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

"Gin!"

Lancer saw the man jumping up from the bed with joy, but he was pulled back by the belt before he was halfway through the jump.

Gin's eyes swept over him, and his eyes darkened.

Although Lancer was not taken advantage of, the current situation was really embarrassing.

Gin breathed out white smoke and stepped on the door a little tighter.

Kamu, who had fainted, woke up at this time. When he saw Gin disguised as a stranger, he was wary for a moment, but after hearing the man's voice, his heart dropped to his throat again.

"Are you awake? Untie him when he is awake."

Gin said.

But Kamu was staring at McCarron, who was pressed to the ground in such a state that he couldn't even move.

Gin sneered, bent down and took away Macallan's firearm from the gap between the door panel and the ground, mockingly saying: "There are so many people who want your life! But don't worry, the wrongdoer will have his debtor, I will hand you over to the man who hates you the most."

Hearing this, Kamu calmed down and finally released Lancer, who was still bound by the chains.

Lancer complained with dark eyes: "Why did you come here? I almost killed him out of control."

"It took a while to talk to Bart, but things went smoothly."

The man threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stepped on it a few times with his shoes.

At this time, McCarron took the opportunity to flip up the door panel and wanted to take this opportunity to escape, but Gin shot his gun directly through the door panel and shot him in the knee.

The man knelt on the ground for the three of them on the spot.

Other friends who were hanging out in the private villa gathered near this room, standing guard from near or far.

When Lancer retrieved his watch from the cabinet beside the bed, he put the earplugs back into his ears.

As a result, Bomore's beeping voice was heard.

"Have you found Kamu? Where are the others? Can you let him come out to meet me first? Are you injured? Ah Zhen, let me tell you, I am just a piece of heart and soul, if you let him get even a hair damaged I'll risk my life with you! Hello? Do you hear me? Answer me if you hear me..."

Lancer took off his earplugs expressionlessly.

He looked at the Pomaro and vodka at the door, then at the gin, and thought seriously about a question——

Why can they act so nonchalant?

Lancer moved closer to Kamu and put the hidden headset into his ear.

We cannot enjoy this pain, you have to experience it immersedly.

After a while, Camu's face showed an unspeakably complicated expression.

"Vodka, take them away first." Gin told the people behind him, so Vodka, disguised as a security guard, made a leaving gesture towards Kamu.

Lancer pointed at himself and asked in disbelief: "Should I leave too?"

Gin didn't say anything, just glanced at him sideways, with no emotion or waves in his eyes.

Lancer seemed to have a breath stuck in his chest, folded his arms and walked out of the door silently.

After they left, Pomaro took out something similar to a USB flash drive from the inside of a black belt tied to her thigh under her skirt, and inserted it into McCarron's cell phone.

McCarron, who had been kneeling on the ground, looked at the woman's actions, sneered, and then looked up at Gin.

"It seems that the lord has told the boss everything about me, so he asked his most capable assistant to join forces with you to get rid of me... Gin, did you finally betray the boss and join that lord?"

This word is used very spiritually.

Gin chewed his cigarette and said nothing.

He watched Macallan gradually laugh crazily, and in the end he just exhaled, with a meaningless look on his face.

"I'm just not willing to give in... My eldest brother has sacrificed so much for the organization and for that gentleman, but in the end he was killed by an insignificant boy from the Karasuma family. He just wanted to put this matter away with a simple 'Everyone is at fault'" Things are settled, how can I swallow this breath?!"

Macallan is the opposite of his elder brother who is a priest. He is unruly by nature and unwilling to be restrained.

Since the death of the pastor, the only person who could restrain him has disappeared, so he began to make plans to secretly develop his own power behind the organization's back.

"There is an old saying that goes like this: The mantis stalks the cicada while the oriole stalks the cicada. I never thought that you, Gin, who is trusted by the boss, would actually help others to annex power!"

"What happened to Mr. Yu before can be attributed to the fact that you took a fancy to the young master's status, and at least you had some intentions. But what did that adult give you?"

McCarron was both mocking and puzzled. He sneered and asked: "Is it the position of the second-in-command of the organization? I know that you have always been at odds with Rum, so there is nothing wrong with you joining forces with that person..."

After deciphering and copying all the data on Macallan's phone, Pomaro and Gin nodded.

Finally, Gin took out the cigarette case from his pants pocket and weighed out a cigarette.

He interrupted McCarron and said coldly: "Did you misunderstand something?"

"...What do you mean?" The sneer on McCarron's face faded and he stared at the man with burning eyes.

I saw Gin light the lighter slowly, put the cigarette closer to suck out the spark, and slowly exhaled a puff of white smoke before continuing: "I am not working for anyone, I am only doing things for myself."

"Most people in the organization have narrow-minded vision, including you, of course. But I can't blame you..."

"After all, this is a plan that has been painstakingly planned for so long. Every step I take must be done with caution. Therefore, McCarron, your failure today is also necessary."

Gin said something specious, and Macallan's mind began to spin wildly.

In a flash, he seemed to understand something!

Pomaro's chuckle rang in her ears, and McCarron heard her say coquettishly: "Master, there is no need to tell him so much. His brain is not one-tenth of the priest's aura. He can do this." It’s a rare and wonderful thing!”

"Master?! You're not-"

McCarron's voice stopped abruptly.

On the eaves of the annex, Bomore held his sniper boredly, scolding Gin in his heart.

When you meet Camus later, what should you say first?

"Get out of the way." A familiar voice came from behind.

When Bomore turned around, he saw Kamu and Lancer being sent here.

He was stunned for a moment, "What are you doing here?"

Lancer leaned against the beautiful chimney and raised his chin leisurely towards Kamu: "He misses you."

"I didn't..." Kamu retorted subconsciously.

At this time, a figure fell down from the second floor window of the inner courtyard annex and limped away into the distance.

Bomore's voice turned cold instantly: "My mission target has appeared, don't talk to me yet."

In the scope, McCarron's running appearance became very embarrassing.

But at this time, a hand was placed on the big sniper, and Kamu said firmly to him: "Let me do it."

Bomore hesitated for only a moment before handing him the sniper rifle.

"Don't worry, I'll make up for you if you miss."