Chapter 210

The cold night air hit him, offering temporary relief from the internal heat he was feeling. He paused for a moment to catch his breath. “Think, think, think, Kenji!” He needed to think to figure out his next move. He couldn’t go back. To him, the old man had turned his men against him, and now there was a price on his head.

But Kenji had always prided himself on being a survivor. He had clawed his way to the top of the Yakuza underworld through mercilessness and ruthlessness. He didn't take the world for granted by being kind, and he didn't think he wasn’t about to be taken down by a bunch of greedy fools. He checked his gun—only two bullets left. It wasn’t much, but it would have to do.

He's certainly retained one for the old man. Suddenly, footsteps echoed down the alley, causing Kenji to tense up. Instantly, he swung around to see two of the traitors coming after him. There was Jobe and one other person. And boy! Their faces were set on getting that money. They weren’t going to gi