Gin looked at 'Akai Tsutomu' in the corridor and said:
"I'm afraid your wishful thinking will fail."
"That's not necessarily true."
Vermouth smiled slightly and pointed the gun at Gin's heart:
"I never thought this day would come so soon."
"Who are you?"
The other party's tone gave Gin a familiar feeling. Although the Beretta M92F had been pointed at the other party, for some reason... Gin hesitated.
Even just a moment is enough to decide the outcome.
Bang!
Bang!
Vermouth pulled the trigger without hesitation, and almost at the same time, Gin and Vodka also fired.
Vermouth was just waiting for the moment when Gin was distracted. She had calculated everything and was prepared, so there was no need to elaborate.
Two bullets hit her shoulder and abdomen respectively. Vermouth staggered back a few steps and slowly slid down the wall.
And the bullet she shot... just grazed Gin's shoulder and flew past.
"Hahaha, brother, this kid's shooting skills are too poor!"
Vodka was overjoyed. In a close-range gunfight like this, whether you can survive basically depends on luck. At the moment, Gin only suffered some minor injuries, which was undoubtedly the best result.
Gin stared at 'Akai Tsutomu' who was lying on the ground. His scraped shoulder was burning with pain, just like his current mood, as if someone had grabbed it hard.
He guessed who the other party was, but... The heartache only lasted for half a breath, and Gin soon returned to his usual coldness. He put down the gun and said in a cold voice:
"Go support Rum."
"Understood, big brother!"
But just as they took a few steps and their attention was distracted... BANG!
A streak of blood blossomed from Gin's chest, as gorgeous as a blooming thorny rose.
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