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

"The next news will be broadcast - the explosion that occurred on Central Street a few days ago has injured many people. The suspect has died in the explosion and the body was burned..."

"According to reliable information, the treasure of the Toto Museum of Art - the mermaid's tears, has been successfully recovered with the help of the Suzuki Foundation. The object was stolen by the Kaito Kid who sent the notice..."

Lancer held the remote control in his hand and pressed the button to change the channel with an expressionless face, and the picture on the TV also switched accordingly.

Seeing his actions gradually becoming more irritable, Gin's hand holding the water glass paused slightly.

-How not? Isn't this guy Wendell too calm? !

-Wow! The Dongdu Art Museum is actually related to that broken base island? Do they really like having a gringo as their father?

-That Kaitou Kidd has something, but it’s a pity that he’s not the same person.

-What should I eat later...

Probably sensing Gin's gaze, Lancer turned his head slightly and met Gin's inquiring eyes.

He blinked and said innocently: "What's wrong? Why are your eyes so strange?"

Gin seemed to have accidentally placed the water glass on the small table at hand. Before he could speak, he heard Lancer talking to himself again.

-Why does it feel like when he woke up after being injured this time, he seemed to be a different person?

-Is he someone else’s fake gin?

Immediately afterwards, Gin saw Lancer's hand reaching out, rubbing and squeezing his face. In addition to wanting to confirm his authenticity, he probably also wanted to bully him.

The man pushed his hand away wordlessly and said calmly: "You respect yourself."

Lancer chuckled: "What does it have to do with us anymore? Do you still need to respect yourself? By the way, do your eyes still hurt?"

The person who originally interrogated Gin showed no mercy, and that eye was almost completely blinded.

The life-saving medicine alleviated the injury to his eyes to some extent, but it did not completely cure his eyes. As a last resort, he found a doctor who was very successful in treating eye diseases to take a look at him and prescribed it. I ordered some medicine and bandaged it.

After bandaging, Gin looks like a pirate wearing an eyepatch, with a cool look.

But he didn't like the eyepatch himself. If he hadn't used it to apply medicine, the man might have thrown it away long ago.

After all, this man has never cared about his appearance, and he might even be proud of his one-eyed face.

Gin picked up the cigarette case from the table and said calmly: "It's a small injury, it doesn't matter."

"Are you small? If you use one eye for shooting in the future, you might not be able to aim."

Lancer made a pistol gesture with his finger and suddenly reacted: "No, maybe one eye is easier to aim~"

After he finished speaking, he watched Gin remove the lid of the lighter.

- It’s hard for the King of Hell to save the damn ghost. Even if you smoke this one cigarette, you may not be able to save him even with ten life-saving potions.

Gin held up the lighter. It didn't matter if he lit it or not.

He took the cigarette out of his mouth and was about to say something when he saw Lancer take the lighter away from his hand and casually said: "Your eye injury hasn't healed yet, so stop smoking first."

-What if you get blinded by smoking?

[System: You think too much. 】

Lancer snorted twice, played with the lighter in his hand, and had no intention of returning the gin.

At this time, the channel that had been broadcasting news suddenly broadcast another latest news report.

"...A few hours ago, there was a vicious incident in which the institute was attacked. The prisoners stole harmful drugs produced by the institute. The institute's surveillance cameras recorded footage of that time."

Immediately afterwards, the TV screen was transferred to a video recording.

The screen showed a figure entering the research institute with a gun, and the researchers in white coats were forced to raise their hands.

One of them was forced by the prisoner to hand over the medicine in his hand, and then he was knocked unconscious by the young-looking prisoner.

What’s even more funny is that he clearly came to do bad things, but he didn’t cover his face in any way, as if he was afraid that others wouldn’t be able to see his face.

The only thing that caught the eye was the conspicuous silver hair.

When he got the thing and turned back, the camera successfully captured his face.

This face is exactly like Lancer.

Gin frowned slightly and subconsciously looked at Lancer's expression.

I saw that the young man was not angry because of this. Instead, he raised his mouth with high spirits and watched the scene unfolding in front of him with great interest.

Gin asked: "Could it be that the person who died at the scene that day was also..."

"That's right!" Lancer pointed at his face and said with a smile, "He's also a person who looks similar to me! They say dogs can't change what they eat. I didn't believe it before, but now I believe it."

"Hey, you have to blame me for having to go to some scientific research association to find clues about Wendell. But when I met him, not only did I not recognize him, but he took away my current DNA. Gave him the opportunity to make a replica."

Wendell's plan went smoothly.

At least Lancer made it look like it was going smoothly.

Gin "fake death" on the spot to deceive not only Kudo Shinichi and the FBI, but also Wendell.

In this way, Wendell will target Lancer. The emergence of the replica undoubtedly announced Lancer's social death. He pinned all the crimes committed by the replica on Lancer's head. Even if others caught the replica, they would regard him as Lancer. .

Because their DNA is the same.

When Lancer survives through the cracks, Wendell can get rid of his mortal enemy at any time while taking advantage.

It can be regarded as revenge for being forced to die together in the previous life.

Ginjiu couldn't figure out what kind of person he had provoked, and he even planned such a big plot to deal with him.

When Gin raised this question, Lancer shrugged and said helplessly: "I can't say for sure. It just ruined a few of his hard-earned research results. When he was chasing the mission target, he accidentally kept him there." The person I was chasing exploded into fireworks, and in the end I cut into more than a dozen replicas of him..."

-hiss! If you count them in detail, they are really sinful!

[System: That is, if you are not careful, you will also...listen to the fact that what you are saying is human language? 】

[System: The host triggers a key mission—survive from the enemy with Wendell. The mission reward is unknown, and the luck value is increased by 10 points. 】

Since the mission has already appeared, Lancer has no reason to escape.

The young man stood up from the sofa. After stretching, he bent down and tapped Gin's lips.

"I have to hurry up and think of countermeasures. This is a good opportunity to get rid of him."

I saw Gin leaning on the back of the sofa and said calmly: "I have an idea, do you want to try it?"