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

"Boom boom boom!"

The beautiful and sexy female staff reached out and knocked on the door of 507. When she opened the door again, vodka actually appeared here.

"Who is it? If it's someone you don't know, you must let me kill him! Vodka."

Chianti's voice came from across the room.

"It's just a woman who came to deliver food." Vodka glanced at the female staff member and then let her into the room.

"Stop nagging Chianti, come and search her."

"Really, can't the person who delivers the food be replaced by a man? I have to touch a woman every day. Do you know how much this hurts me? I'm not the woman from Belmod..."

Complaints are complaints, but Chianti still stood in front of the female staff wearing a strapless dress.

"Close the door and put your hands up."

The female staff member glanced into the room and saw Kudo Yusaku biting his pipe while creating, so she turned around, closed the door, and locked it.

Vodka heard the click of the lock and thought the woman was a bit suspicious.

"I have to go out in a while. Isn't this locking action a bit redundant?"

But the female staff member smiled at him. It was clearly a familiar face, but to Vodka, it felt strangely familiar.

"you……"

"Why is it superfluous?" The female staff member raised her hands and smiled, "Of course this is to prevent you from running away from the door!"

Chianti, who was searching her body, suddenly looked up: "What did you say?!"

Suddenly, the female staff member's smiling face suddenly changed at this moment, and she raised her leg and kicked Chianti directly in the abdomen.

Chianti is good at sniping, but his boxing skills are not yet perfect.

He was attacked quickly and violently by the female staff member. Naturally, he was hit. He rolled several times on the wooden floor before he came to a stop.

Others took out their guns one after another, pointed at the door and fired.

But as if the female employee had predicted their actions, she threw a smoke bomb early and rolled away from the side to dodge the incoming bullets.

The smoke bomb contained hypnotic drugs. When Vodka realized this, he hurriedly shouted to Cohen who was closest to the window: "Open the window quickly!"

There was just a sneer, and a gust of cold wind rushed in from outside.

But because the wind is not strong today, it will take a while for the smoke to dissipate.

When the vision in the room gradually became clearer, Vodka, Chianti and others discovered that the female employee was missing.

He was replaced by Lancer, whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

Their faces suddenly changed, and their expressions were shocked and suspicious.

"It's you..." Vodka's face showed a true expression, and his heart sank. "Were you the one who installed the positioning device on that potion?"

Lancer held up the gun in one hand and pressed the gas mask on Kudo Yusaku's face with the other. He smiled and replied: "It was your elder brother Gin who instructed me to operate it. You really did not let us down. Success." I brought the detoxifying potion to the boss."

Vodka was shocked, "So, those detoxification potions were written by Big Brother and you? Are the effects of that medicine fake?!"

"Of course it's true. After all, fake things may not tempt you."

Seeing that Kudo Yusaku could still breathe on his own, Lancer let go of his hand, raised his foot and stepped hard on Vodka's back, regretting: "You just chose the wrong side, I don't blame you."

"Have a good sleep. Maybe when Gin comes here soon, he will treat you as dead and won't trouble you."

"..."

Although Vodka wanted to say that his elder brother was not that stupid, the effect of the smoke hypnotic bomb was still very fast.

All the organization members in the room fell asleep without exception.

Lancer also turned around and said hello to Kudo Yusaku.

"Long time no see, Mr. Kudo, the famous writer."

The air moves and the smoke is quickly blown away.

Kudo Yusaku put down the gas mask in his hand, stood up from behind the table, and said calmly, "Seeing you here, does it mean that the domestic virus has spread to the point where you can't control it?"

Lancer shook his head: "It depends on the object of control. If it is ourselves, of course nothing will happen."

"I really don't know how big a disaster this is for my country." Kudo Yusaku said with a heavy face.

Lancer smiled and comforted him: "Don't worry, Mr. Writer. Your son Kudo Shinichi is still alive and well, and he will not be infected by the virus."

"The problem he faces is that he has to watch the people around him leave him one by one, but he is helpless. As his father, how do you feel now?"

Kudo Yusaku was stunned for a moment, and then fell into silence.

Probably guessing something, the middle-aged man was looking for something on Lancer's face, and finally sighed as if he was giving in.

He straightened his clothes, tied his tie again, and asked solemnly: "What do you want from me? In other words, what do you want from me?"

"There are constant internal fights in your organization. If you want help to get rid of the boss behind the scenes who controls the entire organization, I can ask friends I know to help."

Lancer looked at his face and chuckled: "I don't need any help from you, Mr. Kudo. All I want is you..."

"Just go to hell."

The silver-haired man tilted his head and smiled, with no malice visible on such a handsome face. But what he said was horrifying.

Kudo Yusaku was speechless for a moment.

……

After Gin sneaked into the mansion, he watched Lancer enter the room where Kudo Yusaku was imprisoned, turned around and left alone, and went up to the top floor.

From time to time, he passed by other members hiding in this mansion. Every time he saw their appearance, he would put on their disguises to quietly approach the target location.

Finally, Gin's footsteps stopped in front of an open door, and the cross-dressing woman came face to face with him.

Two people who had been using disguises to change their identities for a long time immediately sensed each other's suspicious identities just the moment their eyes met.

The woman subconsciously wanted to retreat into the room and close the door.

She even pulled out a pistol with her other hand and pointed it at Gin.

But there was a disparity in strength, so the door was opened with her and her body, and the man walked straight in, turning his back on guests.

"Are you still alive? Belmode."