Speaking of which, there is indeed no one in Rai's family to mess with. Even the sister with the weakest combat ability noticed Lancer's identity early and even caused trouble in Hokkaido.

Although a high school girl can't make any big waves, her detective ability should not be underestimated.

Moreover, this girl has a common problem among detectives, that is, once she has set her sights on a target, she will never give up until she takes a bite.

After hearing Lancer's words, Rai just chuckled and then lit a cigarette for himself.

"With so many invited targets, wouldn't it be a simple matter for us to stop a few random people on the way to the dance and take their identities and sneak into the dance?" Vodka said.

Gin glanced at him sideways and said, "The difficulty is that we don't know which of these people can contact the head of the Kurosawa family."

If nothing else, the current head of the Kurosawa family should be the person who originally planned to kill the real Kurosawa Jin, that is, Kurosawa Jin's uncle.

Whether it is Gin or the original Lancer, he is an enemy that must be eliminated.

So, who in the Kurosawa family is in a position of power, and who can bring benefits to them?

Because time was too rushed, he didn't have time to do the back-up. Lancer thought: "Otherwise, after the current head of the family dies, we can just go directly to the Kurosawa family to reveal your or my identity. In this way, we can still have something." Do you have the right to speak?"

Suddenly, Rai scanned a person's name on the list and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Seeing this, Lancer followed his gaze to the list and saw a few familiar words among the names.

"Suzuki... Sonoko? Wow, she is the eldest daughter of a wealthy family, and she can even go to such an occasion!"

The protagonist’s connections are really terrifying!

If he hadn't come, Gin would have suffered a lot!

Lancer thought proudly, holding his cheek with his hand and looking at the man beside him.

But Gin has always been confident in himself. He heard Lancer's thoughts. Although he didn't speak, it seemed from his reaction of just a slight snort that he probably didn't agree with his idea.

"I remember that you seem to have the ability to disguise yourself as a woman, right?" Rai scanned his current physique and said, "How about it? Can you still disguise yourself as a woman now?"

Lancer showed his white teeth at him, "Are you provoking me?"

"Are you someone who can withstand provocation?"

"I'm not." Lancer put his index finger to his lips, "But I won't change it for you now."

After returning to the topic, Lancer began to think: "How can I prevent the eldest lady from attending this dance?"

"I see that she is the only one with the name of the Suzuki Foundation. She must be participating on behalf of the Suzuki Foundation." Rai observed the details and then said: "Most high school girls don't like to deal with such occasions. I remember the eldest daughter of the Suzuki family. There seems to be a boy I like very much, who is very good at karate... It would be great if I could take the young lady away in his name."

Lancer touched his chin and thought seriously for a moment.

"This shouldn't be difficult."

"Oh?" The other three men looked at him with doubts on their faces.

……

The day before the dance, Kyogoku, who was practicing abroad, received a call from Lancer.

Because the scene of the last competition left a deep impression on Kyogoku, he has never forgotten that contest. It is precisely because of this that Kyogoku really worked hard to train himself and try to improve himself before challenging Lancer again.

But this call came unexpectedly, leaving Kyogoku really confused.

"Mr. Lancer? Do you have anything to do with me?" Kyogoku's tone was the rigid tone only an upright man would speak.

After answering the phone, Lancer first asked about the other party's recent life and training situation, and finally mentioned that he had met Suzuki Sonoko.

"I know you have a good relationship with Sonoko, but she said she hasn't seen you for a long time, and told me that if she sees you, she must call her!"

Lancer smiled dryly: "Really?"

Because he has been exposed to Conan, he can no longer appear in front of Conan Maorilan and Suzuki Sonoko.

But if it were to fool Kyogoku, it should still be possible.

Lancer scratched his neck with his fingers and said: "I met her a few days ago. Of course we met accidentally - she said that she was recently troubled by the pursuit of a rich kid. Even if I tell the other person that I already have a boyfriend, the other person still keeps pestering me..."

"What?!" When Kyogoku heard this on the other end of the phone, he suddenly became angry.

"Such a thing actually happened? But why didn't Yuanzi tell me?"

Lancer made an OK gesture to Gin who was sitting on the sofa with his eyes squinting, and said nonsense with his eyes open: "I think she doesn't want to disturb your training, right? If she is worried about this kind of thing, she I should also feel very sorry for you."

"Then I'll go back to China now. I want to have a showdown with that man!"

Very good, I'm set.

Lancer made a hurried tone and continued: "Do you really want to come back? I think this is fine, but let me tell you some news first. You must not tell Yuanzi that it was me who said that -"

"Tomorrow Yuanzi will go to a dance. She is reluctant to go because she will meet the man who is passionately pursuing her at the dance. You just need to take her away before she arrives at the dance."

On the other side of the phone, Kyogoku Zhen hesitated: "Wouldn't it be bad to do this?"

"Then do you hope that there is a possibility that your girlfriend will be exploited by others?"

This sentence seemed to make Kyogoku really determined, "Okay, I understand. Please tell me the place and time of the dance!"

"..."

After hanging up the phone, Lancer took a long breath.

Gin looked at him with bewildered eyes, a few strands of silver hair hanging in front of his slightly messy forehead, and his eyes narrowed.

“Your relationships always amaze me.”

Lancer put his hands behind his back, holding his head high as if he were a great man who had accomplished some difficult task.

"No way, maybe this is strength."

"Very good, Mr. Talented Man." Gin leaned on the back of the sofa, pointed at the cat food bowl that was emptied by the little black cat, then pointed at the glass vacuum cover, and asked him: "Can you tell me, are you doing this? Offer an apple?"

Lancer shamelessly said: "No, I'm doing performance art."

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