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

The screen projected by the system starts with Kiel chasing an Interpol police officer.

"The whole room burst into laughter. It belongs to me."

Lancer sneered, "Let a CIA man hunt down that female Interpol officer? What's the difference between this and letting the tiger go home?"

"Speaking of which, it seems that the CIA's undercover agents have been inactive since Kiel's death."

Gin raised his head slightly, raised his chin to expose his neck, his Adam's apple rolled and blew out a puff of white smoke.

"They shouldn't be like the FBI and have stopped, right?"

That's boring.

[Jump into the river, quick! 】

When these words came out of Kil's mouth, Lancer paused.

He doesn't understand French, but the system thoughtfully added subtitles here.

"It's so exciting!" Lancer took a sip of happy water. He caught a glimpse of Gin's cold gaze from the corner of his eye and couldn't help but twitch his lips.

Kiel is obviously going to let loose, but things are not that simple.

When the female detective followed her instructions and was about to jump over the railing and jump into the river to escape, suddenly a bullet went directly through Kiel's shoulder and hit the female detective in the head——

Even Lancer was dumbfounded when he saw this extremely shocking scene.

Those who took action had a clear goal. They not only wanted to silence him, but also gave Kiir a deterrent.

So he should be...

When the figure of "Gin" appeared in the darkness, Lancer whistled and wanted to cheer, but was blocked by the real Gin next to him.

"Okay, you calling me that makes me think that the other 'me' looks like a clown."

Lancer struggled out of his hand and shook his head in denial: "No, I think it's very handsome. There are many decisive killers in the organization, but you are the most special one."

[System: Is beauty in the eye of the beholder? 】

Qin Xishi Jiu turned back expressionlessly and sang a new tune: "I'm going to vomit."

The screen showed Kudo Shinichi and Haibara Ai. Several people appeared in a shopping mall because they wanted to draw whale watching tickets. Haihara Ai, on the other hand, gave the coupon for a brooch to an elderly woman at the entrance of a well-known jewelry brand store.

"Ah, that's Ginkgo biloba, right? I think I've seen this brand before." Lancer took two sips of Coke and burped comfortably.

I saw Gin exhaling breath smoke, flipping a handful of hair, and said in a leisurely manner: "It seems that Belmod often frequents the luxury goods that stinky women love."

"She also skipped a mission just to buy limited edition products of this brand. No matter how many times she was preached to, she would not change her attitude."

Lancer joked: "Do you have the qualifications to teach her? I heard that she has a very good relationship with the boss. Some say she is the boss's direct descendant, and some say she is the boss's mistress. No matter how you look at it, the relationship should be better than yours. Get closer to the boss, right?"

"Well, that's why she always shows off her power in front of me." Gin put out the cigarette in the ashtray, picked up Lancer's half-drunk Coke and poured it into his mouth.

Immediately afterwards, the scene changed, and Belmode, who was supposed to buy a brooch, appeared underwater on the Pacific buoy with Bourbon wearing a diving suit, and prepared to dive into the buoy through the drainage outlet.

The two of them appeared with their golden hair swinging. Lancer looked at this scene and always felt something was strange.

"If Bourbon's skin was whiter, I'm afraid some people would believe that the two of them are siblings." Lancer murmured.

On the other hand, Gin's focus is: "Sure enough, traitors all have similar characteristics."

Lancer: "..."

To be honest, until now, Belmod only had a different stance from theirs within the organization and had not shown any signs of betraying the organization.

Gin would say this, and Lancer didn't know what he was thinking of.

The organization in the parallel world is preparing to invade the Pacific buoy at this time. If nothing unexpected happens, Bourbon and Belmod's target should be Naomi Argent, who is responsible for developing the all-age identification system.

Seeing that the two men successfully hid Naomi in the garbage truck and took her away from the buoy, Lancer couldn't help but start to guess: "What does the organization want this system to do?"

Gin said: "That depends on who gave the order for this mission."

If it is a boss, if nothing else, he will really want to destroy this system.

Regardless of whether he has taken the kind of drugs that can change a person's body, this system will leave considerable hidden dangers for him.

If it were rum...

On the screen, Belmode and Bourbon seemed to be stretched out in a small, airtight cabin.

She took off the fan-shaped necklace pendant from the engineer named Naomi and found that there was a USB interface on it. She plugged it into the computer and easily got the identification system.

In addition, there is a picture in the folder with the suffix jpg format.

Belmode clicked on the picture and unexpectedly discovered that it was two authenticated photos of Shirley.

One adult body and one child body.

This thing stunned everyone present.

The screen gives a close-up of Vodka, Belmode, Bourbon and Keel respectively.

Without even looking at it, Lancer could guess what would happen next.

[This is...Shirley? ! The kid next to her looks like her! 】

[Is this when Shirley was a child? 】

[No, this is a recent picture. Look at the hand of the person in the back, it’s the latest news. 】

[Could it be that this kid is Shirley? ! 】

When Vodka finished saying this, Lancer couldn't help but applaud him.

clap clap clap!

Gin on the side looked at him like a fool: "Are you crazy?"

"I just lament that Vodka's brain is finally worthless! Do you dare to think that he actually used his brain? A brand-new brain has become 90% new, and I'm afraid it won't be sold in the future. Tsk tsk!"

Lancer is yin and yang.

Gin hummed: "He just doesn't like to use his brain usually, but occasionally he is reliable."

It's just that it may take a long time to wait for this "occasion" to come.

Several moles and Erwuzi started a discussion on whether Shirley had turned back into a child. In the end, there was a stalemate. Vodka called Gin in Frankfurt.

[Are you kidding me? Vodka, Shirley has died on the Suzuki Express train. 】

【that is! She turned into a child and is still alive! 】

【Still alive? 】

[Although I still don’t know what’s going on, she is a scientist after all. Maybe... how about I send you the picture? 】

Lancer patted his thigh and said happily: "That's right! You can get a rough idea after looking at the photos!"

Gin who was on the side seemed to have guessed something a long time ago and let out a heavy sigh.

"There is an old saying, you can't see the coffin without shedding tears."

In the picture, Gin, who was holding a cigarette between his fingers, suddenly raised his head, revealing a pair of sinister eyes.

This Gin chose to refuse directly.

[No, I want to see her directly. You go and catch that brat. 】

Lancer: "..."

Take off your pants and fart.

He turned to look at the man next to him and couldn't help but start to wonder: "Is that guy really another you?"

Gin, who had suffered the blow of dimensionality reduction and had somewhat restrained his madness, was silent for a few seconds before correcting his statement.

"No, that's me before."