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

A lot of people gradually gathered outside the annex. They all held black umbrellas, looked at each other cautiously, and greeted each other hypocritically.

Until the rain became heavier and heavier, and the black mushrooms blooming in the rain entered the hall of the annex one after another.

The secret passage leads to the mezzanine space above the hall of the annex.

Through the small hollow window, two pairs of eyes took in everything in the hall.

Lancer and Camu had to lie down on the ground because of the small space, and whispered in a breathy voice: "It seems that adults are not suitable for playing hide and seek."

Camu replied: "If something happens, you can leave through the transom over there."

He pointed to the light in the dark passage, and Lancer looked in the direction he pointed. The square window was just big enough for a person's body to pass through.

Lancer turned back: "You are really thoughtful! But if someone ambushes you, you will be in trouble."

"No, this secret passage was modified by ourselves and no one else knows about it."

Hearing this, Lancer said nothing more, his eyes swept around the people in the venue, and wondered: "Where is Gin? Why didn't he see him?"

"Master Gin may not come tonight."

"What? His status is not enough for others to appreciate? Won't it arouse others' covetousness?"

"...It should have something to do with his solitary style."

Lancer lay down for a while and felt that his arms were numb, so he simply lay down on his side and said casually: "Why haven't you seen McCarron? Isn't he not coming?"

"No, he will definitely come." Kamu's voice was full of certainty, and he didn't know where he got his confidence.

As the organization staff gathered, the hall became dark as if a flock of crows had gathered. Lancer couldn't help but think of the crow marks carved on the tableware found in the restaurant.

I don’t know who spoke first. Although there was a smile in the words, the tone was not friendly.

"I didn't expect that even your Excellency would send someone here. With his status, would he have to come all the way to attend this meeting?"

The three or five people being watched all wore pure black hats and remained unmoved by the woman's provocation.

Lancer asked in a low voice: "Who is the adult she is talking about?"

Kamu replied: "He is the third loyal confidant of that gentleman whom I just mentioned to you. He will probably not show up here."

His eyes no longer bothered to glance at Lancer, but were staring at the men in black surging in the hall.

No Macallan, no!

Is this guy really not coming? !

He shouldn't be such a timid person!

Camu's patience was worn away little by little, and his anxious eyes tried to see through everyone's faces.

Suddenly, a figure silently withdrew from the crowd, left the hall and walked through another door into the inner courtyard of the annex.

Lancer watched him take out a handkerchief from his pocket with his right hand, put it under his nose and sniffed it, and immediately raised the corners of his lips with interest.

He patted Kamu on the shoulder and greeted him: "Follow me!"

"...Master Lancer?" Kamu was suspicious. He raised his gun and glanced at the villa hall again, with all the hesitation written on his face.

Lancer lifted his chin with his hand, forcing him to look at him.

Those eyes were full of surprise and uncertainty, unintentionally revealing the uneasiness about the unknown.

"Kamu, believe me, I am one of the few people who can help you get revenge."

[System: Camus’ loyalty to you increases by 100 points. 】

After hearing what he said, Kamu finally put the pistol away. In the darkness, he stared at Lancer with burning eyes, and the latter pointed to the small window, and Kamu understood instantly.

When the strange-looking man entered the flower room in the back courtyard of the annex, he passed through with a handkerchief covering his nose, and then walked to the end of the deepest corridor.

After turning back to confirm that no one was following him secretly, the man finally raised his hand and knocked on the wall.

Only a squeaking sound was heard as the wall rotated. After the man entered, the wall rotated back again and closed tightly.

Not long after, Lancer and Kamu emerged from the darkness.

Lancer asked: "How is it? Do you know where this secret passage leads to?"

"I know." Although Kamu didn't understand why Lancer pulled him to follow this person, he still nodded and led Lancer around half a circle before turning into a secret room from the other side of the corridor.

Turning on the light, Kamu moved a portrait hanging on the wall to reveal a niche.

This niche is very thin and has many small holes nailed in. I don’t know what they are used for.

Camu made a shushing gesture towards Lancer who wanted to ask questions, and then motioned for Lancer to approach the niche.

After Lancer did so, he heard the conversation in the next room through those small holes, and it was still very clear.

When he put his ear to it, he unexpectedly heard a familiar woman's voice. He searched it in his mind and realized that the woman turned out to be Belmod!

"How about it? My disguise technique probably didn't let your identity be discovered, right? McCarron."

Hearing this hateful name, Kamu's eyes instantly dilated, he clenched the gun in his hand and gritted his teeth.

Lancer reached out and pressed his shoulder, signaling him not to be impulsive yet.

Seeing Lancer's calm appearance, Camu belatedly recalled it, and was amazed——

How did Master Lancer know that the man in disguise was Macallan?

It was not convenient to ask this question at the moment. We had to figure out what Bellmode wanted to do when he got together with people like McCarron.

Sure enough, when the man opened his mouth, it was McAllen's familiar and frivolous tone that didn't deserve to be beaten.

"Of course. Those guys didn't realize that the candles used to light up the annex hall were filled with hallucinogenic drugs. It won't be long before those guys start killing each other. A scene like that... Just thinking about it makes me excited!"

There is no doubt that both pastor brothers are perverts.

Hearing the sound of Belmod exhaling, her queen-like lazy tone slowly sounded: "Don't forget our cooperation, you'd better really find out his identity from those people. .”

"Don't worry, I already have a careful plan for this..."

The two seemed to be whispering for a while, but I couldn't hear what they said clearly, but I could vaguely hear them mentioning gin.

Lancer put his ears into the niche full of holes, and suddenly felt a chill in his ears, as if there was wind flowing.

Macallan's voice next door was very close: "What is this? How come it's still light?"

Almost in an instant, Kamu immediately dragged Lancer away, raised the gun in his hand, pointed it at the thin alcove wall, and shot several times.

The other party went even further and threw a grenade directly.

Lancer was immediately stunned——

"Camu! Get down!"

The man fell down suddenly, protecting him firmly under his body!

[System: Camus’s loyalty is qualified, does he share the shield effect? 】

common! Give it to him!

[System: Thank you host, I got it again~]