There happened to be a small hotel not far from the safe house, but the conditions were not very good.But neither Gin nor Akai Shuichi were picky people, but when they learned that there was only one room left in the hotel, their expressions changed.
Akai Shuichi observed that Gin narrowed his eyes, clenched his fists, and tilted the corners of his mouth downwards slightly in displeasure.
He felt like laughing.
He found that he had misjudged Gin before. The cold beauty he thought was actually quite expressive.
But when his eyes fell on Gin's pale face and the wounds covered by the windbreaker, that smile quickly disappeared.
He was thinking: "Do the top leaders of the organization not care about their bodies as much as this person does?"
Gin endured the dull pain in his body and was too lazy to worry about it. He simply booked the last room and went upstairs.
As soon as he entered the door, he shook off Akai Shuichi's hand, supported the wall, walked to the bed and sat down.
He probably had a sense of arrogance engraved in his bones. Even if the injury occurred, he would walk over calmly, and you would not notice that he was injured if you didn't pay attention.
Akai Shuichi stood at the door, helplessly putting down his frozen hand.
He looked at the people inside: "Should I go outside to buy wound medicine and bandages?"
Gin glanced at him and nodded slowly.
The killer's pain tolerance and physical fitness are far beyond ordinary people, so Gin has been able to stay awake for so long and even retained basic mobility.
He stayed alone in the room, slowly taking off his coat, frowning, staring down at the wound on his abdomen. The fabric of the clothes shattered by the glass was already adhered to the wound, and it looked terrible.
However, he had no expression on his face and calmly used the dagger to open up the fabric on his abdomen, and then slowly slashed it to both sides until he took off the entire turtleneck undershirt.
At this point, his upper body was naked, and the tiny wounds covering his lower abdomen were completely exposed to the air.
The flesh and blood were bruised, and it looked like the situation was not good, but Gin was not worried. The reason why the wound became so terrible was entirely because he had not treated it. In fact, the injury was not serious, compared to other injuries that Gin had suffered over the years. Said to be trivial.
The reasons for not dealing with it were, firstly, the presence of Jinpei Matsuda when he was first injured, secondly, the emergency evacuation afterwards, and thirdly, besides vodka, there was Shuichi Akai in the Porsche.
But this third reason seems a bit ridiculous under the current circumstances.
He pushed himself up, then held on to the wall and walked into the bathroom.
There was a lot of dust on the wound, as well as fine slag of glass that had not been cleaned up. He had to clean it and bandage it after a while.
Akai Shuichi ran to buy medicine. Within ten minutes, he came back, still out of breath when he opened the door.
As soon as I closed the door, I heard the sound of water dripping in the room.
After he came in, the sound of water stopped within two seconds.
Akai Shuichi saw the bathroom with the door closed and guessed that Gin was taking a bath inside.
As he walked to the bathroom, he said: "I bought the medicine and bandages. Are you going to bandage them in the bathroom or-"
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When Gin Loses The Underworld Filter
FanficAuthor: Galigali/嘎丽嘎丽 Category: Danmei Novels Status: 93 chapter (Finished) Gin, the organization's hottest topkiller, is 25 years old this year. On an ordinary day, he was doing long-range sniping on a high-rise building, killing the target at 700...