crowded with people, became empty and looked a little deserted.

If his physical condition allowed, Shuichi Akai also wanted to leave Gin in the Haido Central Hospital, but his injuries had not yet healed and he could not withstand strenuous exercise. If he rashly chased after him, it would only cause trouble for others.

"What are you thinking about, Mr. Akai?"

After temporarily covering the body on the ground with a white cloth, Takagi Wataru noticed that Akai Shuichi looked worried, and couldn't help asking:

"Don't worry about Mr. Kudo. I'm sure he will be fine."

"No, I'm not worried about Mr. Kudo."

Akai Shuichi frowned and shook his head:

"I was thinking about Gin."

"Isn't he gone?"

"Based on what I know about him, I'm afraid it's not that simple. He is a man who will not give up until he achieves his goal. Normally, Gin won't do it himself, but when he shows up, someone will definitely die."

"Isn't this dead?"

Takagi Wataru looked at the body on the ground:

“Even though they are their own people.”

"You don't understand what I mean..."

Akai Shuichi grinned bitterly, feeling a little confused as to what he couldn't understand with Takagi Wataru.

Bang!

Bang!

At this moment, fierce gunfire suddenly rang out in the corridor, and the gunshots were getting closer and closer, as if someone was rushing towards where they were.

The dozen or so policemen who went to track down Gin suffered defeat after defeat and were forced back in a short while.

Akai Shuichi slowly straightened up, his demeanor turned cold, he raised his hand and patted Takagi Wataru's shoulder, saying:

"He's here."