The night wind does not make the penetrating silence much lighter, the ground covered with shot bodies, their blood running through the cracks of the building... gross, like most of the Black Lizards missions, but this is not over yet...

Ryūrō Hirotsu: More are coming... This one says, still alert, looking towards the door in front of them with a calm face despite the occasion

The old man's words put the rest on alert, Gin giving a nod of confirmation, while Tachihara prepared to give the signal to the other mafiosi to shoot when the doors open. You give a aproval sound, also alert...