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

"You have been missing since the incident when the villa was burned down at dusk. I thought you were in danger..."

It's not that Conan speaks badly, it's that he has a death constitution, and there are really not a few people who have had trouble in front of him.

Fortunately, Lancer didn't hear the implication of his words, or in other words, he heard the hint, but deliberately pretended not to understand.

"I'm lucky. Although I ran into some trouble, luckily I got out of danger quickly."

In order to express sympathy, Lancer also showed him the bandage on his shoulder. "Because the prisoners at that time were very cruel, they injured my shoulder and I stayed in the hospital for a long time."

Hearing this, Conan's eyes darkened.

He said calmly: "Really? What prisoner? Why have I never heard about the prisoner?"

Lancer asked calmly: "Then how did the fire in the annex start?"

"According to the police officer, the fire was probably caused by the dry weather there, or perhaps people camping nearby brought fire there."

Conan's eyes stared straight at him, as if trying to read something from his face.

Lancer was secretly amused by such low-ranking clichés, but his face looked ignorant and innocent. He blinked his clear eyes and frowned in embarrassment.

"Then I don't know. I smelled a strange smell in the air, and then I fell asleep."

"Did anyone deliberately set the fire? What was the other person's purpose? Why did they have to take me away...I can't figure out these things at all."

Lancer put his face in front of Conan, his eyes full of admiration and expectation, and his mouth pursed like a cat's mouth when he smiled.

"However, if you are the one responsible for solving the puzzle, Conan, you must be able to figure out the answer, right?"

Conan, who was not used to being too close to others, felt a drop of sweat slipping from his forehead. He shrank his neck back in embarrassment and reluctantly replied: "Uh... I, I will try my best."

While the two of them were "reminiscing about old times", Toru Amuro had already greeted Maori Ran and decided on the lead singer of the band.

Originally, Suzuki Sonoko strongly recommended Sera Masumi, but Sera Masumi repeatedly explained that she could not sing.

"I even learned guitar from a friend of my brother's, because he taught me when I was a child. Later I became interested in guitar and taught myself for a while."

Mao Lilan saw that Conan and Lancer were getting along quite harmoniously, so he focused his attention on Sera Masumi.

She asked doubtfully: "How many brothers do you have, Seriang?"

"two."

Judging from the expression on Sera Masumi's face, she is somewhat proud. Presumably her two brothers must be very good people.

Listening to Sera Masumi talking about the past of her late brother, Lancer noticed that Amuro Toru's mood seemed to be low, and his eyes were still cold.

He must know something.

That's why he looked so tolerant and restrained. His lowered eyes were shadowed by the broken hair on his forehead, making people look down on the emotions secretly hidden in his eyes.

Some of the answers were already in Lancer's mind, but when Sera Masumi said, "My eldest brother's name is Shuichi Akai," he was still a little surprised.

This world seems so small, so small that people who love and hate Akai Shuichi are all gathered together.

Singing his hymns and accusing him of his sins, they seem to be in harmony, but in fact they all have ulterior motives.

The only two innocent people are probably Mao Lilan and Suzuki Sonoko.

When it was unexpected but not so unexpected, a murder occurred in the singing studio. A member of a girl band died in the singing studio, and the suspects were identified among several of her good friends.

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Lancer rubbed his brows, looked at the murder scene that was surrounded by several detectives, and said, "Let's wait another day. Today's luck doesn't look good."

The police arrived at the scene soon. When they saw the three young detectives at the scene, they couldn't hold back their complaints on the spot and beeped softly.

"There is usually only one detective, but today there are three. No wonder there is a murder case..."

A proper summons from the god of death!

Lancer silently gave the bulging police officer a thumbs up. You are really good at making complaints.

However, Toru Amuro obviously had no intention of solving the case today. He kept leaning against the window in the waiting hall, glancing down from time to time.

As if there was something out there that was important to him.

When others were not paying attention, Lancer also lay on the window sill and stood on tiptoes to take a look.

Except for a red car parked on the side of the road, there were no other strange people nearby.

What the hell is he looking at?

Just when Lancer was curious, he suddenly saw Toru Amuro walking towards the door of the singing practice room.

When the police officer named Takagi stopped him, Toru Amuro smiled and waved his hand, pointing to the door to express that he would be back soon.

Since we are already acquainted, it doesn't matter if we let him go for a while.

It was too obvious for Lancer to lie down on his own and follow him, so he lay down on the window and watched for a while.

Sure enough, Toru Amuro walked out of the door and got directly into the red car, and there seemed to be other people sitting inside.

Unfortunately, the angle is not perfect enough to see the interaction between the two people sitting in the car.

He desperately wanted to know who was in the car. It would be great if surveillance or bugs could be installed in the car at this time.

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Lancer held his chin and sighed, "In the end, I still have to bow to the Lord God..."

System, who has transformed into a salesman, clenched his non-existent little fists and wept silently: He finally released a new product from Amway! Number one in performance is waiting for him!

Advanced high technology, a slime-like eavesdropping device penetrated into the car through the cracks of the car, and then returned to its normal state where people can clearly eavesdrop.

Lancer put on his Bluetooth headset, and as soon as he connected to the bug signal, he heard a strange sound of clothing being rubbed.

What is this doing?