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

“It was easier to get in than I thought.”

Putting the hidden headset into his ear, Lancer whispered something, and then released a few bees.

The little bees flew away silently into the night and spread to every corner of the ship.

Soon, the situation on the entire ship was captured by the miniature reconnaissance machine and transmitted to the floating photonics panel provided by the system.

Lancer found that although most of the people rushed to the deck, a few people seemed to have received the order midway and quickly rushed back to their defensive positions, probably because they were afraid that someone would take the opportunity to sneak on the ship.

Lancer walked deeper into the cabin while looking at the surrounding situation.

Not only was the ship tightly guarded outside, there were also many people walking back and forth in the cabin.

But when Lancer came in, it felt outrageous.

Although there were many people in the cabin, some of them were wearing the same black uniform as him, with the base's eagle metal shoulder straps on their shoulders. Some people wear white masks on their faces, covering their faces. If it weren't for the name tag hanging on their chest, no one would be able to tell who is under the mask.

Are they so confident in their internal management?

Lancer's disguised accomplice was holding a water glass and dangled it openly in front of their eyes.

Maybe it was just after dinner time, but he saw a few people holding toothpicks in their mouths, and a few others filling mouthwash.

There was a lot of noise, and Lancer heard them say: "There seems to be something going on outside, and we can't go out to see it. It's really boring to just stay here..."

"Just listen to the arrangements above!"

"Hey! You're here just in time, give me a glass of water."

When Lancer passed by several people at the table who were chatting happily, he suddenly stretched out a hand and stopped Lancer.

There are two more metal badges on this man's shoulders than those decorated by Lancer. It seems that the people in the base use this method to distinguish between levels.

Lancer was very familiar with this kind of thing. He immediately showed a flattering smile on his unfamiliar face and bent down: "Okay, okay!"

As he spoke, he opened the lid of the thermos cup in his hand.

There was actually no water in the cup. Lancer was stopped unexpectedly and didn't react for a moment.

Soon he frowned slightly, intending to fool this matter.

I'm just worried that I will be questioned by these people.

Just as Lancer was about to give a hand skating performance, a person who seemed to have a high status suddenly appeared next to him, and everyone at the table stood up immediately.

They also adjusted their clothes and cuffs, and then stood up straight nervously.

Lancer followed their example and bowed his head respectfully towards the man.

"The deck was attacked and everything is in chaos outside. Do you still have the intention to make a fuss here? Get out of here and train!"

Those few people were scolded and walked away with lowered eyebrows and eyes.

When Lancer was about to follow him and get through, the other party put his hand on his shoulder.

He saw five metal eagles in a row on the man's shoulders, which was simply terrifying.

Strange, this hand... seems to have been seen somewhere before.

Lancer suppressed the turmoil in his heart, raised his eyes and glanced at the man's face.

The corners of the other party's mouth rose slightly in an imperceptible arc, and he suddenly said something very incomprehensible.

"The dining room on the ship wasted a lot of food today because the refrigerator was broken. It's a very strange thing. If you have time, remember to investigate!"

After saying this, the man reached out and pressed the brim of his hat, turned around and left.

Before Lancer could figure out the meaning of this sentence, a picture flashed through his mind——

It was the hand of the waiter whom I accidentally bumped into in the restaurant of the Kasuga!

At that time, he thought that these hands looked like those of a magician. He never expected to meet him here again!

Could it be that his appearance is also a disguise?

[System: I think you, the host, who can recognize people with just one hand, are quite scary. 】

Lancer exhaled, and while no one was paying attention to him at this moment, he pulled out the image sent back by the little bee and prepared to continue walking to the cold storage in the cabin.

While passing through a narrow aisle, a familiar man suddenly passed by him.

The man smelled of tobacco, but it was not the smell Lancer was familiar with. The smell is a little lighter than gin, like the smell of someone who has just started smoking, or someone who has quit smoking for a long time suddenly starts smoking.

Lancer's footsteps paused, but he didn't look back.

On the contrary, it was the other party who seemed to be keenly aware of something from him and turned around to call him.

"Hey, kid."

Lancer's face turned cold, then returned to his normal expression, and turned to look at him.

At this time, a certain task that had been placed in the early stage suddenly issued a reminder.

[System: The mission "Help Bourbon find Shuichi Akai" has been completed! 】

The corners of Lancer's mouth twitched imperceptibly.

The man in front of him was wearing black casual clothes with dark blue lining and a knitted hat on his head.

The cigarette in his mouth has not been lit yet.

At this time, Shuichi Akai, who had heavy eyeliner, chewed on his cigarette and spoke in a cold and slow voice: "Sir, can I borrow the lighter you have on you?"

Lancer was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and refused.

"Sorry, the base has regulations. Base personnel are not allowed to carry fire sources on their bodies."

[System: It is indeed a silver bullet, this suspicion is heavier than gin! 】

After hearing his words, Akai Shuichi laughed inexplicably, turned around and planned to leave.

"Sorry, I forgot."

After testing each other out, the two walked away in completely different directions.

Before finding the place where Gin was being held, Lancer did not dare to alert other people on the ship.

Since he had seen the structural diagram of the ship in advance, Lancer easily found the cold storage that the man was talking about.

It's just that there is a warehouse used for storage connected to the cold storage, and there are always guards outside.

Lancer leaned around the corner and took out a tranquilizer gun from the system space.

[System: Why doesn’t the host use a hypnotic pocket watch? 】

If a hypnotic pocket watch could hypnotize multiple people at once, it would definitely be Lancer's first choice.

When Lancer was planning his actions after firing the tranquilizer gun, suddenly, a once-familiar hand quietly placed on his shoulder again, causing Lancer to almost pull out a pistol and put it to his head.

"Shh!"

Five men with eagle shoulder ornaments also sneaked in here at some point. When Lancer was frightened, they made a silent gesture towards him.

"Don't make any noise yet."

The man winked at Lancer and almost made him vomit.

"Who are you?" Lancer asked him.