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

The Nagano Prefectural Police Station at night looks much the same as it does during the day.

The lights were on in the hall, and there were still many police officers staying up late to conduct interrogations for work. However, the number of people was less than half compared to before.

When Zhu Fu Gaoming appeared in front of his colleagues, they opened their eyes in surprise and said strangely: "Zhu Fu? Didn't you say you had a case to handle and followed the section chief to leave the police station?"

"That's right, but I forgot to bring something very important, so I had to come back to get it... By the way, why didn't the lights in the upstairs room that are usually lit be turned on today?"

The other party took the paper cup to get the hot water, and after thinking about it, he replied: "Are you talking about the section chief's room? I remember that the lights were turned on before, but I don't know why, but today the section chief turned off the lights when he left. .”

Another colleague also agreed with some surprise: "Yes, you have to know that he has always been an informal person, and he said something strange like 'turning on the light is to let people who have walked into the darkness find light again', but I turned off the lights today, I don’t know if there is any unique meaning.”

Hearing this, Zhu Fu Gaoming seemed to know something, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"Maybe the section chief is worried that the pet hidden in the office will be discovered!"

This sentence came from Lancer's headset.

At this moment, he was guarding outside the door of Kuroda Bei's room. All the cameras that could reach here had been destroyed. Vodka, who was fully prepared, was also contacting him through the headset from an unknown place.

"The surveillance has been hacked. You can go in at any time."

Hearing this, Lancer raised his eyebrows suspiciously, "You'd better not have done anything wrong."

On the other end, Vodka was very confident in himself: "After following my eldest brother for so many years, it's impossible for me to not make any progress at all, right?"

Lancer was silent for a moment, "Maybe."

"Hey! Don't go too far!"

This guy does whatever he wants because of his high status. All his actions against him are just jealousy! The jealous elder brother is obviously better to me than to him.

If Lancer knew about Vodka's idea, I'm afraid Lancer would beat this fool mercilessly.

The door of the office was knocked open, and Lancer slowly opened the door. When he caught a glimpse of darkness through the crack in the door, he dexterously got into the door, closed the door and locked it from the inside.

He did not act rashly, but hid in a corner and observed for a moment to confirm that nothing happened after sneaking in. Then he sneaked to Kuroda Bei's desk and secretly opened his computer.

Towards evening, before taking action, the relatively reliable woman sent him information about Kuroda Bei.

An accident caused him to be in a coma for ten years. The accident seemed to be related to an assassination operation organized that year.

So when the police dispatched from Nagano Prefecture stole relevant information from the organization and returned to their home base, the first thing they had to do was to hand it over to their trustworthy superiors.

In other words, this boss asked his subordinates to work as undercover agents in the organization in order to monitor every move of this giant crow.

Lancer took out a black USB flash drive and kissed it religiously.

[System: Crazy, Han! 】

Before leaving, Gin personally handed this to him.

"The virus inside can programmatically initiate destruction of the data compiled within the organization, but it only requires ten minutes of pre-reading time."

Gin said so.

Lancer glanced around the room immersed in darkness, gritted his teeth and snorted in concern.

Ten minutes is a bit overwhelming, but if you are willing to go all out, it is not impossible...

His fingers were tapping rapidly on the keyboard. In the quiet room, only the crackling sound of keys could be heard, mixed with the sound of slight breathing. Gin in the car outside could feel his nerves gradually tightening.

However, I don't know if it was Lancer's imagination, but he seemed to hear the sound of a police car approaching from a distance with its siren blaring.

Looking at the slow progress bar on the screen, Lancer turned around and opened the blinds to look out the window.

The police cars on the road in the distance were actually withdrawing to the police station in an orderly manner.

"Is it over so quickly over there..." Lancer murmured to himself.

At this moment, a gun was put to his head, and a figure of someone appeared silently next to him.

This level of concealment even surprised Lancer, who was once a professional killer.

"Of course, because I called Section Chief Kuroda and said that there were some uninvited guests at the police station. He is always anxious. If there is not a real Officer Morofushi watching him, I am afraid that such a person will commit a crime. To do something like violating traffic rules..."

"Because I'm so impatient... I want to capture you, a key player in the organization."

Lancer turned his head calmly, raised his hand, and said with a smile: "Backbone role? Don't be kidding me. I don't even know what those old guys want to do. I really appreciate your promotion!"

The person in front of him is the undercover agent Ginjiu wants to hunt down.

In the darkness, although Lancer couldn't see his face clearly, this man's tone was that of a very upright good guy. He had been hiding for so long before being exposed. Gin's eyes were really blind.

Gin, who was listening to their conversation through headphones, never imagined that he would be complained to such an extent by Lancer.

He just put out the cigarette in his mouth, pressed the wound on his abdomen with one hand, took out the pistol from his pocket with the other hand, slowly opened the door and got out of the car.

Faced with Lancer's self-deprecation, the man didn't believe it at all.

He pressed the pistol hard against Lancer's forehead, forcing the young man to raise his head slightly, creating a deliberate sense of oppression.

Lancer heard a crackling sound in his neck, but he was distracted and thought: If you do this a few times a day, the cervical spondylosis will probably be cured.

"It's not that I'm complimenting you, but your reputation as Master Lancer is already very loud in the organization. It's hard for people not to suspect that you are the person in the third position."

Lancer, who was about to counterattack, gave up when he heard the words "third place", a trace of suspicion flashed in his eyes.

He tried to phrase it: "Why do you think that?"

The other party asked: "If not, why would an elite confidant like Gin work for you?!"

Lancer put his hands on his hips angrily: "Can't you think that I'm handsome, capable, proficient in business, helpful and rich? How can I be useless!"

The man with the gun: "..."

[System: Host, you are being questioned, not on a blind date! 】

The annoyed young man reached out and grabbed the other person's wrist that was holding the gun. He pulled his wrist away with a strong force and pushed the person down on the table.

The gun fell into Lancer's hand, and he held it against the back of the man's head.

Lancer raised his leg and kicked the man hard in the abdomen, warning: "Be polite, if you speak so harshly, I will sue you for personal assault!"

In the darkness, several laser red dots slowly moved to Lancer's body, and the danger was imminent!

[System: Warning warning! The hidden enemy's killing intent value has reached 100%! 】

As the sound of the system echoed in his mind, Lancer secretly wondered how these people could hide and dodge quickly, but he was still shot in the arm by the opponent who had already ambushed them.

The expected severe pain did not come, but instead, his conscious consciousness gradually began to become blurred.

Lancer was stunned for a moment, and it took him a few seconds to react -

Tranquilizer gun? !