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

"Scotland……"

In the study room filled with huge amounts of information, Lancer was rummaging through mountains of old files to find this police undercover agent with an organization code name.

He complained while rummaging through: "It's not easy to organize. Organizations and undercover agents sneak in at every turn."

[System: Because this organization is so large and has done many bad things in various countries, it is normal for it to be targeted by the righteous party. 】

"Really?" Lancer murmured, "Is it possible that this organization only had one boss who spread rumors at the beginning? He recruited many people to join the organization and lied to them that the organization was powerful, but in fact it was just to make them Working for yourself in vain?"

[System: Good guy, are you a white wolf with nothing? You have a pretty big mind too. 】

"found it."

Lancer finally found a relatively new document bag among a pile of folders. After pulling out the information inside, there were only a few thin pieces of paper.

The first thing that catches the eye is a photo of Scotland himself.

Although he has a bit of stubble, judging from his appearance, he should be in his twenties.

After writing Scotland's code name above, his real name is also recorded below.

Zhu Fu Jingguang.

"You are already dead, do you still need to conduct a background check? It is too cruel..." Lancer said this without changing his expression, as if he was some kind person.

Gin didn't know when he entered the study, with the black cat that had been keeping beside him at his feet.

"What cruelty?"

Gin, who had just eaten, had a toothpick in his mouth. He stepped over his long legs and saw the file information in Lancer's hand, raising his eyebrows slightly.

"He committed suicide to cover his companions who had infiltrated the organization."

As soon as Gin finished speaking, a photo fell from among several pieces of paper, which showed Scotland's death.

Lancer groaned, "Shoot in the chest and kill him with one blow... But if you want to commit suicide, shouldn't you shoot yourself in the head?"

He made a pistol gesture with his finger and pressed it against his temple.

Gin thinks it makes sense, but he doesn't deny the existence of this method of suicide. "Perhaps, there are other hints in doing this. There may be something hidden in the breast pocket."

Lancer guessed: "If it is a document that can prove his identity, even if there is a hole, it will not prevent his identity. It is probably a mobile phone. There is nothing shameful in the mobile phone that can be exposed."

It might be the number of the police officer who had a single line of contact with him, or it might be family information that was destroyed for fear of retaliation from the organization.

There may even be records of communications with associates who infiltrated the organization.

I really love bourbon deeply...

Speaking of the cause of Scotland's death, Lancer couldn't help but become curious: "How was his undercover identity exposed? Did you find out?"

"It was Rum who noticed some rumors and was about to take action against him, but he had already committed suicide."

Lancer put the photo showing Scotland's death with him, and then put the information back into the document bag.

When he was winding the white line on the document bag, the black cat came over to cause trouble. He sat down in the document box containing the document bag and followed Lancer's hand with his head.

Lancer looked at its cute round eyes and couldn't help but poked its head gently with his hand.

"Do you also want to go on a mission with me? Xiao~Qin~Jiu~"

The man took off the toothpick and looked at him.

The young man picked up the black cat and rubbed it with his chin, smiling with squinted eyes: "How about I call you A Zhen?"

The toothpick was bounced and fell to the ground. Gin grabbed Lancer by the back of his collar and picked him up from the floor.

He grinded his teeth and smiled: "Follow me."

"where to?"

"Next door bedroom."

"..."

Ever since he was shot twice by Bourbon with a pistol, Akai Shuichi had been disguising himself as Subaru Okiya, staying at Kudo's house and not planning to go out.

This place has become a stronghold for the FBI, and their own people often come and go.

However, after so many days, Akai Shuichi could not contact Toru Amuro, and he gradually became uneasy.

"Akai, did the police officer still not reply to your message?"

"Well." Akai Shuichi pondered calmly, "Something is wrong. He has disappeared for several days."

"I secretly contacted the police officer named Kazami yesterday, and he didn't have any news about Toru Amuro. It's like..."

It was as if this person had evaporated out of thin air.

The only reasonable guess is: he returned to the organization.

Maybe he was performing some task, or maybe his identity was exposed...

Just when Akai Shuichi secretly frowned at this possibility, he suddenly heard one of their own rushing out from another room.

"No! Blake is being hunted by members of that organization!"

"Can you still contact him? Who is the person who is chasing him? Do you have any images?"

The companion handed over a mobile phone, and the screen showed the side face of a certain blond man.

Akai Shuichi stared at the opponent's gray-purple eyes that showed murderous intent, and was shocked.

"Bourbon..."