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

In the high-end club——

Various people were socializing in the huge venue. Their clothes, accessories, and calm and elegant manners all showed that they had an extraordinary family background.

There is no doubt that Gin is a person with excellent external conditions.

From the moment he appeared in the venue, he attracted the attention of many people.

Especially women.

Even Lancer noticed the scorching gazes cast by those wealthy daughters and famous ladies, and his heart felt as if someone had poured a basin of vinegar on him, making him extremely sour.

"I don't think I'll tell you whether tonight's mission goes well or not. At least I can get a few peach blossoms!"

[System: You’re jealous, you’re jealous! 】

Gin, who was holding his hand, said calmly: "Any woman who wants to get in the way will not appear in front of me."

Lancer's eyelids twitched and he said provocatively: "Oh? Who gave you the confidence to say such a sure thing?"

"you."

The man choked back the rest of his words with just one word.

Just when Lancer was wondering, he saw those eager eyes falling on him.

Then, those beautiful women who regarded men as prey showed regretful expressions and turned their attention.

what happened?

Gin beside him took a glass of wine from the waiter's tray.

His tone was as calm as ever, but Lancer could hear a hint of pride.

"No woman would be interested in a man who brings a male companion to such an occasion."

Lancer snorted, pulled his hand out from the man's arms, and said harshly: "Then I won't spoil your good deeds. I have to seize the time to 'play'."

"Wait a minute." Gin reached out and grabbed his back collar when he turned around, and pulled him back.

The movements were so natural as if they had been done countless times.

The young man crossed his arms and said dissatisfiedly: "What else do you want to do——"

Before he could say the word "what", he felt the hair on his ear being pushed behind his ear by the man's hand.

When the man's fingers were calloused and brushed past the tip of his ear, Lancer felt as if his body was numbed by electricity.

He had never been intimate with anyone before, so his whole body froze.

Immediately afterwards, Gin put a small silver headset into his soft ears, and then messed up the hair on his temples, briefly covering it up.

Finally, he did not forget to covertly ruffle the young man's hair, and then sent him: "Go ahead."

The young man glared at him, then turned and walked away in another direction.

The venue would not stop a distinguished guest from looking around out of curiosity. Gin watched him disappear into the crowd at the venue and then averted his eyes.

Vodka's voice came from the headset: "Brother, the contact person has sent a message. You have to go to the rest area next to it first..."

While Gin was preparing for his next move, Lancer had already found the exhaust window in the bathroom based on the floor plan he had memorized in his mind.

After making sure that no one was in the bathroom, he temporarily locked the bathroom door, then climbed up the bathroom partition, took out a tool from his handbag, and successfully pried off the fan leaf.

[System: Host, I think this backpack is quite suitable for you~]

Lancer murmured in a low voice: "Which serious man would go out with a pain bag?"

Before the system could refute, he urged: "Lend me a little bee, hurry up!"

[System: 500 points will be deducted for this use~]

Lancer paused and said, "You idiot!"

Why does he have to deduct points when using the things he has already unlocked?

[System: Isn’t it because you are currently in a negative score state? When you borrow a shared bicycle, you need a guarantee or a deposit, right? 】

It’s not like he borrowed it and then didn’t pay it back!

However, the system refused to let go, so Lancer had no choice but to bow his head and admit defeat: "Buckle it, buckle it, at worst, I won't be able to complete tonight's task!"

Temporary tasks do not need to be done, and at most, points will be deducted - after all, Lancer's resistance was written all over his body when he heard the contents of the task.

But now it seems that there is no room for rejection.

The so-called Little Bee is an aircraft no larger than a fingernail. It is equipped with a miniature surveillance camera and is often used by Lancer as a reconnaissance aircraft.

Lancer hung the fan leaf in place so that he could move it when he came back and avoid being discovered that someone had sneaked in.

He controlled the little bee to explore the path and crawl deeper.

The passage that had not been cleaned for a long time was filled with dust, and soon he was covered in black.

[System: Huh? Host, aren't you... afraid of such a place? 】

"Yes."

[System: Then why are you okay with nothing? 】

"I can't bear it."

【system:……】

Although Lancer was calm on the surface, his slightly rapid breathing revealed his nervous state at the moment.

Pictures from previous training flashbacks in my mind.

Even though he now clearly knows that that kind of thing will never happen again, the fear spreading deep in his heart still makes him subconsciously afraid.

I am afraid that the oxygen here will be drained out in the next second, I am so afraid that I dare not blink, lest I will be suffocated by the time bomb suddenly thrown in front of me in just a blink of an eye.

The little bee that hit the wall turned back from the fork in front and flew towards the darkness on the other side.

After a few seconds, he stepped back.

Lancer hummed in confusion and asked the system: "What's going on?"

The system side checked the surveillance screen. There were two small reflective red dots in the dark field.

[System: There is something suspicious. I wonder if it is a time bomb or some electronic device...Eh? Why is this electronic light still moving? 】

Could it be that the removable carrier was loaded with a bomb? Did Gin arrange it?

Lancer stuck his head out and turned on the light on his watch, looking towards the end of the passage.

At the moment of sudden illumination, a suspicious object appeared in front of me.

Lancer looked at it, and it looked at Lancer.

They looked at each other, and time froze for about five seconds.

Then both sides became extremely frightened and went crazy!

Without thinking, Lancer took out his pocket pistol, pointed it at the guy's location, and fired several shots.

Unfortunately, the target's movement was more coquettish. He ducked out of the way and ran away screaming with his two red eyes shaking.

Lancer's increasingly rapid breathing could only be heard in the quiet space.

The system didn't dare to speak, let alone mock Lancer for being so wise and unable to kill a mouse.

Although it also felt that the mouse was incredibly fat.

The buzzing sound of electricity sounded, and then the headset was turned on.

Lancer heard Gin's calm and low voice ringing in his ears: "Did something happen? There seems to be a lot of movement over there."

After calming down from the panic, Lancer silently covered his face in shame.

"mouse……"

"what?"

"There are rats in the secret passage behind the exhaust window! Damn it! Why, why do I have to do this task?! Is there no one in the organization who knows how to shrink the bones!"

Listening to the angry voice of the young man, Gin slowly raised his mouth to taste wine.

"Calm down, I think between you and the mouse, you have a better chance of winning."

The person on the other side of the headset was silent for a few seconds, and then hung up the communication angrily.