"Tsk, tsk~! If I kill you, it'll all be mine anyway. Besides, I was hired for this job. You're making this very difficult for me~!"
Gin slipped a hand into his coat, his eyes fixed on the man in the spiral mask. When his hand touched the pistol inside, he hesitated.
In the end, he did not take out the gun. Instead, he pulled out a card.
"There's over three hundred million dollars on this card. Let me go, and I'll tell you the password." Gin's heart ached terribly at that moment!
He had earned all that money by carrying out countless missions and surviving life-and-death situations. Now he was handing it all over.
"Fine. No one turns their nose up at money. You're generous, Gin. That Shuichi Akai guy only gave me one million dollars. This time, I'll give you a chance to live."
Gin fell silent. Though he did not know whether the masked man was telling the truth, he had indeed begun to hold a grudge against Shuichi Akai.
"Tell me the password, then jump out the window. Otherwise, I'll kill you right now. Choose!"
"The password is three ones, three fives." Gin obediently gave the password.
The initiative was in someone else's hands now. Gin knew very well what he had to do.
"Get lost!"
The masked man raised his foot, leaving several bloody holes in the tops of Gin's feet. Blood was still pouring from them.
"Vodka, let's go." Gin took out his pistol, shattered the window, and jumped out without hesitation.
He had not even considered fighting back, because Gin was not confident he could win.
Though this was a high-speed train, Gin was certain he would not die from jumping off. Vodka was the same. Though he usually seemed rather useless, Gin would