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

The identity of the X-level officer assigned to this mission is unknown.

Gin originally thought that the arrogant officer who led them to inspect the goods was the target of this mission, but after killing him, there was no sign of the mission being completed, so it shouldn't be the case.

Lancer secretly held Gin's hand and gave him a hint.

The difficulty of the task can be judged based on the rewards given by the task. There are new cards this time, which shows that the task is more difficult.

Gin had little experience, so he ended the man's life hastily.

Overall, the action was decisive but the judgment was wrong.

After taking on a few more missions, you will know the nature of the system.

"Speaking of which, where is Mr. Xun?" Lancer followed Gin like a little tail, looking around as he walked. "It seems that since the officer died, he has gone somewhere, right?"

At this time, Gin put an eavesdropping earphone into Lancer's ear.

The voice coming from inside belonged to Mr. Xun.

He didn't know who he was talking to, and his voice was very low.

"...I wonder if the colonel is busy right now? I would like to make an appointment to have a chat with the colonel..."

Wow!

As expected of my wife, her hands and feet are so fast!

Thanks to Little Bee's help, they quickly found Mr. Xun's location.

This guy had been acting panicked ever since Gin killed the officer responsible for taking them to inspect the goods in the warehouse. Especially after Gin arranged the tasks that everyone should do, he vaguely noticed that Gin and Lancer seemed to have bad intentions.

They are not here to help, they are here to disrupt the situation.

Mr. Xun just hoped that the business he was responsible for could proceed smoothly and that he would no longer suffer losses in this transaction as before. Unexpectedly, they seemed to be here with the purpose of ruining the business.

While they were making arrangements, Mr. Xun greased his feet and took his two men to prepare to meet the big boss behind the business.

There was no doubt that the colonel he was looking for was the purpose of their trip.

Lancer cast an appreciative and adoring look at Gin, and finally returned the headphones to him.

"I was originally worried that it would be difficult to find the target on such a heavily defended island. I even just blew up the entire island when I wanted to leave... You are smarter!"

Behind him, Rai was confused.

He said coolly: "So the purpose of our coming here is not to transport that batch of goods?"

"Not really." As if by magic, Lancer just reached out and touched his lower back and took out a gun with a silencer installed on it.

The high-rise building they were about to enter was a research building specifically responsible for arms design. There are many strange foreign faces here. When they pass by, these people will look at their faces and point in confusion.

When someone felt something was wrong and came up to ask, Gin would show them the iron pass document he had obtained in advance.

These people will let them go.

Lancer looked at the identity card of the dead officer that he had looted, and curiously asked Gin: "Is there any difference between the two cards?"

Ley said: "The card Gin got is of a higher level. It has the mark of a senior officer on it, which is a very obvious sign. The higher the level, the more permissions he gets."

"How do you know so much?" Lancer asked, recalling it instantly in his mind.

"Ah... yes, you were on the warship that came out of this island, which means you have been here before."

Rai: "..."

How many times will the dark history of the past be brought out and told?

After the three of them entered the elevator dedicated to senior officers, Gin originally reached out to press a certain floor, but after a brief hesitation, he pressed the next floor.

Lancer raised his eyebrows slightly, while Rai put a cigarette in his mouth and sneered: "Are you too cautious?"

"Be careful when sailing for ten thousand years." Gin Jiu replied in a neutral tone, and ordered the two of them: "This building has two elevators and two escape hatches. Don't worry about the elevator. You are responsible for one of the escape hatches. I will and Lancer guard the other.”

"learn."

Taking the escape stairs allows you to advance and retreat, making deployment and control more flexible.

What is uncertain now is how far away the colonel is from the escape stairs.

Maybe God was favoring them. After coming up from the escape stairs, Lancer just stretched out his feet and saw Mr. Xun waiting at the end of the room.

Lancer shrank back again.

Gin followed him, but she didn't expect him to shrink back again. She opened her chest and watched him lean in, curling up into his coat like a swallow returning to its nest.

Gin: "...your clothes are going to be torn."

"No, it's still strong." Lancer tried to sneak out, but was stopped by Gin.

"It's easy to be discovered, use this." There was a little bee in the man's hand, which made Lancer look stunned.

He said in surprise: "Didn't I let them all out?"

Gin said calmly: "I wanted to try controlling them, so I just summoned one of them to fly back."

Lancer held his cheek and turned to look at him, "Oh~ my dear, you are too cute, aren't you? You are learning to play with toys like a child!"

"Don't use such disgusting metaphors to describe me." The man's tone did not sound happy.

Hearing this, Lancer sighed regretfully: "Okay."

The little bee flew carefully against the ceiling and landed on Mr. Xun's head. As the door of the room where he was waiting was opened, the little bee crawled in along the crack of the door, quietly.

After roughly glancing at the room where the colonel was, Lancer and Gin made some plans.

There are several possible ways to kill the colonel in the room.

"Do you want to believe Chianti for once?" Lancer saw the two of them occupying different towers on the floating optical electronic panel.

Among them, the tower guarded by Chianti is right opposite the window of that room. If the target is exposed to sight, the target can be hit.

Ley's voice sounded in the headset: "Believe her, it is better to believe that the FBI will shake hands and negotiate peace with the organization. This is only one shot. If it misses, we will all be martyred here today."

Chianti heard it clearly now.

"What qualifications do you have to speak against me? You undercover, traitor! The scum of the FBI!"

Cohen's voice was dull: "Calm down, Chianti..."

Lancer raised his eyebrows: "How about we vote on the spot? If you agree, just make a sound. If you disagree, memorize the periodic table of elements and the twenty-four solar terms..."

"Are you electing the president? Such ink stains!" Pomaro really wanted to open these people's brains and see if there was any water inside!