Gonin Saga Page #4

if the Goseikai had gone down,

I'd have died happy.

But Daisuke chose to save his own ass!

You OK? Where are you?

What do you want?

I'm out front.

You and your buddies

coming to kill me? Huh?!

I heard about your mom.

Those bastards...

Where are you?

On the roof.

It's Tomita!

Daisuke called me.

On Saturday night,

we go for their jugular.

Let me make up for

provoking your mother.

Let me join you!

I'll supply our disguises.

For the four of us.

Reporter...

Who the hell are you?!

He told me your mom's idea.

They got a truckload of pigs

on their payroll.

They'll say she killed herself.

You can't hurt me, Hayato!

Hayato!

Hayato!

Hayato!

The reporter told me.

"I'm glad I know now

who shot my husband.

"Take care of Hayato."

She left him an

answerphone message that day.

He says he feels responsible,

so he wants in.

He was crying.

We can't battle the Goseikai.

Then again,

what's wrong with taking

100 million each as compensation?

What do you say?

Are you in?

The reporter's late.

What about our disguises?

- I bought balaclavas.

- Huh?

The real deal!

This is nuts!

- Well?

- Don't "well" me!

- Well?

- Hands up!

Robbing a loan shark?

You're under arrest.

Are you shitting me?!

We'll dress up as cops?!

Your gear and vests.

You got some kind of cop fetish?

- Here.

- Are they real?

Replicas.

I hope the security cameras

can't see us here...

What are you, embarrassed?

Get over yourself.

Cops don't wear bracelets.

I'm taking a piece of Dad with me.

- 100 million each.

- 100 million.

Yeah. I bet they got more.

Some staff are Goseikai members,

but they won't shoot. Too risky.

Put the cash in the bag,

then run.

- Mom said so.

- Okay.

Personal information,

phone numbers, e-mails:

delete it all. No contact.

- Okay.

- Take this.

Get outta here! This won't work.

Lots of them know me.

Wear them till we go in.

When it's time,

put these on.

Hey, Hayato,

better crouch down.

Your height's a giveaway.

A lot of them know your voice,

so I'll give the orders.

- Is that alright?

- Affirmative, sir!

Hey, who's number four?

Hi there.

You guys don't let up.

I brought it:
the interest.

Is platinum okay?

You're Ms. Asami?

We've been waiting.

You've been waiting, huh?

Daisuke Okoshi

Ain't got a million?

Since when were you so broke?

- You're a f***ing disgrace!

- Seiji!

We apologise for our staff's

rudeness the other day.

If we'd known it was you,

we wouldn't have...

We've prepared a seat for you.

Let's have fun tonight.

Everyone, we're closing early today.

What are you playing with

your phone for, whore?

CLOSED:

Get back! Back!

Get back!

Take off your masks!

Closing time?!

Not till 11pm.

Busy from 8pm.

- It's 6pm now.

- Why are they closed?

Local police.

Would you mind letting us in?

Local police?

Why are you here?

Transfer scams are rife lately.

Seen anyone suspicious?

- Have you got any ID?

- Sure.

Nice to see you.

Hey!

Didn't it say Kanagawa Police?!

Don't move. Freeze.

Hands. Hands up.

Hands up!

Hands in the air!

Stay right there.

All clear?

Good. Don't move.

Stay right there.

You! Open the vault.

Hey! You know what this is?!

Hands!

Gun on the counter.

Kuroki!

Yeah.

Hands up! Hands up!

Slowly. Good.

The key to the vault!

This ain't a toy!

Us loan sharks ain't scared of guns!

We got it. We got it,

so don't shoot.

- Onishi.

- Yes, sir?

Give 'em the key.

Get it!

You! Help me!

- You! Now!

- Alright!

Found it?!

What the hell?

There's no cash.

Where is it?

It's here, right?

The Goseikai's secret vault is here!

The vault! Come on!

We ain't got that kind of money.

Fine, I get it.

Kill 'em one by one.

You first!

Calm down!

Do you know what you're doing?

I can mediate for you.

Hey, if you don't haul ass,

the real cops'll come.

Shut up!

You'll go first.

We're not here to kill!

Hands hands hands!

Keep 'em up! Stay back.

Stay right there.

Right there.

OK, let's go.

Lady! You're our hostage!

Huh? Okay.

- I'll call the cops!

- Forget it! Don't move!

Nothing happened.

We saw nothing.

Listen up...

Say a word about this and

you're dead. Right, Matsuura?

Why kill him?!

I told you not to!

These are real guns.

Only yakuza or cops have 'em!

We're all guilty!

He's an underworld reporter.

He knows how to get guns.

The manager's a decoy

for when the cops raid them.

An ex-gangster to pin charges on.

They'll bury him,

but won't report it.

How much we got?!

- Less than 100 million each.

- Holy sh*t!

- May I? - Help yourself.

- I will indeed.

400 million stolen,

and one man killed.

Word'll get out.

They'll be humiliated.

They'll come after us relentlessly.

- Just like 19 years ago.

- We knew that from the start!

Let me off near that subway station.

I've got work.

Thank you. Goodbye.

His ID said Morisawa,

Kanagawa P.D.

Maybe he's a real cop.

He knew how to use a gun.

Morisawa? He's not Tomita?

Why didn't you say so before?!

It says "Kanagawa P.D."

- It was his photo.

- Keiichi Morisawa?

Seiji wasn't meant to be there!

Asami, delete my e-mail address.

Hayato's and the rest, too.

What for?

Listen up. You got away from us

and ran back home.

Seiji will suspect you,

being unharmed, and check your bags.

He'll find our e-mails on your phone.

Got it. Don't know

anybody else, though.

Go home in the morning.

He might come tonight.

So, did you find it?

I think.

Haven't checked it.

I shouldn't take this.

You take it.

Hayato, take our money.

And this.

Give me 30 million now.

Know how tough it is

to make 400 million?

Cut off your finger.

You're a disgrace!

Forgive me!

I swear...

I swear I'll catch them.

These are just for show.

Put one on.

Please forgive me.

Whose son are you?

You got no balls.

Put it on!

Not that one!

Hey! Shoot me here! here!

Kill me, you a**hole!

Whose son are you?

I can't die till you

give me a grandchild.

With a third of this money,

I could buy a grave,

and open a wine bar,

and I'd still be rich.

Don't worry about me.

Thanks.

Did you know that two cops

turned up and got killed, too?

Morisawa and Kumagi.

Never heard of them, right?

He can't be...

OK! Mom!

Get on! get on!

Quick!

Where are we going?

To the hills, to dump me?

You got it! To the hills,

to live in peace forever.

I'm gonna leave this place

of my own free will.

Which one's the heist?

I'm downloading it now.

Who the hell are you?!

Who are you?

How'd you get in?

Excuse us. This is Mr. Myojin,

of Myojin Detective Agency.

We've been hired by the Goseikai

to investigate the heist.

I'm his assistant, Yoichi.

Detectives? This is my home.

- I'll call the police!

- Seiji gave us the key.

Oh, come on.

He's got no right.

Download complete.

The woman...

who was waving a gun

around in there.

Show me again.

She's the widow of Hisamatsu,

Okoshi's lieutenant?

And this is last night?

That big cop,

is it a coincidence he's

smashing the same boxes?

They both have the same old gun.

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