Abandoned wharf area 4.

In front of the warehouse, a group of drag racers left arrogantly.

In the building next to it, next to the window where Gin and vodka were, Takeda Misa was lying on the wall, some spider silk spreading out of her body, and at the end was a plastic bag floating in the air.

In front of the window, Gin held a sniper rifle in his hand, aimed at Shuichi Akai from a distance, pressed his finger on the trigger, and smiled hideously on his face: "Goodbye, Hidei Akai......"

Before Gin finished speaking, Takeda Misa, who had been staring at him, immediately pulled a spider silk, and then only heard a soft sound of "pop", and a plastic bag stained with water stains and sludge flew from the air, and just like that, "pia" onto Gin's face, just blocking Gin's view.

"Uh......" Beside Gin, Vodka looked at the plastic bag with "pia" on Gin's face and "rustling" in the rainy night against the night wind, the corners of his mouth twitched twice, and quickly tore the plastic bag off Gin's face, looked at the muddy Gin and said:

"Big brother...... Are you alright?"

When Gin heard this, his eyelids jumped wildly, and Vodka took out his handkerchief, handed it to Gin and said, "Big brother, hurry up and wipe it, that muddy water is about to flow into your mouth, it's very dirty......"

The corners of Gin's mouth twitched: "Vodka, shut up!" ~"

"Uh...... Okay, big brother!" Vodka nodded, then took the sniper rifle from Gin's hand, "Big brother, leave the task of sniping Shuichi Akai to me!"

"No!" Gin refused coldly as he wiped his face, gritting his teeth coldly, "...... This guy, I'm going to solve it with my own hands!"

As Gin spoke, he suddenly felt astringent in his mouth, and the vodka next to him said "uh": "Big brother, there was mud flowing into your mouth just now......"

Gin listened to Vodka's words, glared at Vodka with an expression of "Shut up, why don't you shut up", then wiped his face clean with a handkerchief, and picked up the sniper rifle again, wanting to aim at Shuichi Akai.

At this time, Takeda Misa took control of a plastic bag again, and "pia" reached Gin's face at 42 yards.

Vodka looked at this scene a little confused, Gin froze for a moment, threw the plastic bag on his face aside, and then scolded angrily "hateful", without wiping his face, and raised his gun again to aim.

However, before Gin's eyes could get close to the scope, a series of plastic bags flew into the air, one after another, "pia" on Gin's face.

This time, Gin froze completely.

Next to Gin, Vodka was slightly stunned, and in a panic, he tore off all the plastic bags on Gin's face, looked at Gin, who looked sluggish and doubtful about life, and after a "uh" sound, he comforted: "Big brother...... Are you alright? Hmm...... The plastic bags here are so unfriendly......"

The corners of Gin's mouth twitched twice, and he turned his head to look at his mentally retarded little brother: "Vodka, you shut up for me!"

"Okay, big brother!"

Vodka answered, then looked at the position where Akai Shuichi Chevrolet was, frowned and said, "Big brother, it seems that someone is here again!"

......

Roadside of an abandoned wharf.

Shuyi Akai put the guitar case on the front cover of the car, reassembled the sniper rifle with both hands quickly, then looked down at the guitar case, and smashed the sniper rifle "pia" on the front cover of the car with a black line - Nima! How can there be so many screws in this guitar case?!

Aren't these screws usually fixed? Why did they all fall off today? Who is doing this?

Shuichi Akai was a little devastated, and suddenly, he heard the sound of a car behind him.

Akai Shuichi was slightly stunned, then his hand gently reached into his arms, grabbed the pistol, shook it twice, and after making sure that the pistol did not fall apart, he looked at the car behind him vigilantly.

On the road, a series of three cars from far and near, driving to Akai Shuichi's side, suddenly stopped, and then eight people got out of the car and walked up to Akai Shuichi with a happy face: "Mr. Akai, are you really here? It's great!"

Akai Shuichi was stunned for a moment, frowning: "You are ......"

"I'm Tyson!" "Mr. Akai, I'm an FBI agent in Tokyo, and now I'm following Judy's investigator and prisoner Belmode, and today I happened to know that the organization was going to ambush you here, so I was ordered to rush to support......"

"What?" Akai looked surprised, turned his head thoughtfully at the location of the fourth section of the eye pier, and then asked, "Did you get the news from Belmode? Thank you Judy, otherwise I would have fallen headlong into their trap......"

As soon as Akai Xiu's words fell, the FBI agent next to him laughed dryly and said, "Your news in Kakuto Town was indeed heard from Belmode. However, according to Judy's search officer, the specific location of this place was told to her by the person who gave you the information of the Tokyo district of the black organization last time...... Do you remember that man called himself 'Golden Throat Treasure'?"

"Huh, golden throat treasure?" Akai Shuichi was a little confused-

Who can tell him, what the hell is this called?

Speaking of which, what happened to him tonight seems to be extraordinarily weird......

......

Abandoned wharf area 4.

Vodka looked into the distance with a telescope, and said quickly: "Big brother, the people in those cars are talking to Shuichi Akai, they should all be FBI people! What should we do next?"

"Is it all FBI?" Gin wiped his face clean again, his expression grim, and pressed the speech button on the microphone, "...... Chianti, Calvados, Cologne, this ambush has caused a lot of accidents, and with Shuichi Akai's vigilance, we have no chance. Now while they haven't come yet, we hurry up and drive away, and it's very annoying to be entangled by these stinky rats......"

Gin's voice fell, and Calvados' voice came faintly: "Do you want to drive away?" But, Gin, our car seems to be a little unpleasant......

"Hmm, what did you say?" Gin looked puzzled.

Two minutes later, in a corner next to the warehouse, Gin, Vodka, Chianti, Cologne, Calvados and others watched from afar the trailer blocking the entrance of their parking alley, and Yumi Miyamoto, who was directing the trailer to drag the Porsche 356A with Gin onto the wagon, and the painting style was all shattered.

"Big, big, big, big brother, it's that policewoman again, and our car is ......"

Vodka stammered, Chianti scolded "hateful", pulled out a pistol and said: "Dare to drag our car again! Gin, let's kill them!"

Chianti's words fell, and Gin said coldly: "Chianti, don't be impulsive. Now that the FBI people are nearby, kill these strips, in case they attract the police to block them, we will be in trouble, don't make a fuss!"

"Huh?" Chianti was a little dissatisfied, "So what do we do?"

Gin took a deep look at his beloved Porsche 356A, then looked up at the sky with a melancholy expression, gritted his teeth and said:

"Let's go!