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

"Hey, Kudo, why do you look like this?"

Seeing that Edogawa Conan's face was not pretty, Hattori Heiji bent down and whispered to him: "Don't show such a face! Although I couldn't take a picture of that man, he may not be the one you said. Are you the one who drank the poison?"

Conan remained silent.

"And will people in that kind of organization come on vacation as leisurely as they do?"

Although Hattori Heiji himself felt that the man was quite suspicious, this guy named Lancer seemed quite easy-going and didn't look like someone who was from that kind of organization at all.

"Don't be deceived by their appearance." Conan looked seriously at the tall and lanky young man walking in front. There was always something heavy on his heart, and he couldn't relax.

People in that organization can easily use their disguised faces to deceive the trust of those around them.

As if he noticed something, Lancer turned back from his discussion with the girls and smiled at the two of them.

After seeing this smile, the two people suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

It's like feeling guilty that you were saying bad things about someone behind their back, but they just happened to catch you doing it.

Because of this murder, several people didn't have a good meal. After finding a relatively formal restaurant to have a Western meal, it was getting dark outside.

Conan and his group were about to stay at Hattori Heiji's house, and when Lancer was about to separate from them, he received a message from Gin.

It seemed that the man took some time out of his busy schedule to send it to him, and also thought of adding an emoticon of a smoking man.

Lancer pursed his lips and smiled, then started to touch the screen to reply to the message.

"Mr. Lancer, where do you plan to stay tonight?"

After Heye hailed a taxi, he saw that he was still looking at his phone and smirking, and invited him in a friendly way: "If you don't have a place to stay tonight, why not come to my house? There are quite a lot of empty rooms in my house. "

[System: What a kind-hearted girl, I want to send her a task~]

Lancer: You'd better send it to her instead of me.

After hearing Kazuha's shocking remarks, both Hattori Heiji and Edogawa Conan had panicked expressions on their faces.

Hattori Heiji hurriedly covered Kazuya's mouth and warned her in a low voice: "What are you talking nonsense about? How can you invite a strange man to live in your house? Your father probably won't agree either, right? !”

Heye, who was almost suffocated by the cover, spent a lot of effort to break his hand away, and said angrily: "What are you talking about? What do you mean by a strange man?!"

"Because you have only met a total of two or three times, right? You must always be vigilant, otherwise you will be deceived! Idiot!"

When he said this, He Yecai reacted belatedly.

"That said, but..."

Lancer waved his hand with a smile, walked across the road, and crossed to the other side. "Forget it, don't worry about me. I've booked a hotel and I'm ready to go."

A taxi came from the direction they were leaving and was stopped by Lancer.

"Conan." Lancer specifically called the name of a certain elementary school student. When he saw him tense for a moment, the smile on his lips grew stronger.

"Say hello to Xiao Ai for me."

Conan sighed blankly, and then saw Lancer get into the taxi and drive away in the opposite direction to them.

He and Hattori Heiji pondered the profound meaning of Lancer's words.

On the other side, the smile on Lancer's face fell instantly as he got into the car, and his expression turned cold.

It was an exhausting and laborious task to avoid revealing any flaws in front of the two detectives.

He is ready to leave Kansai.

But before that, he wanted to meet the woman named Kidanoki.

Lancer was still a little concerned about the source of the poison.

It's not that he was careless, but before he came to this world, his colleagues often used similar poisons to accomplish assassination goals, and the methods used were not much different from Kidano Nori.

Did she really come up with this method of killing herself?

Lancer came to the police station.

Kidano was supposed to be taken to the detention center the next day. He used a disguise mask to become a police officer and successfully sneaked in.

The police interrogation has ended, and there is only one police officer standing guard outside the cell. At this time, he is yawning from sleep.

When the police officer transformed by Lancer was about to push open the door and enter, he was stopped by the police officer.

"The door is locked. How can you open it without the key?"

The police officer took the clattering key chain from his waist and was about to open the door for him, but he felt something was wrong.

He looked at the young detective in front of him in surprise and said suspiciously: "Isn't the interrogation over? The transcript has been completed, and the prisoner has confessed and signed his name. Is there anything else wrong?"

The strange young police officer smiled and said: "It's just that I still have some questions about the murderer in this case. Please..."

"No, you can't meet the prisoner without the instructions of the police chief! What on earth are you - ugh!"

Feeling that he was too verbose, Lancer swiped a sharp dagger across the man's throat, covered his mouth before he screamed, and dragged him into the bathroom not far from here.

[System: You are not watching the surveillance at all! 】

"Won't you help me take care of it?"

[System: Points will be deducted~]

"Buckle it, buckle it!" Lancer clicked his tongue a little impatiently, and then returned to the door of the holding room with the bunch of keys. It was a bit inconvenient to find the keys while wearing gloves, but he was lucky, and he quickly found them. Opened the door.

Kidano's hands were cuffed, and he sat in a corner dully, not knowing what he was thinking.

Lancer sat on a chair opposite her and asked: "Miss Nori Kidano, I still have some questions to ask you about the source of the poison."

Finally, the woman who looked a little lost finally raised her head and said numbly: "Didn't I tell you already? That drug was given to me by someone else, in that famous bar in the city. …”

Lancer interrupted her meaningless repetition, "What does he look like? I just want to confirm again."

Although Kidanoki felt strange, he repeated it to him.

"That man's clothes didn't fit well, but he could tell they were famous brands. He was wearing a hat, but his exposed hair was slightly wavy, and his glasses were frog glasses with large lenses, which gave them a retro feel..."

"Are there any other characteristics?"

For some reason, Lancer's eyelids twitched, and he had a bad feeling.

After a few seconds of brief silence, the woman seemed to remember something and let out an oh.

"By the way, he always talks about something very strange, something about death or a killer..."

"Death is a beautiful art, and killers are artists of darkness."

Lancer read this sentence in a low voice and successfully saw Kidanoki's frightened pupils gradually dilating.

The system even cursed in a rare moment.

【Depend on! 】