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

One after another, the robbers took out the boxes from the vault and placed them in the car at the door.

Lancer initially thought that the news that the bank had been robbed would reach the police.

But when he saw the car at the door, he finally understood why there had been no rescue for so long after the bank was robbed.

This is a cash transport truck, and the armed cash transporter standing at the door with a gun is also a robber pretending to be a robber.

Of course, people outside will not be suspicious when they see it, and people who plan to come to the bank will be temporarily unable to enter the bank because of the armed officers' stop.

This wave of robbers is much smarter than the last wave!

[System: Most of the bank’s cash is with serial numbers. Even if they steal a large amount of cash, they probably won’t be able to spend it right now, right? 】

Lancer disagreed.

"They may have taken the gold stored in the bank vault. And as long as they are backed by some capable organizations or have appropriate means, it is not impossible to launder the cash."

Ayumi looked at him curiously, "Brother, who are you talking to?"

Lancer was stunned for a moment and coughed twice in embarrassment: "It's nothing, I was talking to myself."

The robber who was looking at the hostages heard the two of them muttering, and he couldn't stand the silver-haired young man, so he immediately kicked him!

"What's the fuss about? Get to the car, hurry up!"

Lancer was kicked and fell to the ground. When he got up again, there was anger in his eyes.

you are dead.

The other party put the gun to his forehead and threatened: "Boy! Do you want to die?"

"Why don't I believe you dare to shoot?" Lancer's hand hidden behind his back had secretly touched the button on the side of the watch.

The watch-shaped anesthesia gun has not been used yet, and he doesn't mind using the person in front of him as a test subject.

It's just that the subsequent processing will be a little troublesome.

Hearing such a kid say such mocking words, the robber immediately loaded his gun and aimed at the silver-haired young man in front of him.

But one of the accomplices responsible for the transportation pressed his hand and advised: "Don't shoot, there can be no accidents in the operation, we have to hurry up and withdraw."

"But this guy-"

"Why bother with so much effort? Just tie them both up!"

Lancer doesn't care about anyone's life, but he cares about his character's favorability. Especially Yoshida Ayumi, this little girl's favorability towards him has been rising steadily, and she has accumulated a lot of points.

He must not let the goodwill he worked so hard to build go down the drain.

So when faced with the threat of the robbers, Lancer could only let them tie him up. However, when he saw the handkerchief used to cover his mouth and nose, he unexpectedly raised his eyebrows.

To deal with two people without weapons, one of whom is a child, to use this method is really shameless!

So, under the horrified gaze of others, Lancer and Ayumi were covered with handkerchiefs coated with ether and passed out, and they were thrown directly into the car together with the safe they carried out.

When the robbers retreated, a time bomb was installed in the bank to lure the police, but their people had already driven away in a cash transport truck.

"It's bad! Brother Ayumi and Lancer have been taken away by them. What should we do now?!" Mitsuhiko tried to see the car's license plate number or the direction of departure through the gap in the blinds.

But it was dark outside and couldn't see anything.

There was no other way, Mitsuhiko had to give up and turned to Genta. "Our mobile phones have been taken away, so there is no way to call the police. Hey Genta, can you use your badge to call Conan and see if you can get him to rescue us?"

"Uh-huh, uh..." Yuanta held his chin with a look of pain on his face.

He had bitten his tongue because of Lancer's kick just now, and now no matter what he said, he couldn't understand clearly.

"What on earth are you talking about?" Mitsuhiko collapsed.

So Genta had no choice but to turn out both of his trouser pockets to show him, but they were empty.

Mitsuhiko was disappointed, "Huh? You don't have a detective badge, either? It's over..."

Why do they forget to bring their detective armbands every time they need to make contact in an emergency? !

In his previous life, Lancer went through special training and became resistant to intoxicants and narcotics to prevent himself from being plotted.

But in this life, he was still in the body of a teenager, and he fell into a coma after smelling a little drug.

If the car hadn't been driving for a long time on a bumpy road and Lancer, who was lying in the gap between the boxes, was hit on the head, otherwise he wouldn't have woken up so quickly.

When he heard someone talking around him, he decided to continue pretending to be faint.

The other party was nervously discussing the next move.

"Why did the agreed location suddenly change?"

"The other party is very cautious and suspicious. He just changed the meeting place before taking action..."

"Then do we really have to hand over the money we finally robbed to them?"

"No, we can get rid of them after we get what we want!"

That is the so-called black eat black.

Lancer, who was pretending to be sleepy, thought: Maybe the other party also wants to get rid of you!

But speaking of cautious and suspicious people, the cold face of someone appeared in Lancer's mind.

It shouldn't be such a coincidence...

When the car stopped somewhere unknown, it braked suddenly and Lancer's head hit the box again.

This time I was unlucky. The place I hit was the corner of the box, and I almost cried in pain.

The robber raised his leg and kicked him, "You didn't even wake up like this? This man is too bad!"

[System: Host, if I were you, I couldn’t bear this grievance! 】

Lancer: I can.

【system:……】

The back door opened, and the tall man who kicked Lancer got out of the car and carefully closed the door.

Suddenly, something cold was pressed against Lancer's forehead, and he heard another man with a deep voice say kindly: "You are quite good at pretending to be asleep!"

Lancer opened his eyes, and the clear pupils that reflected the man's face were as calm as ice.

On the bank of Tsumutsu River, Gin had already smoked several cigarettes, and his patience was gradually wearing out as the number of cigarette butts on the ground increased.

When the other party finally arrived, Gin's eyes were so cold that he could visualize countless blades.

Vodka went to negotiate with the person and inspected the goods in the black box he was carrying. When the other party wanted to pick up the goods directly, Vodka closed the box and asked him, "Where's the money?"

The man muttered something about trouble to himself, then came to their rear door with the vodka.

Although Gin did not follow him, his eyes were fixed on the man who had just taken off his hood, and his left hand hidden in the pocket of his windbreaker secretly held the pistol.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a gunshot was heard in the car.

Vodka was on guard almost immediately, took out his pistol and pointed it at the man, shouting: "Open the car door, hurry up!"

The man thought of the two hostages still hidden in the car, and suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart, and hurriedly opened the door.

Almost in an instant, an adult figure ran over at high speed and kicked the man holding the gun away!

When Gin saw Lancer rushing out of the robber's car angrily, the cigarette in his mouth fell to the ground with a clatter.

Tsk! trouble.

He was clearly disgusted, but the corners of his mouth raised in interest.