There was gunfire in the hotel. Even though Mike had ordered not to take hostages, Kokonoi sometimes didn't shoot to kill - he knew that profit could appear where it was least expected. And so it happened.

Walking through one of the halls, Hajime lazily checked the secluded places for enemies. Looking behind one of the sofas, he saw a person sitting there. It seemed to be one of the enemy gang members.

Ulala...

Kokonoi grinned. He pressed his finger to his lips and pointed the barrel of the gun at the person.

Shhh... You're coming with me...