Chapter 227 Gin...was arrested by the police?

Chapter 227 Gin...was arrested by the police?

Vodka lay pitifully in the corner.

How unlucky he is.

Last time at the memorial service, I was shot on behalf of my eldest brother. I was hit several times in the body. Fortunately, he had thick skin and recovered in a few days.

Unexpectedly, I was even more unlucky this time and got shot in the butt!

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

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

But this is not an easy task either.

Gin's expression changed. His cell phone vibrated and it was Chianti calling.

"Gin, if you don't hurry up, the police will be here soon. There are only five minutes left." 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 through other exits!" Gin said to Vodka with gritted teeth.

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

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

Fortunately, he has thick skin and a bullet in the buttocks does not affect his ability to move.

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

Shuichi Akai chased after him without thinking too much, but didn't dare to chase too closely. The light here was too poor, with only a few dim lights barely providing a little brightness. It would be troublesome if he fell into the trap left by Gin.

Both sides chased each other and soon ran to another exit of the station.

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

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

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

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

"Akai Shuichi!~" Gin gritted his teeth. He looked up in the direction of his Porsche. The alarm was very close and the police had arrived at the station entrance.

There were even sirens sounding towards this side, and it was obvious that the police had dispatched personnel to each exit.

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

If you don't leave, it will be too late!

Seeing that Akai Shuichi refused to come out, Gin's face turned as black as the bottom of a pot, and he whispered, "Vodka, let's go!"

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

"Shut up!" Gin scolded.

Didn't he want to drive the car away? But could he go back and get it now? Gin still cared about his image. Going to get the car now would be like walking into a trap. He could only think of a way back.

"Let's go!" Gin growled, turned around and walked away along the path.

Vodka had no choice but to endure the pain and follow with his butt hunched over.

The two men ran along the path, and just as they turned a corner, they saw a dozen men in black coming towards them.

"???"

Gin was a little stunned for a moment. What was going on? Was there an outside member here?

These dozen or so men in black were divided into two groups. There were two leaders, each carrying a metal box. They stood face to face, as if they were... making a deal?

Gin just felt it was a bit ridiculous. As a cadre of an organization, how could he actually discover his subordinates' transaction?

More importantly, he was forced by the police to flee, and his 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 to change the transaction location, but he didn't expect the other party to panic like a mouse seeing a cat.

Two others shouted directly.

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

He thought that these people would recognize him after he gave out his code name, but he didn't expect that the man in black who was leading the group on his right not only failed to recognize him as a cadre, but also shouted arrogantly.

"Gin? I still have vodka. If we are seen, we can't leave him alive. Brothers, pick up your weapons and kill him!" The leading man in black shouted, and a group of people took out knives, guns, sticks and clubs from somewhere, and rushed towards Gin, screaming.

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

Gin was so angry that he was shaking. Even if they were just peripheral members, the organization was too careless to recruit them. Didn't these people have no brains?

He couldn't help but stare at Vodka...

Vodka was also confused. Noticing the look in Big Brother's eyes, he couldn't help but shudder. Wait, Big Brother, you don't think these people are my men, do you?

Gin was already furious because he failed to kill Akai Shuichi and was forced to flee. Now a group of minions rushed up to him without knowing the danger, so he raised his hand and shot them without saying a word.

"boom!"

Gunshots rang out in the dark night, and a minion fell down, holding his chest, and lay on the ground wailing.

The group of people seemed to be frightened by the pistol and stood still for a while, not daring to move.

Gin sneered and was about to say something when someone shouted, "Don't be afraid, he's alone, kill him!"

Everyone rushed forward 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 that great.

Besides, the police are nearby and will definitely come over when they hear the gunshots, so we must leave here immediately.

As the saying goes, the most powerful ones are afraid of those who don't care about their lives. Gin was actually frightened for a moment.

"Let's go!" Gin growled. He would make sure to find out who the people were involved in the transaction today when he returned. There was no room for rats in the organization, and there was no need for brainless trash either!

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

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

"Put your weapons down!"

The group of black-clad men who had just been ferocious and wanted to kill Gin, the first few who rushed up became docile in an instant, and threw the knives, guns, sticks and clubs in their hands to the ground in very coordinated movements, then squatted down with their heads in their hands, looking extremely skilled.

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

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

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

Gin's face was extremely gloomy as he looked at the dozens of pistols and shotguns aimed at him. He was afraid that if he made any move, he would be shot to pieces in the next second.

"Brother?" Vodka shouted in a low voice. It was the first time for him to encounter 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 filled with obvious surprise.

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

Seeing this, Vodka had no choice but to drop his gun.

"Take them all!"

A group of policemen rushed forward and handcuffed a dozen men in black, as well as Gin and Vodka.

"Captain, someone was 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 away!"

Gin's face turned even darker.

After a while, Akai Shuichi walked out from the shadows and looked at the empty alley with a dazed look on his face.

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