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

The young man's theft was somewhat skillful, as if he had practiced it thousands of times.

No matter which policeman or detective he was, he would think that the young man in front of him was a criminal, not the son of the police chief.

The sound of a pistol being cocked alerted the boy.

When he looked back behind him, he unexpectedly saw a somewhat familiar face.

The young man pointed a gun at his back and warned: "What a pity! I didn't expect that the son of the police chief and a famous young detective would be a thief who breaks into people's safes!"

"Raise your hands, friend." Lancer said, "Your acting is too poor. Fortunately, my intuition told me that it was right."

As a last resort, the young man raised his hands and asked, "I wonder what you want me to do? This gentleman."

Lancer was a little proud, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

"Take off the bracers on your ankles and let me see."

The young man took off his shoes in compliance with his words and teased him: "I didn't expect sir to have such a hobby. Well, I will pay attention to it next time."

After he removed the wrist guard, Lancer didn't see the expected crow symbol, and his expression paused.

"Have you finished reading? Mr. Foot Fetish."

Lancer said angrily: "I don't have a foot fetish! Why do you have to put a wristband on your feet? I thought you were the person I was looking for."

I heard the disguised young man in front of me say in the same helpless voice, "I'm so sorry! The reason why I did this is because the white horse detective himself also injured his foot, so he did not attend this celebration."

"Is that why you can borrow his identity to appear here?" Lancer knew that the other person was not the person he was looking for, and immediately lost interest.

However, he was not in a hurry to put away the gun because he was not sure whether the other party could keep the secret.

Seeing this, the young man also mysteriously raised his index finger to his lips and made a shushing gesture.

"Sir, don't worry. We have experienced life and death together. As long as you don't hinder my actions, I will pretend I haven't seen you today."

Lancer felt that the voice sounded familiar, and he suddenly remembered: "Ah, you are the Phantom Thief!"

When he sneaked into the warship where the FBI was located to rescue Gin, this guy also appeared on the warship, and he seemed to be very afraid of fish.

He put away his pistol and said happily: "It will be easier if I know it's you."

The corners of Kaitou Kid's mouth twitched slightly, and he thought to himself: It would be easier to threaten me, right?

He had to put a smile on his face to resolve the crisis.

"Speaking of which, every time you show up, it's always on very important occasions! Don't you know who you want to find?"

Lancer shook his head, "A man with a crow tattooed on his body, but I don't know if it's on his neck, the back of his hand, or his ankle."

Hearing this, Kaitou Kid looked down at his feet and suddenly realized: "So, you are suspicious because you saw the wrist guards on my feet? But I haven't come into contact with any strange people today, but I heard that today There are a lot of big shots coming!”

Lancer also heard the rich second-generation gentleman mention this matter.

The person who may become the boss's contact partner is a candidate for election, but that congressman should be relatively young and of no use value until the election is successful.

The several presidents of the consortium may become the targets of the boss's wooing, but they will be of little use until they are sure whether they are truly safe.

After all this calculation, the only possible candidate is the retired political official.

Lancer pondered for a moment. When he saw the strange thief in front of him starting to pry into the safe again, he couldn't help but bend down to look at his actions and said curiously: "Every time I see you, I am either stealing or on the way to steal."

"Well, because I have a treasure I want to find."

Lancer clicked his tongue and shook his head, "If you are too attached to materialistic desires, your desires will backfire."

The Kaitou smiled disapprovingly.

"What if such a treasure can help you bring back someone important to you?"

Lancer said without hesitation: "Then I will definitely dig deep and find it."

He seemed to understand something, "So the Mermaid Tears last time..."

"Give it back! Because it's not what I'm looking for."

Just two beeps were heard, and the safe was quickly opened under the operation of Kaitou Kidd.

He took out the necklace box inside, opened the lid and saw that it was empty.

The Kaitou looked like I had guessed it: "Sure enough, he's gone..."

Lancer gloated beside him, "It seems your luck has temporarily run out." He waved his hand to the Phantom Thief and turned around to leave.

But unexpectedly, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door at this time.

"Surround this place! Not only did a murder happen today, but it's also the day that Kidd came to steal the Moonstone! No criminals can escape from here!"

A loud voice echoed outside: "Yes!"

Um?what's the situation?

After Lancer and Kaitou Kid looked at each other, they heard the sound of the doorknob turning in this room at the same time.

Their eyes widened at the same time!

After the police led the team into the lounge and searched the entire room, they said to Officer Zhongmori, who was leading the team: "Report! No suspicious targets were found!"

"Very good, leave two people to guard here, and the rest will follow me to other rooms!"

"Yes!"

After the door of the room was closed, the two phantom thieves and killers who had hidden outside the window and clawed at the balcony came back into the room.

They finally took a breath and heard footsteps passing by the door of the room again, so they were so frightened that they immediately crawled under the desk.

The space under the desk was very narrow, and it was difficult for the two of them to squeeze into it.

Kaitou Kidd had a bitter expression on his face: "Sir, every time I meet you, my plans always go wrong!"

Lancer smiled and flashed his white teeth, "Keep your poker face! You're the weird one, either stealing the Mermaid's Tears or the Moonstone. Are you a literary thief?"

"Of course, it's my honor." Kaitou Kid huddled in his desk and simply sat cross-legged on the ground, propping up his chin with his hands.

"What exactly is the problem..."

Lancer whispered to him: "Didn't I just say that? There was a murder outside. You are lucky."

Kaitou Kidd sighed: "What a bad luck..."

There are still people guarding outside the room. If Lancer wants to leave, he can only go through the window. But it was too obvious to go through the window, so he had to ask about the situation at Gin.

"Hey, Darling, are you still following me over there? I'm stuck here in the lounge."

After a while, Gin's voice came from the headset.

"I'm sorry, this woman just passed away from my eyes and was killed."

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