Phoenix Nightclub.
Jotaro took a deep hit from a drug called "Shimmer."
Akihara supported his boss Saito, leaning against the wall, standing at the nightclub entrance.
"... You, 'Evil Ghost' of the Tiger Claw Gang, you're telling me you couldn't kidnap an ordinary person?"
"We tried our best. The enemy was strong," Akihara shook his head. "They also had a powerful armored vehicle."
Jotaro's forehead veins bulged. He laughed, a disconcerting laugh:
"Legendary Mackinaw, huh? Are you seriously telling me Mackinaw is invincible? If that car is so amazing, why doesn't the Terrorist Mobile Team use one?"
"I didn't lie, nor did I slack off. Please save Saito."
Akihara placed Saito beside him, prostrating himself on the ground.
"Save him?"
Jotaro took a rifle from one of his subordinates and sprayed bullets!
Tat-tat-tat-tat-tat-tat——
Bullets tore through Saito's already battered body, sending flesh, cybernetic remnants, and unknown fluids flying.
