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

What was a wonderful dance turned into a murder scene.

Lancer couldn't help but start to think about who is the god of death in this world.

Originally, he thought that the world revolved around the protagonist, but Lancer did not expect that murders would occur even when the protagonist was not present!

And the answer is another classic choice of three.

"Me?" Kyogoku pointed at himself and asked in confusion.

A man who often served Kurosawa Seiyu pointed at Kyogoku Makoto and said with a serious face: "I saw this dark-skinned guy once appeared next to the master. Maybe he was the one who attacked the master at that time! "

This is especially troublesome when the alternative suspect is someone close to you.

Lancer stood in Suzuki Sonoko's face and almost acted in a manner that was unbecoming of a young lady.

He suppressed the killing intent surging in his heart, grabbed Kyogoku Makoto's arm, pointed at the body lying in the center of the hall, and said angrily: "I beg you, please figure it out, okay? Makoto, he just came from You passed by the deceased and looked at you two more times out of curiosity, but that doesn’t mean he has the ability to carry the deceased here and kill him in the dark!"

Kyogoku looked at the route carefully and said softly: "Sonoko, if you don't consider the crowds to hinder you, I should still be able to do it."

Lancer: "..."

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[System: Good guy, is he afraid that he won’t be convicted? 】

The mission was not successful, and the mission was procedurally sabotaged, which made Lancer very angry. But he didn't expect Kyogoku to be such a guy that he couldn't lead!

The young attendant serving Kurosawa Seiyu scratched his hair, "This is indeed a difficult thing to do, so I just think he is suspicious."

Kurosawa, who had already put away his pistol, walked towards them and said in a cold tone: "Then tie this guy up for now until the investigation is clear."

After saying that, there were people from the Kurosawa family around who were ready to step forward and take action.

Lancer stood in front of Kyogoku Makoto, frowned and angrily yelled at Kurosawa Hata: "Are you okay, sir? If you arrest people without evidence, you don't have the right even if the police come."

"Your attitude makes me suspicious." Lancer crossed his arms and imitated Suzuki Sonoko's queenly posture, "The reason why your Kurosawa family held this dance tonight in the newly built Nebula Hall is not Is it just to make friends with various famous families? You just lost a father and offended everyone here. It seems that you have no intention of letting anyone here leave here alive today. Am I right? "

Hearing what the eldest lady of the Suzuki family said, those who were doubtful and confused suddenly felt enlightened.

But precisely because they knew this, they felt even more unsure.

The current situation is not optimistic.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Kurosawa Hata walked over with a wind in his eyes, as if he wanted to kill Lancer as well.

As a result, Kyogoku stopped in front of him and looked directly at Kurosawa Hajime with firm eyes.

"If you want to do anything, come at me and don't attack girls."

Unexpectedly, Kurosawa Hata walked over and just chuckled. He raised his hand to touch Kyogoku's shoulder and said, "I just want to get to know this young lady. I have no other intentions."

But Kyogoku is really strong. To be honest, even Gin may not be his opponent, and Kurosawa Hata's small body is not enough.

Of course, there are specialties in the arts. Whether Gin can beat Kyogoku is still a real fight to know.

Unable to get the man in front of him to get out of the way, Kurosawa's eyes changed and he turned to look at Lancer.

"I wonder which company's daughter you are? My father didn't seem to invite you here. Could it be that you pretended to be the distinguished guests we originally invited and sneaked in?"

When it comes to talking heads, Lancer never loses.

He crossed his arms and asked in a funny tone: "Hunter? Are you going to kill me by sneaking in? So that you can proudly use your father's death to contain us. What little tricks are you doing secretly? I see you You’d better speak clearly, otherwise even if today’s matter is investigated clearly, no one will dare to have any dealings with your Kurosawa family in the future.”

There was an elderly man on the side, leaning on a cane, looking at Hajime Kurosawa with a sinister look, and hummed: "I think what this young lady said is very reasonable. Mr. Kurosawa is here to tangle with us when he has time." , it’s better to find the murderer of your father as soon as possible. Otherwise, if I don’t come home at 0: tonight, my wife will call the police.”

Hearing this, Kurosawa Hajime stopped talking to Kyogoku Makoto and Lancer.

He turned and left, allowing people to start investigating the scene.

All the guests were separated according to gender, and they were required to stay in a certain seating area, so Lancer and Belmode were assigned together.

When they met, Belmode reached out and pinched Lancer's cheek hard, which was so painful that Lancer almost burst into tears.

The woman also pretended to be surprised: "The feel of your human skin mask is really good. It didn't even scratch when I scratched it like this. If you have a chance, why don't you teach me how to do it?"

Lancer pulled her hand away forcefully, covering half of his face and staring at her.

"Teach me a ghost! Aren't you a disciple of a famous teacher? You can say that you have mastered the art of disguise. Why do you need me to teach you?"

"I just feel that you have more and more secrets now, and I'm starting to become interested in you."

Belmod looked at Lancer's face and body, and said: "If a woman pretends to be a man, it is easier to imitate her figure than a man pretending to be a woman. Because most men have stronger physiques than women. , so just put something under the clothes."

"But you have restored your previous appearance and body, and you can even disguise yourself as a girl without any flaws."

As he spoke, Belmod touched Lancer's lower back. The overly sensitive touch made Lancer straighten his waist suddenly, and his whole body felt numb as if an electric current was rushing through him.

He felt inexplicably ashamed.

"What are you doing?!" Fu Mao said.

"I'm curious and want to see if you've trimmed the meat and bones." Under his dissatisfied gaze, Belmod retracted his hand regretfully.

"I originally thought you were wearing a tight-fitting corset underneath, but seeing how much of your back is exposed in your evening dress, I know that's not the case."

She whistled softly: "It seems that women are not the only ones who become beautiful and mysterious because of secrets!"

Lancer: "..."