When someone shouted the word "brains", these gangsters, typically aggressive and fierce with their tattoos and bravado, suddenly began to vomit.
Some of them had committed murder before, but they relied on the Yakuza for protection and had never truly faced danger. Now, confronted with a situation where they had nowhere to advance or retreat, covered in the brains of their comrades, with no one to cry out to and surrounded by darkness, they found themselves in a hellish predicament.
Someone shouted, "Shoot! Shoot! It doesn't matter who is in front, just shoot them!"
Japan has strict gun control laws, but for the Yakuza, while not everyone may have access to firearms, there are always some weapons stashed away.
However, in Japan, discharging a weapon leads to severe consequences, which is why gangsters usually avoid using guns when they can rely on knives to kill. But now, it was too late to reconsider. If they didn't fire their weapons, they might end up dead without knowing why.
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