Hearing the voice coming through the radio, Gin fixed his gaze on the surveillance feeds in front of him, which had returned to normal.
Although he wanted nothing more than to kill all those useless programmers, before that, he still needed them to find Sherry's whereabouts.
At that moment, he felt that he should have taken a harder stance toward the organization from the start. At the very least, he should have stationed a few snipers nearby, and things would not have come to this.
As for Vodka?
A flicker of emotion passed through his heart, but between completing his mission and pursuing the possibly nonexistent Brotherhood, or going to find Vodka, who might already have been killed, he chose the former with almost no hesitation.
Kill the enemy and survive, or be killed by the enemy. That was the future of people like them.
He had come to terms with that many years ago.
Once the surveillance returned to normal, quite a few things appeared on the screens.
In one of the feeds, a security guard could even be seen lying on the ground, dead or alive unknown.
If they had the time, they could simply fast-forward the footage from ten minutes earlier and determine how those people had infiltrated the research institute.
But that would have to wait, because Gin had now spotted Sherry on one of the feeds in front of him.
He watched as Sherry boldly entered the password and scanned her fingerprint at the research institute's front entrance, walking out openly in full view of the camera.
Beside her was a mysterious hooded man, following her out of the institute. It seemed that this hooded man was one of the Brotherhood members who had rescued Sherry.
Even Gin had not expected them to leave the