"If you kill me, your sister, Shiho Miyano, will die immediately," Gin said flatly.
Gin's words made Akemi freeze. This was her fatal weakness.
"Let us leave, or your sister will die." Gin gritted his teeth and struggled to his feet.
Akemi was unwilling to let Gin go. She still did not know Shiho's whereabouts, and Gin was the only person she knew who might know where Shiho was. How could Akemi be willing to let him go?
But if she did not let him go, what would happen to her sister? What if the Organization really killed her?
"What will it take for you to release Shiho?" Akemi Miyano lowered her gun and asked angrily.
Gin said nothing. Releasing Shiho Miyano was not something he could decide. Shiho Miyano was a top genius—how could they possibly let her go?
Besides, given the Black Organization's way of doing things, they would never let go of anyone who wanted to leave the Organization.
"Vodka, let's go," Gin said to Vodka, who was lying on the ground.
Vodka struggled to his feet, glanced at Akemi Miyano, and prepared to leave with Gin.
"Stop. Did I say you could leave?" Shin said flatly.
Only after Shin spoke did Gin and Vodka realize there was actually someone else here.
Looking at Shin leaning against the car, Gin frowned. Why had he not noticed him before? And when he looked toward the man's face, it was as though a layer of mist obscured it.
Gin could not see Shin's face at all.
"Who are you?" Gin tightened his grip on the gun in his hand. There were no bullets left in it now, so Gin did not dare make a move.
"Who I am isn't important. What matters is, do you really think you can