Sitting in the car, Ko-wa Na-yu had recovered a little of his Essence, Qi, and Spirit.
They were already more than ten kilometers from the foot of the mountain. No matter what, from this far away, that person surely would not catch up again, right?
Ko-wa Na-yu was the Old Man from before, and also Yamaguchi's current head.
"Stop! Wait a moment!" Ko-wa Na-yu said to the driver.
"Yes!" The driver immediately pulled the car over at Ko-wa Na-yu's command.
"Sir, isn't it still rather dangerous for us to stop here?" The bodyguard who had supported him into the car and then fled wildly turned to ask Ko-wa Na-yu. Due to their difference in status, the bodyguards called Ko-wa Na-yu "sir" rather than "group leader."
Originally, three bodyguards and one driver had gotten into the car. But two had gotten off midway—one to send the Monk to his death, and the other to send all the organization's senior personnel to their deaths. Thus, only one bodyguard and one driver remained.
Ko-wa Na-yu did not answer the bodyguard. Trembling slightly, he took a pack of cigarettes from the car's glove compartment and pulled one out. But his hands were shaking so badly that several cigarettes fell out with it.
After putting one between his lips, he flicked his lighter for quite a while before finally lighting it.
After taking a deep drag, his emotions gradually settled. While fleeing just now, he had been in an extreme state of tension, constantly wound tight. Naturally, when someone was running for their life, their emotions fluctuated the most.
Recalling that person's face and the movements he had made while killing his subordinates still left Ko-wa Na-yu deeply shaken.
In all his years, he had never encountered such a dangerous situation. Even in the past,