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

"I never expected that Mr. Amuro is actually a policeman!"

Suzuki Sonoko held her cheek and took a sip of coffee from Poirot's shop with mixed taste.

"You have such a just profession, but you still hide it from us!"

"Is he just? If he were just, he wouldn't be wanted by the police, right?"

The person who couldn't accept this truth the most was Sera Masumi. The guy he thought he was guarding as a member of the organization turned out to be a policeman...

That shows that he has known his brother for a long time.

But what does the man named Scotland have to do with him?

The three girls originally came to this coffee shop to visit Xiaozi, but after hearing about Jiangu Ling's incident, many customers came to harass her, so she asked for leave and went back to her hometown to rest.

"There are newspaper reporters outside. Do they think a wanted criminal will return to the place where he used to work?"

Suzuki Sonoko glanced out the window and said, "It's true. After all, Mr. Amuro has a special status. If he can interview people related to him, he will definitely become popular."

Hearing this, Sera Masumi blinked and looked at Suzuki Sonoko.

"That's really weird. Don't you usually like this kind of occasion, Sonoko? I thought you would appear in front of those reporters and say a few words."

Mao Lilan also looked at her curiously, seeming to agree with Serang Zhenchun's words.

Sonoko raised her eyebrows and akimbo: "Hey, what do you think I am? Am I the kind of person who betrays his friends just to show off? Besides, Mr. Amuro once helped me here. How could I do this?" Such a thing?"

Before the two people could speak, Sonoko covered her mouth with her hands and lowered her voice and said, "I heard that there was an inside story about the attack at the science and technology exhibition. Mr. Amuro, who is a public security policeman, Maybe he was framed!"

Of course Yuanzi didn't dare to say this blatantly, as it would be a serious matter if someone made trouble for her.

Sera Masumi held her chin with her hands and asked curiously: "How did you get this kind of news?"

"Of course, because we, the Suzuki Consortium, have our own way of gathering intelligence!"

After the hot topic was over, Sera Masumi looked at Mao Lilan, who had been talking very little since the beginning of the party, and asked: "Xiaolan, why don't you speak? Do you know any inside stories?"

When Mao Lilan, who was already worried, was asked this question, she waved her hands guiltily and said quickly: "No! I'm just thinking about other things..."

"We are talking about business, Xiaolan, are you distracted?" Yuanzi looked a little angry. "By the way, where is Conan? Isn't today a day off? Why didn't you see that kid clinging to you?"

After hearing these words, Mao Lilan felt a drop of cold sweat slipping down the back of his head.

"Conan wanted to cooperate with the investigation of this case, so he was taken to the police station by Officer Memu and the others early in the morning..."

Only then did Yuanzi remember that Conan seemed to be at the science and technology exhibition that day.

"What a pitiful little kid! He finally had a rest and still had to cooperate with the police in handling a case! Could it be that he is possessed by the evil spirit? Xiaolan, you'd better stay away from that little kid..."

Faced with the advice of her good sisters, Mao Lilan showed a dumbfounded expression, while Sera Mazen was the only one who fell into deep thought.

When Conan came out of the police station, he happened to see Masumi Sera, whom she hadn't seen for a long time, standing at the door of the police station, with the motorcycle she usually liked to ride behind her.

Conan stopped and looked at her with a surprised expression on his face.

"Sister Sera..."

"Want to take a ride with me? Conan."

……

After every troublesome task, life becomes peaceful.

As time goes by, you will become unaccustomed to this peaceful life.

Lancer tried to find some stimulation, but the feeling of emptiness became stronger after the stimulation, which made him gradually become mentally abnormal and even go crazy every day.

"Can I have a fight with Vodka? Oh, I don't mean anything else. I just think he deserves a beating."

"The police are making such a big move to arrest Bourbon. I want to disguise myself as Bourbon and collect the reward... Why not? That's 10 million!"

"I want a child."

Finally, like a veteran cadre, Gin took off the glasses frame on his nose and looked at him with a subtle expression.

After a long while, the man slowly said: "Can you give birth?"

Lancer shook his head, and Gin said calmly: "What a coincidence, I won't be pregnant either."

Facts have proved that men are no less energetic than women when it comes to behaving like monsters.

Lancer crossed his arms and thought about this problem seriously: "Always facing a group of people who are old at heart will make me become boring."

[System: Got it, you think Gin is old. 】

The man glanced at him, and Lancer immediately retorted: "How could it be?! We two old monsters have stopped growing, how can we grow old? My dear, you will always be handsome!"

With that said, Lancer leaned forward and kissed him on the mouth.

Gin smoothly hooked his neck, grabbed the man's waist and brought him down. The strands of hair fell down, like a waterfall falling from the Milky Way in the world.

"You have to do less, otherwise you would be like this in your spare time?"

Lancer rubbed his hair with his face and smiled: "It would be great if I had figured it out earlier. Do I still need to go crazy?"

The atmosphere has been heightened to this point, and it seems unreasonable not to do something about it.

The two of them were not very restrained in this kind of thing, but they both paid attention to the occasion.

Worried that the female president of the Kasuga Foundation would cause trouble for them, they temporarily changed their residence and threw Rai and Bourbon into the organization for internal transformation.

The specific content of the transformation is to let them kill everyone who participated in the "Zero World" press conference.

Bourbon had just been holding back his anger and had nowhere to vent it. How could he let them go now that they were seeing blood?

"It's still almost hot enough to force the rum out."

The sound of a lighter rang in the calm room again. Gin lit himself a post-event cigarette and helped Lancer push the bangs that had fallen to his forehead behind his ears a few times.

Lancer raised his face from the pillow, frowned and said dissatisfied: "I declare that the code name Rum will be the one I hate the most. Not only will it cause us trouble, but it will always appear in front of us. Gain a sense of presence.”

"If he is really capable, why doesn't he find the boss and kill him, and then take over himself?"

The room was silent for a long time. Gin slowly smoked a cigarette and finally asked, "How do you know he didn't do this?"

Thinking about the Zero World he created, and the fact that he went to the research institute to experience the memory world before developing Cocoon, all in order to find the person in his memory, everything makes sense.

"Has anything interesting happened in the organization recently?"

Gin sneered. She originally wanted to mock his childish intelligence, but then she seemed to think of something again, and her smoking movements paused.

"Yes." The cigarette butt was sucked hard, and the spark suddenly lit up.

"Do supernatural events count?"

Lancer tilted his head, "Oh? Zero overflow incident?"