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

"Human desire is endless. Even if he obtains the most important power and wealth, he will still pursue more things that he may not be able to obtain in his entire life..."

"So, is there anything you want?"

Lancer followed Gin, walking in the long and endless darkness with his footsteps, relying on the weak light to see the road ahead clearly.

He really couldn't figure out why there were always such dark secret passages in seemingly ancient manors or castles.

Faced with the boy's casual question, Gin just lowered his eyes and glanced at him without answering.

Finally, in a moment of silence, the door at the end of the corridor was opened. The scene before him surprised Lancer.

He thought he would enter a certain room, but he didn't expect that behind the door was a staircase leading underground. Apparently there was a more mysterious space hidden underground in this manor.

"Aren't all the traitors in the organization locked up in this place by you?" Lancer raised his head curiously.

But Gin laughed, noncommittal.

"You think of me too kindly."

He walked down the steps first, followed closely by Lancer. "Isn't there an old saying? Taking life directly is too merciful, and the most vicious punishment is to leave one alive and torture slowly."

"Oh? Then I should be a kind person, right?" Gin sneered coldly.

Lancer was speechless, this joke was not funny at all.

Arriving at the entrance to the underground space, the two of them had just stood still when a sensor light came on.

The electronic door lock next to the door required fingerprint and face recognition, so Gin walked over and pushed his silver hair back.

His arms are strong and slender, and his silver hair is like a waterfall.

Why does Lancer inexplicably feel a bit arrogant when someone with a physique with double doors and shoulders behaves like this?

"Recognition passed, please come in!" The electronic female voice brought Lancer back from his wandering thoughts. When he came back to his senses, he heard Gin who had already walked through the door calling him back.

"Aren't you going to catch up soon?"

"Oh, here we come."

Lancer ran in before the door closed. He naturally stretched out his hand to hold Gin's arm, and looked around the underground space where the lights were on one after another.

I thought I would get a slap in the face, but unexpectedly Gin didn't let go of his hand.

"What is this place?" Lancer asked.

It seems that this place should have been a laboratory before. Glassware and various instruments used for experiments can be seen everywhere.

Gin came to a bookshelf filled with information, took out a pair of pure black gloves from his pocket, put them on, and searched for something in the neatly arranged folders.

The man replied casually: "There used to be people in the organization who were very powerful in biopharmaceuticals. They were ordered by the top of the organization to make a drug, but they were burned to death in an accidental fire just before the drug was about to be successful. "

Lancer's heart suddenly tightened and he asked: "Could the drug you mentioned be--"

"I always hate dealing with people and things that are beyond my control." Gin clicked his tongue in disgust, and his frown soon relaxed because of a dated document on the bookshelf. "However, it is interesting to watch them fight against time."

Fingers wearing black gloves took out the document, opened it easily, and unfolded the contents to Lancer.

Lancer couldn't help but be attracted by the two photos posted above and the large text below.

"The two people in the photo are responsible for the research of this drug." At this point, Gin paused slightly, and then put on another complex look, looking at the man in front of him who was focusing on the information. youth.

"That is, the parents of the woman you know."

Hearing this, Lancer suddenly clenched the folder in his hand and slowly raised his head.

The man's snake-like eyes stared at him coldly. Although the corners of his lips were raised slightly, with a hint of a smile, the smile did not penetrate deep into his eyes.

Lancer's heart suddenly turned cold.

"When did you..."

"The medicine you are fed is a product left over from the previous laboratory. Miyano Hiroshi's proud work is not just for Bermod. That gentleman has used those medicines on many people. I just didn't Come to think of it, even you are one of them."

Lancer watched silently as he took out a pistol from his waist and pointed it at himself, his eyes growing darker.

Gin said coldly: "After the deaths of Mr. and Mrs. Miyano Atsushi, the only person who inherited their research was their daughter, the woman named Shirley. Since she defected from the organization, she seemed to have evaporated from the world..."

He didn't know what he thought of, and he smiled coldly.

"Now it seems that after swallowing that drug, the body must have changed, and now it has turned into a kid and is hiding secretly, right?" The man pulled the bolt of the gun and pressed the barrel against Lancer's forehead. Go up and say: "Tell me her whereabouts, or else——"

"Otherwise, what?" Lancer's eyes were calm, as if he was not afraid of his threat.

Gin pressed his head back coldly, full of threats.

But Lancer smiled: "You want to kill me? It doesn't matter, I have lived enough with this unfortunate body anyway."

"..."

"Although he replaced Mr. Yu in name, he is actually a poor guy who can be bullied by anyone. Ever since he knew that he was just an experimental subject, he has been living a life of fear. Not only does he have to speculate on the above Sir, you still have to worry about being killed one day."

"People think it is such an honor to be the young master of the Karasuma family, but in fact, your life is not as good as any peripheral member of the organization. I really don't know the meaning of the existence of this rotten organization."

Lancer frowned and pursed his lips tightly.

Under the man's indifferent gaze, he sat cross-legged on the ground and collapsed.

"Kill!" Lancer pointed at his forehead and said bitterly: "Hit me here, I won't do it anymore! Whoever likes to live will live, whoever likes to do this b task, I will die!"

Even the system was stunned.

[System: I just got out of the bottom performance ranking! Host, please be more open-minded——! 】

Quit! Close your eyes.

Gin: "..."

His career has reached a bottleneck, and for the first time he is the target of silence, and he takes the initiative to die.

Before, Gin would have been so happy that he would have shot him.

But now looking at his desperate behavior, why does Gin suddenly not want to fulfill his wish?

"As long as I let people investigate, I will be able to find that woman sooner or later. And she grew up in the organization. There are photos of her as a child in the organization, so it shouldn't be difficult to find her."

Gin squatted down next to Lancer, his white chest muscles looming as his shirt moved, making Lancer look at him with greed.

Men use sex as bait and are good at tempting.

"Give me a reason not to kill you and her."