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

After waiting in the house here for a whole day, Lancer never saw Gin himself.

On the other hand, Pomaro sent him a message when he came back, asking him to make preparations for the mission together with Vodka.

Bomalo's face looked a little unhappy, and Lancer asked her casually: "What's wrong with you? It seems like you were cheated on by the man you loved."

This description may or may not be accurate, but it really struck a chord in Bomaruo's heart.

Her pair of somewhat heroic eyes glanced arrogantly at Lancer, and then said irritably and dissatisfied: "I find that the boss seems to be particularly indulgent towards that woman in Belmode."

Lancer was busy investigating Spumoni's information and answered the question a little casually: "How should I say it?"

As if he had found someone suitable to talk to, Bomalo couldn't stop once he started speaking.

She complained: "The early preparations required Absinthe to disguise herself and sneak in, but she didn't follow the instructions. Instead, she made a mess on her own! The information that she finally got out was almost ruined, but Gin was I don’t mean to blame her at all.”

"The boss seems to have changed a bit recently, but I can't figure out what has changed..."

Pomaro had a headache over this matter.

After hearing what she said, Lancer smiled.

He still kept tapping the screen of his mobile phone and said with full concentration: "This is normal. Think about it, is it because this task is so heavy that the preliminary work is huge?"

Although Lancer had no idea what they were doing.

Bomaluo frowned and nodded, "So what?"

"Gin is a very petty person, and he will definitely take revenge on anyone who digs a hole for him. If he becomes generous, he is not free, or he is preparing to settle accounts in the future! You have been following him for so long, and you have Don’t you understand this at all?”

Hearing this, Bomaluo became even more depressed.

She asked: "How dare you be so sure?"

Lancer said without changing his expression: "Haven't you heard of a very wise old saying?"

"What?"

"You can't sleep two kinds of people in the same bed."

"……"Depend on!

Seeing that Lancer was still busy with his own affairs, Pomaro couldn't help but asked curiously: "What are you busy with?"

"Investigating a person." Lancer originally wanted to investigate Spumoni through the huge database built by the owner of this house, but the door leading to the study was locked tightly.

There are three locks, each of which is a smart lock that requires verification. Iris, fingerprint and face are all indispensable.

It's so inconvenient to have one less Suz.

It would be great if the legendary master was here, so that Lancer could hold him hostage and force him to borrow the database for his own use.

Otherwise, I wouldn't be as busy as I am now, but I still can't find any relevant information about Spumoni.

[System: With only 10,000 points, you can get all his background information~detailed to the details of what kind of clothes he changes to meet his lover every day! 】

Lancer thought to himself: It turns out that this guy is still a sea king!

There was curiosity in Pomaro's eyes, "Who are you investigating? If it's someone from the organization, I might know more than you!"

Lancer thought about it, and it made sense.

"Then do you know Spumoni? From the sound of his name, he should be someone from the organization!"

He originally wanted to investigate secretly without telling Vodka and the others, but then he thought that the system would not send him such a task for no reason, so Lancer simply told Bomaruo directly.

Unexpectedly, after hearing this code name, Bomaluo's expression became subtle. Her eyelids twitched, and she didn't know whether she wanted to cry or laugh.

Upon seeing this, Lancer immediately stopped what he was busy doing and looked at the woman in confusion.

The other party rubbed his temples, raised the corners of his mouth with some mockery, and asked: "Are you really ignorant or are you pretending not to know? Spumoni is the boss's old lover."

Lancer heard the sound of a string snapping in his head.

[System: mobile phone! cell phone! 】

Before Lancer lost control of his emotions, the system's frantic prompts sounded in his mind.

He looked down and saw that a corner of the phone's protective case had been crushed by him.

Although this thing was inherently fragile, Lancer's strength still opened Bomaruo's eyes.

She suddenly felt a bit cold on her neck, coughed dryly, and whispered: "This operation will also involve Spumoni. I thought you already knew..."

He knows something!

Lancer gritted his molars and asked word by word: "Is it because he has been so busy these days that he can't even bother to reply to me? Is it because he has been reminiscing with his old lover?"

Although he twitched the corners of his mouth as if he was smiling, there was a chilling chill in his bent eyes.

Just by hearing the fierce gnashing of teeth, one could tell that Lancer was not someone to be trifled with.

Pomaro is very knowledgeable and discerning.

She doesn't like Lancer, but that doesn't mean she has the ability to provoke this guy who makes Gin treat him differently.

"It's not what you think..." Pomaro thought about it, not wanting Gin to know that she had leaked the information and cause trouble for her in the future. "Although Spumoni was responsible for this mission, Gin suspected that she had colluded with people outside the organization."

Cleaning her up is just a matter of course, the most important task is to deal with other people.

It's just that Gin didn't say anything, and she didn't dare to go into too much detail.

However, Lancer obviously did not listen to Pomaro's explanation.

All he could think about now was the words "old lover", and the 8D stereo surround was ringing in his ears.

[System: It’s over, this kid is useless, I’m going to prepare to run away with a bucket. 】

Ridicule is ridicule, but necessary data collection still needs to be done.

As soon as Bomaluo left with his front legs, he heard a bang from the study, as if something had been exploded.

Alarms sounded throughout the Tongzi Tower.

Almost everyone who stayed here rushed out of their rooms with guns in hand, but after seeing Bomalo, they all wondered whether to go up.

Pomaro gestured towards them, indicating that they all should retreat.

After a long while, there was no other sound coming from inside, so Bomaluo leaned against the iron guardrail of the Tongzi Tower, took out his cell phone, and made a call to someone.

"Hello? Boss, your young master exploded."

A whistling wind could be heard on the other end of the phone, and after a long silence, a confused voice came: "Huh?"

……

This time the mission took place in a huge underground casino.

After the car entered the parking lot, Vodka turned off the engine and glanced directly at the rearview mirror again and again.

A lazy and gentle woman's voice sounded, which almost made his bones go numb.

"You can watch it if you want. After all, ordinary men can't resist such a beauty, right?"

The woman in the back seat was putting on lipstick in front of her handglass, fiddling with her long wavy hair a few times, and then carelessly pulled down the tube top of her evening dress.

Vodka couldn't bear to look at it: "This action is not ladylike. If you sneak in, don't do it again..."

"Lance."