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

"Mr. Amuro!"

Amidst the commotion, Edogawa Conan shouted to the person in front: "I saw Lancer!"

Amuro Toru's steps slowed down hesitantly.

He looked at the two kidnappers standing in the blind spot in front of him, then looked up at the ceiling, "Conan, can you do it?"

Hearing this, Edogawa Conan showed a confident but helpless smile: "Yeah, two people are already the limit."

Finally, Toru Amuro stopped and temporarily hid behind a certain shelf.

He solemnly took off his bulletproof vest and put it on Conan. He held his shoulder with one hand and gave a thumbs up with the other hand.

"Then, the rest is up to you, detective!"

Conan gave him a thumbs up in return, and the two walked away from each other.

Logically speaking, it would not be Toru Amuro's turn to take action in today's robbery and kidnapping incident. The Metropolitan Police Department has sufficient police manpower, so there is no need for him to interfere.

However, when Feng Jian informed them of the robbery, they specially adjusted the surveillance and discovered the traces of Lancer they had been looking for.

The police now regard him as their number one enemy, but despite their growing hatred of the organization, Toru Amuro remembers the warning given to them by the famous writer.

"Don't try to provoke a sleeping lion. Once he becomes angry, the consequences will be unaffordable for our entire country." ’

If Toru Amuro were ten years older, he might still listen to his advice.

But he is not yet thirty, and all his blood has been dedicated to this country. The whereabouts of his enemies and lovers who are fatefully bound to him are unknown. How could he let those demon-like guys get away with it? !

Like a gust of wind, Toru Amuro ran back to the crowd of hostages, his eyes eagerly searching for something among the crowd.

But there are too many customers in the supermarket, and there are many people with their faces covered. It is really difficult to find that guy!

Just when Toru Amuro was dazzled by what he saw, someone seemed to gently tug at the hem of his clothes.

Toru Amuro looked back and saw several children from the Junior Detective Team looking at him.

"Mr. Amuro, why are you here?" Ayumi blinked and asked him with concern: "Don't you feel uncomfortable? Let's go down quickly. The smell here is so bad!"

Although Haihara Ai didn't know what was going on with this man, judging from his appearance, he was probably looking for someone.

"Who are you looking for?"

Toru Amuro nodded, bent down and pulled out a photo of a certain person from the mobile phone in his pocket, and pointed it out to them: "Have you... seen him?"

"Brother Lancer?" Ayumi pointed to the direction of the escape ladder and said, "I've seen it, he has left here. Mr. Amuro, do you have anything to do with Brother Lancer?"

After hearing the answer he wanted, Toru Amuro took back his phone.

Haihara Ai saw the pistol on his waist, and his eyes darkened.

"You misunderstood, he is not Lancer, he is just a person who looks very similar to Lancer." In a hurry, without thinking of saying anything else, Toru Amuro looked at Rumi Wakasa who was following the children and said : "I remember you should be the primary school teacher of these children, right? It's really terrible that something like this happened today. I hope you can calm down and send them home. If you are scared yourself, you can report it to the police Ask for help.”

A white light flashed on Wakasa Rumi's glasses.

She agreed happily: "Okay, I understand."

Amuro Toru squeezed through the crowd and quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.

When he rushed out of the department store, he remembered one thing - if they came to the supermarket to shop, there would be so many things that they wouldn't be able to take them back by themselves, so they would definitely come by car.

So Toru Amuro rushed to the entrance and exit of the department store parking lot.

By chance, a luxury sedan rushed out from inside and drove away as if it had a restless temper.

The person in the driver's seat looked at each other. Although it lasted less than two seconds, the other party still waved to him and winked at him.

It's Lancer!

It's him!

When Toru Amuro came out of the parking lot, he stopped the next car and showed his police officer ID to commandeer the car.

Lancer's Hao ran in front, while Toru Amuro chased behind in someone else's car.

It was already a disaster after he came out of the supermarket, but Lancer didn't expect to experience a car chase.

He gradually began to gnash his teeth: "Is your wife too persistent? If I were you, I would open a house for ten days."

Rai paused slightly while taking the cigarette from the cigarette case. After a brief moment of stunned expression on his face, he sneered: "Ten days is enough?"

There was an intersection ahead. Instead of lighting up his cigarette in a hurry, Rai tapped the car window with his fingers to remind him: "Turn right at the next intersection."

Seeing that the man's face finally showed an expression of interest, Lancer hummed: "Understood!"

The performance of Toru Amuro's car was indeed a bit poor, but because the car in front seemed to be deliberately showing off its skills, and also seemed to be chased by him, it couldn't find its way, scurrying around like a headless fly, and ran several lanes. He was always following closely in the alley.

But after chasing him out of Central Avenue, Toru Amuro discovered that the other person's driving skills seemed to be that of a different person, drifting and driving wide.

The car didn't stop until it reached the river embankment.

The other party did not get out of the car, but Toru Amuro took out a pistol from his pocket and fired a shot through the car door.

The bullet hit the rearview mirror of Lancer's car, which exploded at that time.

The person in the car stretched the hand holding the cigarette butt out of the window. It was his left hand wearing a black coat.

Toru Amuro just glanced at it, and his heart trembled violently.

He raised his gun and was about to approach, but at this moment, the car door in front opened, and a man wearing a knitted hat got out of the driver's seat and turned to face him.

The anticipation in his heart turned into a rage when he saw the man's face. Toru Amuro gritted his teeth with hatred: "Lancer!"

Lancer, who asked Rai for a coat and a knitted hat at short notice, quickly smiled and waved.

"It's a joke! It's just a joke! Don't mind, men can't be so stingy...right? Rai?"

Hearing the familiar code name, Toru Amuro felt that the string in his body was being plucked hard.

He watched the passenger door open, the man got out, and turned around.

Toru Amuro took a deep breath.

He started growing his hair long...