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

Officer Memu, who had seen many big scenes, put his fist to his mouth and coughed twice in a moment of silence.

"What's all the fuss about? It's just a normal couple relationship. Takagi, don't make such a big fuss and make people laugh."

The tall and thin police officer Takagi scratched his head and responded sheepishly: "Yes..."

Lancer sat back on the chair, tugging on Gin's clothes and burying his sweaty face in it, his body panting heavily due to the heat.

The police officer's voice sounded familiar to me just now. It turned out to be the police officer I met when I failed the first system mission...

How did an unstable guy like him become a police officer?

Officer Megure, with the help of Hattori Heiji, began to review the entire case. After visually measuring the distance between the three dining tables, a confused expression appeared on his face.

"You are so far apart, why do you think the victim is among her colleagues!"

When the colleagues of the dead female employee heard this, they immediately pointed angrily at Gin who was standing next to Lancer, smoking a cigarette, and said: "This is not such a police officer. Misaki has interacted with this man before, and also with This young man has spoken. They are also suspicious!"

The person beside her echoed: "Yes! The napkin on which Misaki wrote her phone number is still on their table. This is evidence that they have been in contact!"

Gin glanced at the stained tissue, snorted, and glanced at them sinisterly.

These people were frightened and cowered back.

"It seems that this is your careful plan... Even if she doesn't come here, she will still disturb the young couple. It's just that we are unlucky!"

He Ye's face turned red.

The young couple he mentioned should refer to her and Heiji, right?

The employee who testified against them insisted: "Although he was not close, he! He said the word 'get out' to Misaki. He must have had a conflict with Misaki and he didn't like her before he killed her." ! Mr. Police, he must be the murderer!"

After hearing this, Officer Memu frowned and his face became serious.

Of course, he would not listen to the suspect's words, nor would he regard an innocent young man as the murderer of this case.

But the two men around him are too suspicious. Could it be that...

"Although he did say those words, they did not have any physical contact, Officer Megure."

At this time, Hattori Heiji stood up to speak for them, but his hesitant eyes were still lingering on Lancer's body.

He said: "I'm just curious, what did that lady say at that time that made you, a stranger, say such unpleasant things?"

Lancer finished wiping the sweat off Gin's body, reluctantly raised the corners of his mouth, and looked at the girl next to him.

It is also Hattori Heiji’s childhood sweetheart, Toyama Kazuha.

"Miss, suppose you and your boyfriend are dating. Suddenly the beautiful woman at the next table comes over to ask for your boyfriend's contact information, and hints that she can take the next step with him... If it were you, you would What was the reaction?”

The sense of substitution is too strong and I am already angry.

I saw Yuan Shan and Ye clenching their fists, gritting their teeth and burning with anger, and said angrily: "Of course, let her go away! A woman who thinks about other people's boyfriends is probably not a good person!"

The frightened Hattori Heiji laughed dryly, involuntarily shrinking his neck back, and said cowardly: "Kazuha, calm down..."

Others had the same reaction, so when they looked at Lancer and Gin, their eyes became more subtle.

Takagi said weakly: "But Miss Misaki probably didn't know that you were a couple at that time, right?"

"I think so." Lancer took a hard breath and said sternly: "But from the time she came to our place to put down the tissues and then left, we didn't have any contact with her, let alone the chance to talk to her in just a few minutes. Internal poisoning.”

"Well, regarding this, we would like to ask three of you to assist us in conducting a body search."

Lancer froze and looked at Gin depressedly.

Although Lancer didn't have it himself, he knew very well that both Gin and Vodka had the habit of carrying guns with them.

This is trouble.

However, Gin lowered his eyes and looked at him calmly, as if he wasn't worried about this kind of thing at all.

Also, the boss has never seen anything in the world, so he can still handle this small scene.

Just before the police searched him, Gin said, "Don't bother, I know who did it."

Everyone present was stunned for a moment, and Officer Megure immediately asked nervously: "Is what you said true?"

Gin crushed the finished cigarette into the used rice bowl, flicked the ashes on his fingers, and raised his chin slightly towards the table where the company employees were sitting.

"My face was facing them. Someone had touched the deceased's utensils before she came over."

"So, please..." Before Officer Takagi finished speaking, he was interrupted by Gin again.

"But I only saw the person's hand - the waiter was serving food at the time and it was blocked in the middle of the table, so there was no way to see clearly whose hand was stretched out."

Gin pinched Lancer's long, limp fingers and showed them his ring finger.

"The other person is wearing a ring on this finger. I think it should be a diamond ring. After all, it can still shine."

Therefore, the police focused on searching whether those people carried poisonous substances, and colleagues from the laboratory department who arrived belatedly did indeed check for poisonous reactions on the tableware.

The man squeezed his fingers and never let go. Lancer blushed and wanted to pull out, but he didn't know whether it was because he didn't have the strength in his hands or because he wasn't willing to do it in his heart, so he didn't take action.

Gin glanced at him and saw that the flush on his face was gradually getting worse, so he frowned imperceptibly.

He was so burned that he looked like he might evaporate at any moment.

At this time, Vodka said to him: "Brother, how about I tell the police first and let the ambulance take you two away? You can go halfway..."

"No need!" Lancer shook his head feebly and insisted, "I can still bear it!"

Gin looked at his fingers that were clutching her with white joints, her eyes stern, and she was a little anxious.

Of course, he also knew very well why Lancer did this.

People in any organization are rebels who are accustomed to darkness. It is normal for them to disdain to clarify their relationship with the police and find opportunities to escape.

Of course, they could clean up the people in the car and walk away after the ambulance took them away.

But in this way, they will no longer be able to appear in the eyes of the police or even the public.

Lancer's pursuits are different from those of them.