Korn: "..." Fortunately, they had been cautious enough. Otherwise, given how thoroughly the primary crime scene would be examined, even half a fingerprint would have immediately made them criminal suspects and landed them on the Organization's hit list.
Uzo really was good at screwing over his colleagues within the rules. Yesterday, he had not personally brought anyone into the tower, making it seem as though he had followed the rule against infighting. Yet the very next day, he had brought in a wave of police.
If the police found traces left by Organization members in the tower now, the responsibility would naturally shift to the Organization members inside. Uzo would certainly be at fault, but the idiots who had left evidence of themselves behind were clearly even more at fault.
Sinister. Far too sinister.
He had always thought Gin was harsh enough, but now it seemed that Gin at least would not use these "tests" to trap people. If he found a flaw, he would only pick a fight face-to-face. That was not scary.
What was truly terrifying were people who gave others absolutely no room to make mistakes. In front of them, one mistake was the same as sending yourself straight to Hell.
Korn adjusted the hat on his head, made an assessment completely at odds with his own situation, then silently left with a cold sweat running down his back.
At the distant Five-Story Pagoda.
The police knew nothing about the outlaws carrying Sniper Rifles who had slipped away right under their noses. They were currently standing before several other outlaws who were right under their noses, briefly explaining the situation.
"We were unable to collect any useful footprints or fingerprints from the tower. In addition, the victim had no obvious external injuries. His cause of death