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

As for the thugs brought by Toru Amuro, they were lured into a deserted alley by Gin and killed.

He heard the noise and followed over, watching the two guys grappling on the ground with punches and palms for a long time.

It wasn't until he caught a glimpse of someone approaching in the distance that Gin finally spoke.

Hearing this, Lancer kicked Amuro Toru away, widening the distance between the two.

He gracefully dusted himself off and retreated to Gin's side.

Thanks to the disguise mask, Toru Amuro never recognized that the person next to Lancer was Gin, but he always felt that this man gave him a feeling of déjà vu.

And he couldn't remember the last time he felt the same way.

Fireworks were set off on the other side of the Kamogawa River. Some passers-by were all focused on the fireworks and did not pay special attention to the three of them.

When the surroundings became quiet, Lancer raised his head slightly and asked: "Where have you been during this time? Bourbon."

Although Toru Amuro didn't want to answer him, after facing those two pairs of eyes with oppression and research, he still found an excuse to get over the matter.

"I need to calm down. I don't remember much about what happened in Sapporo."

Lancer raised his eyebrows slightly, crossed his arms leisurely and deliberately provoked him: "Oh? Really? You don't even remember the fact that you almost killed the old enemy Akai Shuichi you have been looking for... don't you remember?"

Although Amuro Tohru didn't show it obviously, Lancer thought that the hand hidden behind his back had long been clenched into a fist with bulging veins.

He still said calmly on the surface: "No, I still have a slight impression of this. But I can't remember clearly what happened before that."

Lancer thought to himself: What he said should be true. The rebellion card may really have this effect.

"Want to find a place to sit down and chat?" Lancer raised his eyebrows, "Because your disappearance for no reason has attracted the attention of many people, inside or outside the organization... Aren't you going to give an explanation?"

Hearing this, Toru Amuro paused slightly.

"No, I have my own considerations. If there is any task that requires me to be completed, come to me again."

Lancer asked: "Then how do I contact you?"

At this time, Toru Amuro finally turned his attention to the man next to Lancer.

"Leave it to him, he's good at forcing people out, isn't he?"

Ok?

What do you mean?

After saying this, Toru Amuro picked up the fox god mask that fell on the ground, passed by them, and then walked in a darker direction.

After waiting for the people to go away, Lancer folded his hands like a countryman, raised his head and asked Gin: "What did you do?"

Gin said calmly: "The old man in the small restaurant today."

"Well, what happened to him?"

"He is the person in charge of the organization's information in Kyoto Prefecture. All the organizational forces scattered in Kyoto Prefecture obey his orders."

Lancer's eyes widened, "So powerful? He looks quite old!"

"He is also an old man in the organization, but because he has always stayed away from power struggles in the organization, almost no one cares about him."

What's more, Kyoto is still far away from Tokyo, and those people can't reach here.

But Gin can always plan ahead, and he has already won over the people he should win over.

"Oh?" Lancer seemed to understand something, but he still bent his eyes and asked knowingly: "Then what benefits did you give him when you won over him?"

Gin walked side by side with him, putting his hands in his pockets while continuing to pace into the dark night.

The man opened his mouth and smiled a little coldly.

"I promised him that as long as he honestly does what I say, I won't kill him."

Gambling his own life on his luck, Gin will never lose money in business.

Lancer twitched the corners of his mouth, "If I were him, I would definitely be pissed off by you."

"Even when people are about to die, they will greedily hold on to power and not want to let it go. The older they get, the more this happens."

Therefore, the more weaknesses are exposed to others.

Lancer scratched his hair and sighed heavily: "No wonder I'm not interested in power. It turns out it's because I'm still young!"

[System: Bah! 】

Gin, on the other hand, gave him a meaningful look and snorted softly from his nose.

It was as if he was laughing at him.

They walked around the Kamogawa River, and then found a hotel to rest in.

After the two returned to the private hotel room, Gin took out the map of Kyoto Prefecture given by the old man from his coat and began to study the information given on it.

Lancer was a little surprised, "I originally thought it was rolled up because there was something inside, but it turned out there was nothing, right?"

Gin said: "Older people have the habit of rolling up newspapers when reading them. That old guy is right, but his character is also very cautious, and he especially likes reasoning. In order not to let Someone else picked up the map that was accidentally dropped and discovered the message he wanted to convey, so he would make a fuss about the map."

Hearing this, Lancer looked over and found that several places on the map were circled, and some places were connected with pens, just like planning a route in a travel guide.

Lancer couldn't think of a reason, so he handed over the task of solving the puzzle to Gin.

He turned on the TV himself, watched the local news, and took off his clothes. He planned to go to the bathroom to take a shower and order a late-night snack.

"...Recently, police stations in various jurisdictions have received reports that thieves have been committing thefts in places where there are many people gathering. The current thefts are in Shangjing District..."

Gin held up the map and pointed at the circled places. His ears suddenly drifted to the corresponding locations, and he suddenly seemed to understand something.

Then he connected the last few dots and finally got the answer he wanted.

When Lancer came out of the bathroom, he saw Gin standing by the window smoking a cigarette, and he had thrown the map to the ground casually.

The young man smiled, walked over and climbed on his back, saying, "It seems that you have already got the answer."

"Yes." Gin admitted, but he did not say it directly. Instead, he told Lancer: "What is certain is that Bourbon's arrival in Kyoto Prefecture is by no means an accident."

"How to say?"

"He's here to find someone."

"Who are you looking for?" Lancer thought of a certain sniper, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "Akai Shuichi?"

Gin continued to smoke without denying it.

Lancer couldn't help but want to laugh.

How can there be such a coincidence in the world?

It's really dozing off, and someone will come to give you a pillow!