Soul Chuan Ke Xue: I call gin and wine my wife

"died?"

Just as Gin lit a cigarette for himself, Vodka took the phone and reported an incredible news to him.

"You mean the priest was shot dead by a sniper during the day?"

Vodka responded yes and asked: "Brother, do you think it was a traitor in the organization who did it?"

Looking at the vehicles coming towards Rulong under the viaduct, Gin disapproved: "The wind has been very tight recently, and those rats are busy hiding themselves and would never dare to make such an action. This matter should be a rift between the organization and the priest. Made by people.”

Vodka was stunned, "Isn't that just..."

"Yes." Before he could say the person's code name, Gin raised the corners of his mouth sarcastically and blew out a wisp of smoke. "I think it was probably that person who did it!"

He closed his eyes again and sighed, "If it's dog eating dog, it probably has nothing to do with me."

Vodka hesitated to speak.

In Polo Cafe, Haiyuan Ai was stunned for a moment when he heard the name, and glanced behind him warily.

She was secretly relieved when she saw that Toru Amuro was busy tidying up at the counter while chatting with Azusa Enomoto without noticing her.

"I'd heard of him, but didn't know much about the man."

Lancer held his cheek in his hand and looked down at her, raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh? Tell me more."

Haiyuan Ai used a fork to put the last piece of strawberry cake in front of her into her mouth gracefully, ate it slowly and swallowed, took a sip of milkshake that was greasy on her throat, and then spoke calmly.

"I heard that he is a two-faced guy. Sometimes he is gentle and kind like an angel, and treats people like the spring breeze blowing willows; sometimes he is vicious and cunning, a devil with an ugly appearance and a twisted mentality."

"It is said that he also has a code name given by the organization, but the most impressive thing about him is his profession as a priest, so they all call him a priest directly. Not many people really know his code name."

"The reason why I know about him is that I once heard someone say that he and Rum, who is the second-in-command, have never dealt with each other and have a lot of friction secretly. As long as the interests of the organization are not involved, the superiors will open their eyes to any confrontation between them. Close one eye."

Lancer showed a surprised look, "I heard that the priest is a trusted confidant of a big shot in the organization, but I didn't expect that there is a rival."

"Is this so strange? No one stipulates that you can only have one confidant, right?"

"makes sense."

Gin was also favored by that gentleman, and he was directly dispatched by him. Maybe he was also that person's confidant.

Thinking of this, Lancer suddenly felt that the roots of his teeth were a little sore.

After spending a long time, he could only get Gin to have a favorable impression of him by +1, but some gentlemen were full of loyalty from the moment they appeared.

How can this not make people feel bitter?

Just when the topic was about to come to an end, the doorbell of the coffee shop rang again, and this time the guest who came in was a bit unexpected.

Edogawa Conan, and the pink-headed and pink-eyed Subaru with narrow eyes.

Seeing the person coming, Hui Yuan Ai let out an annoyed sigh: "Really..."

Even if it is protection, it is too closely watched, right?

And she suddenly heard a chuckle from the young man opposite, and there was a bit of fun in the laughter.

Looking at his expression again, his eyes were bright and the corners of his lips were raised carelessly. Although he was holding the juice in an attempt to hide his expression, the gloating about his misfortune was too obvious no matter how you looked at it.

Lancer said excitedly: "There's a good show to watch!"

"What good show?"

"Have you ever seen the Sichuan Opera Face Changing? The waiter named Amuro is very good at it!"

Hui Yuan Ai turned away and asked curiously: "What..."

The blond male clerk bent down in front of the counter and greeted Conan with a smile: "Hello Conan, would you like something to drink?"

Conan was overwhelmed by Tohru Amuro's enthusiasm and waved his little hand, "No need, I'm here to find..."

"Please bring me a glass of iced Americano." Subaru Okiya interrupted before he finished speaking.

Then, Haibara Ai saw Amuro Toru straighten up, and his face fell instantly. Although he still uses honorifics when speaking, his tone and attitude are really hard to compliment.

"Sorry about this guest, the iced American style is out of stock today."

Lie, there are obviously no guests coming today.

Subaru Okiya didn't seem to feel the low pressure on Toru Amuro, so he found a seat and sat down on his own, and shamelessly changed his words: "Then just a cup of black tea."

Toru Amuro, who had his hands on his hips, seemed to be refusing, so Azusa Enomoto quickly said yes and saved the business for Poirot's boss.

"Okay, this guest, please wait a moment!"

With Azusa Enomoto's friendly explanation, Toru Amuro suppressed his irritating energy and started making black tea.

Conan glanced at Okiya Subaru, who was smiling at him, with a look of helplessness on his face.

How old are the two of them, and they still play such awkward tricks?

He struggled for a while and sat down at Lancer's table.

"Why did you two meet secretly behind my back? You ate so many delicious foods and didn't even call me." Conan saw the empty plates on the table, touched his hungry belly, and his expression gradually became sad.

Then, he looked up at Lancer: "By the way, brother Lancer, is your injury okay? That incident happened before, and then I called the hospital. They all said that you were not sent to the hospital. You were Where did you go?"

Lancer was well prepared: "My uncle found out that I was injured when he came to see us, so he took me away and sent me directly to a family doctor I knew, so he didn't go to the hospital."

"It's you, where did you go?"

Conan touched the back of his head in embarrassment and said with an awkward smile: "I'm going to chase the prisoner, haha..."

Of course, he couldn't tell Lancer that he had installed a tracker on Gin's car, only to find it discovered again, and ultimately failed.

At this time, a glass of sweet orange juice was suddenly placed in front of him, and Conan raised his head unexpectedly.

"Brother Amuro? I don't have anything!"

Toru Amuro put his hand on Lancer's shoulder and smiled gently. It was impossible to tell that he was the one who was angry just now.

"He ordered it for you."

"Uh, thanks a lot!"

When the black tea was brought to Okiya Subaru's table, the blond man seemed to have a different tone.

"Guest, this is the black tea you ordered. After you drink it, leave immediately!"

The black tea cup was placed heavily on the table with a bang. There was quite a movement!

The black tea splashed out, stunning Subaru Okiya who was wearing a graduate student vest.

Seeing this, Hui Yuan Ai looked at Lancer, curled his lips and said: "Rather than saying that it's a change of attitude, it's better to say that this is a double standard, right?"

Lancer crossed his legs and swung his legs to watch the excitement.

"Even if most people have a problem with someone they don't like, they won't show it so obviously, right? To be able to express their emotions so superficially means that their relationship is either a mortal enemy or a couple."

Hui Yuan Ai disagreed.

Conan, who was drinking orange juice, choked hard after hearing this.

"Ahem, cough!"

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