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

As the roar of the plane's landing disappeared, Gin, Lancer and the others got off the cabin and prepared to disperse and go about their own business.

Lancer looked at the reports on his phone about the chase that led to the chase in the city that night when Nick was rescued, and yawned boredly.

Bomore, who was following him, took a casual glance and saw the news on his phone.

He sneered: "Foreigners are so ignorant, why should such a thing be publicized in the news? Uh-huh!"

Lancer glanced sideways at him, speechless: "This should be considered a major attack. The media has always been sensitive to the news. Isn't it normal for it to be reported on the headlines?"

Gin glanced at him disapprovingly.

The vodka on the back right side pressed the hat and joked: "Compared to the last time big brother shot at Tokyo Tower, this level is completely inadequate!"

Hearing this, Lancer cast an amazed look at the man beside him.

"Awesome! How many surprises do you have that I don't know about?"

"..."

After leaving the airport, Gin received a call from the gentleman.

From what Gin said in his reply, it sounded like he wanted to talk to him about some internal matters within the organization and asked him to keep the matter confidential.

So as soon as Gin hung up the phone, his attitude toward Lancer became: "Do you have a place you want to go? I'll ask Vodka to take you there."

To put it simply: you, just have fun.

Lancer pretended to be aggrieved and frowned pitifully: "Can't I go with you? I can't live without you."

"Wife~"

After spending the past few days with Lancer, Bomaruo and the others have already become accustomed to Lancer's character.

Such shameless people are extremely rare in the entire world, let alone in organizations.

Therefore, several people have become accustomed to his changeable personality and face that looks like an actor's upper body.

But when they heard what he called Gin, everyone couldn't hold back.

Everyone looked at Gin with shocked and suspicious eyes, looking up and down at his muscular body under the windbreaker, trying to figure out something.

Could it be that Gin is actually the one down there...?

Everyone couldn't help but shudder when they thought of such a scene.

When the others cast inquiring glances, Gin glanced back coldly, and they had no choice but to laugh and go their separate ways.

Bomalo and Bomore took the action team and took a car that had been parked nearby to leave, smiling dryly and getting out of the way.

"Let's go!"

Kamu also bowed politely to Lancer, and then was pulled away by Bomore's shoulders.

All that was left was the vodka and the boy who kept his head down the whole way.

Gin also planned to use him to return to the boss, so even though Lancer didn't like him, he still acquiesced in following him all the way back.

After all the extra people were gone, Gin slowly lit a cigarette and said, "I don't recommend that you appear in front of the boss now. He always makes the best use of everything. If he sees you now, If you look like that, you might get into trouble later.”

Hearing this, Lancer touched his chin and guessed: "Do you think there is a possibility? In fact, your organization is an empty shell. The so-called members are composed of black personnel and undercover agents from all sides, deceiving you to do it for him. work?"

The vodka on the side makes your jaw drop.

But Gin Jiu had long been accustomed to his nonsense and crazy words. He smoked a cigarette and said calmly: "It's a good idea. Don't think about it next time."

Then he touched Lancer's head like he was teasing a little pet, and decided to take Vodka and the boy first.

"I have to go meet that gentleman. Have fun on your own and try to stay out of the limelight during this time."

Lancer made an OK gesture and watched them get into the car.

Unexpectedly, when the young man got into the car, his movements suddenly paused.

He stopped with an awkward movement of opening the car door, and gave Lancer a strange smile from a distance.

Lancer was stunned.

How do you describe this feeling? It was like someone suddenly poured a basin of water on me in the hot summer, and I was chilled from head to heels, and the hairs on my body stood up.

[System: Come on, come on! I knew there was something wrong with him! 】

Lancer touched his chin and thought for a moment, then smiled instead of getting angry.

His reaction confused the system.

[System: Host, are you confused? Let me check your brain...]

Lancer sighed in disgust and said, "Go away, I'm in my right mind."

The corners of his lips raised, and his eyes were full of interest, "I just suddenly felt that maybe Wendell didn't really want to clean up this so-called defective product, but deliberately brought him in front of Gin and me. "

After all, every step of Gin's behavior was predictable.

[System: If this is the case, then the boy will definitely find a way to get in touch with Wendel. When the time comes, he will probably be able to find clues by following the clues. 】

Stopping a car casually on the street, Lancer sighed secretly: You have grown up, and you have finally grown a brain.

The system was not happy at all when being praised, and fell into angry silence.

Lancer first went to meet with Shirley who was staying in the tissue laboratory. When he went there, he specially packed some food for delivery.

This woman is still the same as before. Even when she is controlled by others, she still exudes an aloof and indifferent aura unconsciously.

The laboratory is in a rarely visited place. This land was probably bought by someone. After building a villa, it fell into Gin's hands.

Three villas stand in a triangular shape, and the easternmost one is arranged as a laboratory.

The laboratory is occupied by various utensils, unknown pharmaceutical liquids, and computers that record experimental data and perform calculations.

Several people in white coats were busy on their own experimental tables, so focused that they didn't even notice Lancer's arrival.

Ginjiu sent several assistants to Haihara Ai. They should be the strange-looking people in white coats in this laboratory, right?

Seeing Haihara Ai standing on the stool, carefully mixing the proportions of the potion, Lancer couldn't bear to disturb her work.

but……

"I really don't want to disturb your work, but if you don't eat this fried chicken, it won't taste good when it gets cold."

Lancer's voice made Haiyuan Ai's body stiffen.

She quickly turned her head to look at Lancer, then continued what she was doing.

When Lancer wanted to put the packed food on the table next to her experimental table, Haibara reminded him without looking away: "Don't put it around. There is a piece of data over there that I just compiled. It’s not entered into the computer.”

Lancer looked down and saw that there was indeed a stack of data sheets printed out on A4 paper.

The name of the medicine recorded above was too complicated, and Lancer didn't understand it.

"What? You were afraid that I would do something wrong, so you came here to spy on me?"