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

The card Gin used was called a penetration card.

The original path was used for long-range sniping, which could avoid all obstacles and hit the target directly.

But it is obvious that Gin's ability to draw inferences from one instance is much better than Lancer's. He has memorized the usage methods of all the prop cards he has collected so far, so that they can be used at critical moments.

The target of use became this car, and the effect was surprisingly good.

I'm afraid even the driver of the truck thought he saw a hearse drifting on the road.

The occupants of that car were run over, but they didn't know whether the remaining motorcycle and its owner were still alive.

Returning to his own territory, Lancer made a fuss about eating barbecue.

Rai thought it would be more convenient to order takeout, but Gin felt that this might expose their safe house, so he suggested that they go out and buy the ingredients themselves.

But Lancer just wanted to go to the store to eat.

He looked left and right, and saw that neither man could make any useful remarks, so he immediately made a decision: "That's it! I'll make an appointment online first, and you can just make yourself a disguise." ! Remember not to be recognized by acquaintances!"

After saying that, Lancer went to pull out his fully charged mobile phone and started to check which barbecue restaurant tasted better on the Internet.

The two men looked at each other, but Rai was the first to speak: "Cross-dressing? So you've always had this hobby? Gin."

The silver-haired man took off the black top hat on his head and retorted calmly: "You don't seem to have the right to criticize me, do you? Pink-haired sissy."

"Mom, sissy?" Rai opened his eyes, and his aura exploded, as if he was ready to fight with him.

Not to be outdone, Gin raised his chin slightly, looking at each other with two pairs of dark green eyes, refusing to give in to anyone.

From the side, Lancer's voice came faintly: "If you haven't changed your clothes before I choose the barbecue restaurant, I guarantee that you will be beaten ugly..."

The momentum of the confrontation between the two was instantly extinguished.

Rai grabbed his knitted hat irritably and asked Gin: "You like to cross-dress, so you must have a lot of regular clothes in your wardrobe, right? Lend me one to wear."

"No." Gin refused directly.

"Why? Our bodies are obviously about the same."

Gin glanced at him sideways: "You don't have to go if you don't want to, no one will force you."

The sinister Rai raised the corners of his mouth and smiled coldly: "Do you mind if I disturb your world? It doesn't matter. Get used to it as soon as possible. The three of us will spend a lot of time together in the future!"

"Moreover, you obviously brought me back to the organization, but you didn't even provide me with a decent meal. I will regard this barbecue as compensation for the shock I received today."

Rai took off the knitted hat on his head, casually opened a drawer under a cabinet, found the small rubber band that Gin had hidden, and tied his already long hair into an artistic twist.

When Lancer chose the restaurant, he looked up and saw that Ley was so well-groomed that he couldn't help but exclaimed: "No wonder Bourbon is obsessed with you. If you had long hair, you would still look better." It's really lethal... Where did the rubber band on your head come from? It looks familiar, with the cat head I specially picked on it."

The man pointed to the bottom drawer of the cabinet, which was a place Lancer didn't often flip through.

He understood instantly——

"Qin, Jiu! Did you deliberately hide the little rubber band I gave you?" Lancer complained aggrievedly, "We all sleep on the same bed, what's wrong with me braiding two braids for you?!"

In response to him, Gin closed the door coldly.

Lancer chuckled, "Man, this is a man!"

The black cat sleeping next to his legs hid its tail a little uneasily, as if the object of Lancer's ridicule was not Gin, but the little cat.

Of course, the purpose of choosing barbecue this time was not only to satisfy the appetite, but also to exchange information with people within the organization.

Fans are hung in the old-style barbecue restaurants to disperse the smoky smoke outside the windows, attracting more customers to eat in the restaurant with the aroma of burnt aroma.

A long air duct blew over the old wooden table. The clerk placed a small piece of charcoal fire in the pit on the table and then placed an iron net, indicating that they could start grilling by themselves.

There are just a few things to cross-dress, including hats, glasses, and makeup techniques.

Rai originally thought that he had learned Yukiko's three-point disguise technique and was barely good enough to see it, but when he saw Gin's face changed, he still couldn't hold himself tight.

He held the chopsticks, his movements froze in mid-air, and the roasted meat slices fell down, and Lancer, who had quick eyes and quick hands, caught them in the bowl. Lancer ate it deliciously.

Rai was in disbelief: "How can you be shameless even if you say you are shameless?"

Gin threatened him with a clamp: "Don't make me put charcoal in your mouth."

Of course Rai couldn't understand the existence of disguise masks. Originally, Lancer wanted to give him the disguise card, but Gin felt that these things should be used on the blade, so he just let him do it by himself and went out.

Anyway, as of now, the FBI probably won't be looking for him in the country with great fanfare.

Lancer swallowed the delicious piece of meat, gasping for air because his tongue was burned. After exhaling for several breaths, he slowly said: "Same as the car's soul leaving the body, it is something you can't understand. You will know it later. .”

He paused and joked: "Didn't you tell me? I am a person with superpowers!"

The look in Rai's eyes gradually turned to pity: "That's what I say to tease children."

Lancer: "..."

Nima.

Three people came, but they ordered barbecue for four people, and the remaining portion was never touched. Everyone mentioned it, but no one said anything.

Until the bell at the door rang, and a handsome young man came in from outside.

His eyes scanned the somewhat spacious store for a week, and finally settled on their table. Then he walked straight over and sat down on the last available chair next to the table for four.

Lancer glanced at the door curiously and said in surprise: "The sun is really out in the west, and Bomore didn't come with you!"

The person coming was none other than Kamu.

He nodded politely to the three of them as a greeting.

"He's been a little busy lately. Secret orders from the boss come every now and then, and there are more and more sniper targets. I can't figure out what that person is thinking."

With that said, Kamu placed a USB flash drive in front of Gin and said respectfully: "This is what you want."