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

"Ah? Did I say something?" Lancer started to act stupid.

Gin narrowed his eyes dangerously and raised his chin slightly: "You want to show off to me?"

Lancer's mind was racing.

-'How do I explain the fact that I used the Instigation Card on Bourbon, completely turning him into a member of our organization but with a time limit? ’

-'Wait a minute, if the rebellion card is explained, wouldn't it confirm that Bourbon is actually an undercover agent? Gin will definitely not let him go. ’

-'I'm tired, I don't want to explain anymore, just destroy it! ’

Gin's eyelids twitched heavily, and the look he looked at Lancer suddenly became more complicated.

Lancer, who felt panicked after being stared at, asked him strangely: "Why are you looking at me like that? Is there any answer written on my face?"

-‘It would be great if there was one. I cheat on my partner every day, and the guilt keeps rising. ’

The man in front of him suddenly smiled, which made Lancer feel even more furious.

"Honey……?"

"Let's go." Gin stood up, took out a cigar from his pocket, and lit himself with a new lighter. "Go back to your place and sleep."

He enunciated the last two words very clearly, which made Lancer's face turn yellow.

The young man followed him and asked curiously: "Why don't you ask? This is not your style at all. Shouldn't you pull me by the collar and ask clearly? If I refuse to tell, then give me The kind that I punch—"

Gin's steps suddenly stopped, and Lancer bumped into his back unexpectedly.

There was a violent collision between the nose and the man's back, which was so painful that he almost burst into tears.

"When did I punch you?" Gin turned to look at him, looking condescending and unhappy.

"Well..." Lancer really started to think seriously.

"You always come up with all kinds of weird things, and you even mutter strangely to yourself from time to time. I haven't asked or investigated you in detail, have I?"

Lancer paused, pursed his lips and smiled: "Are you angry? Angry about what I just said."

Just like anyone who knows Gin has a perception of him, stubborn and biased...

"Speaking of which, why don't you ask me? Just like you did with those traitors suspected of betrayal in the past, conduct a thorough investigation on any doubts about me."

The man in front of him looked at him coldly and didn't speak for a long time.

Even on Christmas night, there was a bone-chilling chill in people's bodies, and the night wind even blew past their faces, slightly raising the soft fur balls of their Christmas hats.

Lancer was about to take off the obstructive hat, but before his hand could touch the hat, Gin suppressed his hand and whispered: "Don't take it off."

"why?"

"It goes well with your silly look."

Lancer's mouth twitched: "Is this a compliment from you?"

Gin chuckled and said nothing more. He retracted his hand and urged him to leave quickly.

The two of them stepped on the thick snow, and as they walked, they could hear Lancer's persistent questioning voice.

"Master Gin~ Do you want to listen to me tell the story of the prop card? Once upon a time, there was a handsome guy who could get cheating prop cards by completing a series of tasks..."

[System: Shamelessly call yourself handsome! Also, that’s not a compliment, that’s a confession! 】

Time flies so fast, and after the Christmas bell rings at midnight, the grand carnival comes to an end.

The next day, although the snow stopped, the weather outside was still very gloomy, and there was even a cold wind blowing from time to time.

When Lancer got out of the warm quilt, Gin's figure was no longer around him.

There were still tears from his sleep hanging around the corner of his mouth, and his hair was messy.

After sitting up for a while, he picked up his mobile phone from the bedside table next to him, and then dialed the number of the last call.

While listening to the beeping on his phone, Lancer rolled off the bed and walked barefoot to the bathroom.

He yawned, and after finally sliding into the bathtub, the person on the other end of the phone answered the call.

"Yeah." Gin greeted him in his usual indifferent manner.

Lancer said depressedly: "Where have you been? Why can't I see you so early in the morning?"

"We are searching outside for the whereabouts of Kir Liquor."

"Did you really go?" Lancer suddenly became more energetic. "Are you with Bourbon?"

"No, we'll split up. This guy is very smart. I'm afraid he might see the clues, so I only agreed to use a mobile phone to contact him."

Lancer gave a thumbs up at this end, "You are right, that guy is indeed very smart."

but……

"Why are you so keen on doing this? Even if Kirjiu is still alive, she will never dare to appear in our sight. Her face is known to the public as the female host of the TV station. Once her face is revealed, she will definitely There is a risk of being photographed.”

Having said this, Lancer paused slightly.

How did Toru Amuro recognize her?

Gin said on the other end of the phone: "Maybe it's because..."

"Ok?"

"I don't really want to kowtow to you, right?"

Lancer: "Huh???"

That was just his own voice. When did this guy become a roundworm in his stomach? !

Lancer was shocked.

"Stop talking, I'm going to start working."

After saying that, Gin hung up the phone.

Lancer was still slumped in the bathtub, savoring the matter.

How could he have thought that Gin could really hear his own voice?

In this way, after spending a few more peaceful days in Sapporo, the search for Reina Minato finally took shape.

As a key figure in the organization, Gin also negotiated with Sapporo's gangsters in private.

He proposed cooperation and asked the local gangs in Sapporo to help find the whereabouts of Reina Mizuna.

After searching, I found it, but the person I found was not Shuiwu Reina herself.

"Her brother?" Lancer was so surprised that the finger biscuits in his mouth fell off.

He picked up half of the biscuit from his sweater and stuffed it into his mouth, then shook the crumbs of biscuits that fell on him, and asked curiously: "Kierjiu actually has a younger brother? If I had known it, I would have done it Adjusted."

If he had caught her brother early and threatened her, there wouldn't have been several shooting battles, right?

"You didn't show up, did you?" Lancer asked.

Gin shook his head.

He took off his coat and hung it on the hanger, then took off his hat, and finally took off the mask he used to disguise himself, then directly picked up the water glass on the table and drank heavily.

As rough as his little brother squatting on the front line.

After he had replenished enough water, the man stopped drinking, dropped the water glass, and turned his attention to the lunch box in Lancer's hand.

Master Lancer, who had not worked all day long, finally had some foresight and gave up the lunch box in his hand.

"Thank you for your hard work, please please!"

Gin did not take his chopsticks, but looked at his glossy lips for a long time, then leaned forward and bit them accurately.

Lancer: "???" I'm not a box lunch!