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

As time went by, the sky with heavy snow gradually became gloomy and gloomy.

Lancer raised his wrist and glanced at the time on his watch.

It was obviously still afternoon, but it felt like night was coming soon.

He yawned and said depressedly: "When can we leave?"

Gin looked at the crime scene surrounded by the police, and Sera Masumi who had already started talking to the police.

He guessed: "It should be soon."

Lancer yawned again, and as soon as physiological tears welled up in his eyes, he saw Gin playing with the newly bought lighter in his hand. He finally couldn't help but waved and said: "Smoke if you want. If others complain about you, I don’t care.”

Gin also put away the lighter.

Both of them lost patience with this case, especially after Gin observed some clues, they found it even more boring.

After the detectives had screened out the suspects, Lancer stopped a certain police officer passing by their table and asked, "Sir, can those of us who are not suspects be allowed to leave?"

"You two still need to record your confession, please wait a moment."

When the police went to get the record board, Conan also looked over at them. But when he met Lancer's eyes, he felt guilty and quickly moved his eyes away.

"Guess, does the famous detective regret not including the two of us as suspects?"

"Maybe." Gin's voice was a little hoarse and lazy, and he looked like he was sleepy. "Or maybe he has confidence in the transmitter stuck to you."

Lancer chuckled.

"It makes sense!"

The police asked the two of them very simple questions, only a few, and the answers were almost irrelevant to the case, so the police knew that they had nothing to do with this case.

"You two can go back. Please leave your contact information before leaving. If the police need to investigate further, they will call you..."

As expected, Lancer left them a fake phone number.

When they stood up to leave the restaurant, Lancer turned to look at the detective and waved to Conan.

"Baibai~"

He made such a mouth shape, and not surprisingly, he saw a panicked expression flash across Conan's face.

After following Gin out of the restaurant, Lancer said, "It seems our car is parked nearby, right?"

"Let's go separately." Gin stretched out his hand towards him, "Give me the car keys."

Lancer was a little confused. "I only have one car key with me and I gave it to you. What should I do?"

"Don't you have a Chevrolet? I'm following you."

Gin already had a rough guess about what was going to happen next, so he had to take precautions first.

Lancer blinked, as if he understood something, so he took out the car key from the system space and gave it to him.

"Watch me give you a big car."

The man's eyes were covered by the young man's hand. It was really only for a moment, only a second or two at most.

When he could see the scene in front of him clearly again, he saw his favorite car behind the young man.

It seemed to appear out of thin air. If it weren't for magic, Gin really couldn't think of any other way to make this scene look so weird and bizarre.

"Then I'll drive first." Lancer waved to him, "If it takes too long, they should finish solving the case and chase him out."

Gin hummed and allowed him to disappear from his eyes with such an obvious secret.

They originally booked a room at a hotel near the ski resort, but they took a long detour in order to fish.

If you drive too fast on a snowy road, it is easy to cause an accident, so Lancer deliberately drove the car very slowly, occasionally glancing at the transmitter on his sleeve.

The famous detective must be very anxious.

A few minutes later, a motorcycle suddenly followed behind Lancer's car.

At first, he just thought that unrelated people were riding motorcycles for the convenience of traveling, but this motorcycle was going so fast that it seemed to be heading directly towards Lancer.

So Lancer looked at the rearview mirror outside the car a few more times, and said in surprise: "Is it her?"

I really don’t know why Sera Masumi rides a motorcycle even when he comes to Hokkaido?

Moreover, why is she and not Conan chasing after her?

What Lancer didn't know was that after he and Gin left the restaurant, Conan wanted to catch up, but was stopped by Masumi Sera, who even took his glasses away.

This move caught Conan off guard, and he had no choice but to bite the bullet and take over the mess that Sera Masumi gave up on halfway through her reasoning.

Lancer didn't know why Sera Masumi came to him, but seeing that she was coming in a menacing manner, Lancer pressed the headphones in his ears and said to Gin who was following behind: "She seems to be here to kill me. Can you help me? Honey."

"Of course." Gin's voice sounded extremely reliable.

The motorcycle accelerated like crazy and chased after the car. The snowflakes on the road were also splashed by the wheels at a rapid speed. It was quite a sad beauty in the sky that was about to end.

Masumi Sera quickly caught up with Lancer's car. While driving her motorcycle, she hit the window glass hard with her elbow near the window.

If it doesn't work, try it again.

Lancer was really curious, did she already know that Akai Shuichi's serious injury was related to her?

Of course, Lancer is not the one who suffers.

He turned the steering wheel and leaned sideways, then hit the motorcycle back.

Sera Masumi's balance on the motorcycle was unstable and she was almost knocked down on the spacious snowy road.

After gritting her teeth, she stabilized the motorcycle and leaned towards it.

This time it was not Lancer's turn to take action. On the contrary, he lowered the window and took the initiative to smile at Sera Masumi.

This smile made Shiliang Zhenzhun's heart tremble.

"I don't know what grudges there are between us, Miss Sera Masumi."

The tomboy-like girl gritted her teeth at him and said angrily: "Stop pretending in front of me! Bastard!"

Seeing Sera Masumi about to abandon his motorcycle and jump into his car, Lancer immediately turned the steering wheel alertly and hit her again.

This time the force was so strong that Sera Masumi and the car rolled over in the driveway, while Lancer slowed down the car and watched the stubborn girl still struggling to get up from the snow and pushed. She picked up a motorcycle that was heavier than her body and tried to chase her again.

A Chevrolet that seemed to appear out of thin air hit her directly and mercilessly. The motorcycle was knocked apart, and the person was knocked over from the roof of the car. After falling heavily to the ground, she finally saw blood.

The fallen Sera Masumi cursed several times in her heart, but as her clear consciousness passed, she lay prone in the snow and passed out.