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

In order to leave for Nagano Prefecture as soon as possible, Lancer handed over Rai, who could not leave the bed, to Vodka's care.

Vodka looked like he wanted to say something, but because Gin gave him a look, he swallowed everything he wanted to say.

"Heal with peace of mind." Gin patted Lancer on the shoulder, so Lancer, who was biting a candy stick, took out a black gun bag and stood it beside the bedside of the hospital bed.

"This is for your self-defense. You must know that there are many pairs of eyes staring at you now. You are a piece of fat now."

Lancer gave him a thumbs up, "If someone comes to attack you, you can use this to kill them."

Rai's eyes were fixed on the two of them. Although his face was wrapped in bandages and his expression at the moment could not be seen clearly, it was certain that if he could still move now, he would definitely hit their faces without hesitation. A fist.

"Since you said that, it means someone will come to attack us." Rai grinded his teeth. "Can you keep a pistol? I don't think the source of security is enough."

Since he said so, Lancer is not a stingy person.

He left two guns and handed them to Ley's pillow. He glanced at Bourbon, who had a dark expression, and then pushed Gin's shoulders and said, "Let's go."

The two of them looked like they still had something to say, and Lancer thoughtfully left room for them to talk.

When closing the door, Gin glanced casually and saw Bourbon leaning down from the corner.

He raised his eyebrows slightly.

Their car was parked on the side of the road, waiting for Bourbon to come out of the hospital.

A hearse drove past the street, and the police car from the Traffic Division opened the way. It looked like the people being transported in the hearse must be very unusual.

Lancer casually stood by the car window, watching the hearse drive by, and suddenly remembered that the female traffic policeman who was clearing the way for the police car in front seemed a bit familiar.

Is it possible...

Coincidentally, Bourbon walked out of the door of the hospital at this time.

It was night now, and he was wearing black clothes that fit the organization well. A black leather jacket and tight leather pants made him look like a spy character in a certain movie.

Lancer looked from left to right, from top to bottom, and then complained to Gin: "This guy looks like an undercover agent. Have you really never doubted him before?"

The car door was opened by Bourbon from the outside. The blond man got in quickly and neatly, and then closed the car door with a bang.

It's more or less a personal grudge.

Gin said nothing, but after hearing what he said, Bourbon lowered his head and closed his eyes and snorted coldly.

"Of course I have suspected it, but the methods of deception also distinguish between levels. Obviously his investigative skills are still a little bit behind."

Gin chewed his cigarette and asked, "What about you? Are you lurking behind the organization and are you terrified all day long, always worried that I or others will find out your identity?"

"..."

"By the way, you have had more contact with Rum. Didn't that guy become suspicious of you? He should have been suspicious, right? Otherwise, he wouldn't have pretended to be a middle-aged and elderly man with rabbit teeth and went to a sushi restaurant to act as a cover-up. What kind of sushi chef?"

Lancer pursed his lips silently.

This mouth is really sharp. He mocked two people at once, but it was a pity that the other one was not present.

Bourbon shut up and ignored the two of them.

On the way to Nagano Prefecture, the atmosphere in the car was eerily quiet. Even a fun-loving guy like Lancer made fun of him, but no one paid him any attention.

Bored, he ate snacks along the way, eating and sleeping. Finally, a few hours later, he walked under the stars and arrived at the border of Nagano Prefecture.

The last encounter was still vivid in his mind. Lancer propped up his chin with his hand, yawned and said slowly: "I hope I won't run into the Nagano Prefecture police again this time. It's really difficult to deal with them."

"Have you ever dealt with the police in Nagano Prefecture?"

In the back seat, Bourbon, who was asleep, finally spoke.

Lancer hummed, "Last time, Gin and I were responsible for hunting down a traitor who came to Nagano Prefecture. He was the county police here."

Hearing this, Bourbon frowned slightly.

Generally speaking, the prefectural police in Nagano Prefecture are responsible for local cases. The prefectural police department rarely allows its police officers to conduct large-scale undercover operations. This should be the job of the Ministry of Public Security.

That person... his identity should be more than a simple county police officer.

Gin asked: "Where are you going next? Do you have any relatives or friends back home in Scotland?"

Bourbon crossed his arms and looked at the two of them seriously.

"Let me say it first, you can't kill anyone indiscriminately here without my consent."

Gin hummed: "You said that because that guy from Scotland has a very important person in Nagano Prefecture, right?"

Looking at Gin's dark green eyes, Lancer raised the corners of his lips and said, "We can't promise you this, but what I can tell you is that if the investigation goes smoothly, we won't do it ourselves. Get into trouble.”

After all, the one-eyed police officer in Nagano Prefecture and the policeman with the mustache are not the type to be trifled with.

Wait a moment……

That young policeman with the mustache should be named Zhu Fu, right? At that time, he had heard Conan call him this.

So, the policeman and Scotland are brothers?

Lancer held his chin and fell into deep thought, while Gin also looked at him in surprise and raised the corners of his mouth.

The organization's investigative capabilities are top-notch.

At the beginning, in order to observe whether there were any omissions in the death list of Drug A, the organization could send people to stay for a few months, and then wait a few months for re-examination.

If Edogawa Conan hadn't cleverly changed his residence, the fact that he was alive and had shrunk would have been leaked out long ago.

At dawn, they went to the home where Zhu Fu Jingguang lived before and conducted a careful investigation. They found that there was no suspicious sign here.

However, he found traces of blood on the floor, and Gin concluded: "Has a murder occurred here?"

Bourbon did not answer, but continued to search for possible traces.

Lancer opened the cabinet at home and took a look and said: "This home looks like no one has lived in it for a long time, but things have been organized. There is not much dust everywhere, it seems that someone comes to clean it regularly."

"Did his brother who was a policeman do it?" Gin had a guess.

After Bourbon heard this, his heart beat violently and he looked at the two of them in shock.

"Brother, policeman from Scotland...how do you know about this?"

Lancer waved his hand to calm him down: "Didn't you tell me before? When I came here last time, I had dealings with the police."

After speaking, he made a gesture on his face with his hand.

"Of course, not as I look now, but as I look younger and more handsome."