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

It has been two months since the last time I played against Rum and the detectives in Osaka.

Gin informed his subordinates and told them to be more honest and calm recently. The domestic police and Interpol were joining forces to deal with members of the organization.

Maybe Rum's side also got wind of it, so both ends were quiet.

For a time, the huge organization seemed to have disappeared.

"They definitely won't let it go."

Rai chewed a new cigarette and said this with a very confident tone, as if he was the stalker.

Next to him, Bourbon yawned indifferently and accompanied two local Izu children to build a sandcastle on the beach.

The two of them discussed with Gin Lancer and decided to take advantage of the off-season to spend some time at the beach.

When we left Osaka, the entire Osaka was under martial law. The four of them had to disguise themselves and use fake IDs to go through a checkpoint search by the police before they escaped.

Gin, who was wearing a short-sleeved T-shirt, was sitting cross-legged at the door of a B&B on the beach. He was enjoying the sea breeze blowing on his face while smoking a cigarette, and was contentedly distracted.

Lancer took out two bottles of cold beer from the refrigerator of the B&B and put one of them on his face.

Gin's body trembled slightly, he took the cold beer in his hand, casually opened the lid with his hand, took a calm sip, and narrowed his eyes even smaller.

This makes Lancer look like a clown trying to bite the bottle with his teeth.

He smacked his lips and turned to look at Rai, who was chattering away: "Then what do you have to say? Former FBI investigator, Mr. Shuichi Akai."

Lancer emphasized the word "front" very strongly, as if he was laughing at him.

Rai snorted: "You guys are not in a hurry, so what's the use of me being anxious?"

They plan to stay here for a while. After all, if they appear in Tokyo rashly now, they may attract the attention of the police.

But how can it be their turn to live in peaceful days?

He had only stayed here for two nights. Lancer was biting the mouth of a beer bottle in a daze when he suddenly heard the voice of the system in his head.

[System: The host and the sharer trigger a key task - arrive at Hachijo Island and understand the Lao Ruo system. Mission reward: 5000 points, movie viewing card x2...]

Gin's hand was still holding the beer bottle, as if he didn't hear the sound of the system.

Lancer sat next to him and asked, "Have you heard about this system?"

"No." Gin replied bluntly.

What on earth is this?

Could it be that, like the system he carries, it is also a system that helps someone complete a task?

[System: Please don’t compare me with that garbage system. How can it compare to me? ! 】

Lancer rolled his eyes and smiled.

With such a big reaction, it probably wasn't the system that Lord God landed on.

Most of it was researched and developed by people here. What is its function?

Lancer was full of questions as he thought about it, and turned to look at Gin: "Do you want to go together? If you want to stay here, I can solve this matter myself. There is no other meaning, mainly because I’m very interested in those two movie tickets.”

The cold beer in the man's hand had been finished, and the beer bottle was deeply inserted into the sand, which seemed a bit threatening and domineering.

Lancer closed his mouth angrily.

"When did you take the initiative to separate from me?" Gin glanced sideways at him, looking at him with eyes full of suspicion.

Lancer grabbed his messy silver short hair and said helplessly and amusedly: "I'm afraid that if I always stick to you too much, you will find me annoying."

Gin said nothing, but Rai, who was eavesdropping next to him, interrupted: "I don't know what you are talking about, but Gin is very sultry."

Gin flew a dagger towards him.

Rai seemed as if he hadn't seen him and continued to talk to himself: "He is as awkward as a woman. What he thinks in his heart and what he says are completely different things."

"Ley, do you want to die?"

"Are you going to kill me? Then let's have a fight first."

"I won't fight with fools, otherwise others will think I'm bullying fools."

"Ha! Why are you connoting yourself?"

These two people...

Lancer watched them bickering with cold expressions and sighed softly.

It started again, pecking each other like primary school chickens.

The two of them might not even be as good as the kids building sandcastles in front of them.

Suddenly upon hearing this, Bourbon and several children cheered.

"It's amazing! Big brother can also build statues of people!"

Bourbon's dark skin seemed to have darkened a few degrees under the sunlight. He grinned, his big white teeth reflecting.

"Everyone is very nice too! To reward you, how about I treat you all to ice cream?"

"Great!"

The older children were taking care of the younger ones, while the younger ones were bickering and quarreling.

Stop calling it a black organization, call it a black kindergarten.

Lancer sighed and turned back to the B&B, preparing to pack his things and go to Hachijo Island.

Speaking of which, it seems like it’s a good time to go out to sea and watch whales recently!

In that case...just find a ship from the system warehouse and go out to sea for a while.

The lattice panel of the warehouse was dragged rapidly. Lancer stared blankly for a long time, and finally heard Gin's voice coming from behind.

"The fourth page of the warehouse is basically all equipment that can be used at sea."

I don't know when, this man came back to the door of the B&B room, shaking his wet silver hair.

After seeing that Lancer's small bag contained a tablet phone and special radio equipment, he closed the door and opened the closet to change clothes.

Lancer was surprised by his deep memory of the system warehouse. After seeing his actions, he became somewhat clearer: "Are you going to come with me?"

"There's nothing else to do anyway. Living here all the time will increase the risk of being exposed."

The man quickly stripped himself naked, and Lancer drooled looking at the muscle lines on his back.

"So, do you want to take Rye and Bourbon with you?"

"No, they two don't want to take this risk with us."

"You're really lazy." Lancer complained, but he was a little happy inside.

The world between two people should not be disturbed by any unnecessary people.

Even those who are in the same camp as them cannot always be conspicuous light bulbs.

Although the time to pack and prepare is short, it is a rare time to be alone.

Lancer looked at the scenery outside the window and said a little depressed: "I thought fighting with the detectives and the police was already very tiring, but the internal fighting in the organization is even more consuming."

When will Rum die?

Gin quickly armed himself with black clothes and a black hat, picked out a handy gun and put it into his coat pocket.

He counted the cigarettes in the cigarette case and hummed lightly.

"It's much better now than before."

"The previous struggle for power would not leave the enemy time to breathe."