His blood turned to ice. A malfunction. Or a manufactured malfunction. They had sealed the trap.
The briefcase handcuffed to his wrist felt like it weighed a thousand pounds. Inside wasn't money. It was a data drive. And on that drive was a kill list for a syndicate known as the Kami no Kage . The Bullet Train Film
"Why?" Kenji whispered.
"I have to," Tsubasa said, sipping his juice. "My mom needs a new liver. This job pays." His blood turned to ice