But Gin ignored Chianti's fury and hung up the phone.
Chianti, who was standing by, looked at Shuichi Akai through the sniper scope, his finger reluctantly pressing the trigger, his ferocious face changing constantly, not knowing which choice to make.
But the next moment, several young men downstairs in the hotel discovered her figure. Recalling Gin's previous order, although Chianti was very angry, she hurriedly put away the sniper rifle and hid it in the house.
Fortunately, the young people downstairs thought she was filming a movie, and after chatting for a few words, they left together.
When Chianti set up his sniper rifle and went to look for Shuichi Akai again, he found that he had disappeared without a trace.
"Tsk... Damn it, Gin, you have to give me an explanation!!"
When Chianti couldn't find Shuichi Akai, he roared at Gin.
After realizing the call had been disconnected, Chianti turned around unhappily and kicked over the chair in the private room. He took a deep breath and called An Erlan on the basement floor, saying, "Retreat!"
Without waiting for the other party to respond, Chianti hung up the phone, put away the sniper rifle and walked downstairs.
Inside the Porsche, Gin put away his phone and snorted coldly, "How arbitrary! That's why I hate that guy. He's just like Vermouth."
"Eh? Who are you talking about?" Kiel couldn't help but ask after hearing Gin's words.
"Just like you said, I really hope that guy is just a character in a novel, a detective like Sherlock Holmes."
"Are you talking about Bourbon?" Kiel's expression changed when he heard this. "He came to this mall?"
"Ah, not only did he come, he also played us around." Gin snorted coldly and looked forward: "Vodka, go back."
"I understand." Vodka nodded honestly, and the black Porsche started and drove away into the distance.
As the car moved away from the crowded crowd and began to accelerate, two motorcycles soon followed, one on the left and one on the right, running parallel to the Porsche.
Gin, who was driving from behind, opened the car window. Chianti, who was sitting next to him, pulled up his helmet visor and said unhappily, "Gin, I'm waiting for an explanation from you!"
Without waiting for Gin's response, Chianti shouted to Ireland on the other side, "Let's go!"
After saying that, Chianti stepped on the accelerator to the maximum and roared towards the base with a look of dissatisfaction.
"Chianti is probably going to be pissed off."
Mizunashi Rena, who was standing by, already knew what was going on. She looked at Gin and said teasingly, "It's just a matter of one sentence, why don't you explain it to her?"
"That's Bourbon's own business, and has nothing to do with me."
Gin snorted coldly and said, "He caused the trouble himself, so let him deal with it himself. I will do the boring job of comforting him."
"Well, maybe with his personality, this is not a difficult task for him." Kil smiled and stopped talking, closing his eyes and resting.
Although she had just been sitting motionless in the car before, the confrontation in secret was a thrilling silent thunder.
If he had lost his composure a bit before, or had shown any strange expression on his face, Gin would have noticed it, and everything would have been lost.
But fortunately, she knew that the man was actually someone from her side pretending to be her own, and she also believed that her side was fully prepared, so she calmly waited with Gin until the final result.
It was not until this moment that Rena Mizunoshi finally felt relieved.
When the light inside the car dimmed, Rena Mizuno opened her eyes and saw that the Porsche had parked in the abandoned warehouse.
"Hey! Gin, you should give me an explanation!"
Chianti, who had already arrived, leaned on his motorcycle with his arms folded. "What the hell is going on?! I've already locked onto that guy, and you're asking me to evacuate!"
"I need an explanation too, Gin." Ireland looked at Gin with hostility and said, "You make too many decisions on your own. I doubt it."
Thinking that the other side had killed "Pisk", whom he admired like a father, Ireland could not help but stand on the opposite side of the other side and start to pick a fight.
"If you're dissatisfied, go find Vermouth." Gin said coldly after getting out of the car, and then walked towards the depths of the warehouse.
Vodka pressed the button and the elevator slowly rose from underground, while Gin and others stood by and waited.
"Huh? Vermouth." Chianti shouted in dissatisfaction, "Is that woman causing trouble again!?"
But the next moment, the roar of the engine covered Chianti's roar. Vermouth stopped beside Chianti and said with a smile: "It was Gin who gave the order. How can you blame me?"
"Huh? You're the one behind this!" Chianti said angrily. "Hearing you say that, I know it's definitely you. Give me an explanation, you bastard!"
"I don't have any explanation for you." Vermouth tossed her hair charmingly. "But the person following me can give you an explanation."
As Vermouth spoke, a roar came from far away. Chianti looked and found a man parked his motorcycle next to Vermouth.
When she saw the man take off his motorcycle helmet, Chianti excitedly drew her pistol and said, "How dare you come here!!"
Even Ireland, who was standing by, felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy. He immediately took out the pistol from his waist and pointed it at the man.
Because this man was their previous target, Shuichi Akai!
"Weiwei, don't be so angry."
Being pointed at by a gun, Akai Shuichi, who had a scar on his face, was not panicked at all. Instead, he smiled and joked: "It's not good for a woman's skin if she has a bad temper~"
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