When someone shouted the word “brain,” these gangsters—usually aggressive and fierce, with tattoos and sharp tongues—started vomiting.


    Some hadmitted murders before, but with the backing of the Yamaguchi-gumi, they had never faced real danger. Now, in this situation where they could neither advance nor retreat, with brains smeared across their faces, their pleas to heaven or earth went unanswered. Even the darkest ces felt like purgatory. Someone shouted:


    “Fire! Fire! Shoot anyone in front of you!”


    Japan has strict gun controlws, but for the Yamaguchi-gumi, while not everyone carries a gun, there are always some firearms in reserve.


    However, in Japan, firing a gun is taken very seriously. So gangsters typically avoid using guns if they can kill with knives. But now it was toote for restraint. If they didn’t shoot, they might die without knowing why.<h3 style="background-color:DodgerBlue">


    The armed gangsters immediately drew their guns.


    But where to aim was another problem.


    It was pitch dark, and they couldn’t see their enemies. Several rows of people had already fallen, bodies piling up and creating a stampede-like scene. Shooting straight ahead meant hitting their own, and aiming upwards would only hit the ceiling.


    Unless they climbed onto the pile of bodies to reach the highest point, they couldn’t get a clear shot.


    So, someone, gun in hand, crawled over the corpses, trying to turn the tide by firing blindly.


    However, just as he climbed onto hisrade’s body, charlie Wade shot him in the head.


    With a puff, those behind felt a gust of air, followed by a smelly, sticky, warm liquid sshing across their heads and faces.


    Terror struck them, making their legs weak.


    This time, no one mistook it for someone blowing their nose.


    They knew it was their brother’s brains and blood.


    Someone cried out: “Nakamura… Nakamura’s been shot in the head too!”


    Despair spread instantly through the crowd.


    Some of the gangsters had already begun retreating.


    At first, a few people at the back quietly turned and slipped away, but soon, more and more followed. When those blocked at the front realized everyone behind them was fleeing, panic set in, and they felt the despair of being left to die.


    Suddenly, a group turned and sprinted away in a frenzy.


    Just then, hundreds of people burst in through the door. Someone shouted, “Brothers, hurry! The damn Yamaguchi-gumi bastards got here first. We can’t let them take the secret flower! If we fail, kill them all! As long as they and Tawana are dead, the secret flower is ours!”<fn1ff3> The rightful source is Find~Novel</fn1ff3>


    Everyone roared in agreement: “Kill them all!”


    The Yamaguchi-gumi members, attempting to flee, found their escape route blocked. The lights outside hadn’t been destroyed, and someone recognized the new arrivals as members of the Inagawa-kai. He shouted, “Inagawa brothers, retreat! There’s an ambush inside!”


    “An ambush?” a man yelled back. “You bastards just want to grab the money and report sess to your boss! No way! The ten billion dors won’t fall into Yamaguchi-gumi hands!”


    He turned to his men and roared, “Brothers, kill these Yamaguchi-gumi scum! If we block them and wipe them out, the ten billion dors is ours! Tomorrow, Inagawa-kai will be Japan’s top gang! You will all be heroes!”


    These words fired up the Inagawa-kai members. Some even ripped off their shirts, beating their chests, ready to fight the Yamaguchi-gumi to the death.


    The Yamaguchi-gumi members were on the verge of copse.


    They only wanted to escape; the hidden money didn’t matter to them.


    Right now, their only goal was to get out of the dome’s backcourt to avoid disaster.