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

"So, that gentleman really didn't intend to let Bomore and the others come out of the sunken ship alive, right?"

Lancer held his chin with his hand and began to think: "But those gas tanks are not remotely controlled. How can he dare to be sure that Bomore and the others will die at the bottom of the sea?"

The red light ahead turned green, and Gin restarted the car.

The night breeze flowed in through the window, allowing them to calm down again and start sorting out the whole thing.

After leaving the tourist island, as soon as Lancer's punishment period was over, he went to the tavern to drink beer. Gin, on the other hand, used all the connections he could mobilize to find out what happened this time.

The whispers from others could only confirm Gin's suspicion. When Gin saw the poison gas tank in the mezzanine of the freighter, he guessed the purpose behind the mission.

Any attempt to gain treasure is fictitious. If an organization is short of money, it can be stolen or robbed. However, it is most unrealistic to use this method which may result in heavy losses.

The boss is not a fool. He has only one purpose in doing this, and that is to let Bomore and others die here "accidentally".

The key to how the accident happened lies in the appearance of the police and the rescue and salvage team.

If the two sides meet, there will inevitably be a conflict. The police will most likely use weapons if they don't know what's inside the freighter.

What will happen then is self-evident.

If Gin and Lancer hadn't run so fast on the battleship that day, the police would have fished out more people from the sea than just the two of them.

There is no doubt that Bomore is aligned with Gin, and killing him means going against Gin.

It was obvious that the gentleman would do this.

Gin said: "The reason why the police knew the location of the sunken ship was probably because the gentleman had the information released."

Lancer wowed: "How can he still have such a mind? It's really unexpected."

Gin glanced at him and snorted.

When it comes to yin and yang, Lancer has his way.

The topic ended abruptly, and they quickly drove to the city. They saw several restaurants along the way but had no appetite.

In the end, Gin suggested that he just go into a convenience store and buy something to fill his stomach, then go to a hotel in the city to get a room, and rest there tonight.

We are all adults, so everything is kept secret.

[System: You are so fierce, I like it so much, can you let me watch? 】

Lancer directly chose to block it and got out of the car neatly.

Lancer was dressed more casually, but Gin put on his pure black three-piece suit and exuded air-conditioning, so from the moment he entered the convenience store, the customers in the store couldn't help but pay attention to him. Sideways glance.

As a result, when they saw Gin's eyes, they were so frightened that they immediately turned back.

His eyes were like sharp eagle eyes. When he looked at him like this, he felt like he was being targeted and felt uncomfortable all over.

Lancer turned a blind eye to the looks of these strangers. He glanced at the clerk who was a little shy in his eyes and posture, turned around and asked the batch of gin: "What do you want to eat?"

Gin said: "Whatever."

Lancer smiled, turned to the clerk and said, "Just two of them."

The system cursed Silly, but unfortunately he couldn't hear it.

Gin laughed again, and seemed to want to reach out and touch his head, but suddenly realized that his height was no longer suitable for Gin to touch his head, so he retracted his half-stretched hand.

"Take two packs of cigarettes and you choose the rest."

Lancer said oh, then entered the shelf and started selecting.

He chose bento and fried food, and also picked up a few packs of snacks. I was about to pick up two packs of cigarettes from the cigarette shelf, but at this moment I heard the sound of the supermarket door being opened again.

The clerk greeted politely: "Welcome light - ah!"

The scream made Lancer turn his head.

As a result, I saw a guy wearing a black hood come in with a gun and shouted at the people in the store: "Don't move! Put your hands up!"

Lancer lost his grip and dropped the cigarette case to the ground.

The man immediately pointed the gun at Lancer and threatened: "Do you want to die? Pick up the cigarettes on the ground!"

Lancer had never seen such an arrogant robber before, and he smiled noncommittally.

Just when the robber was angered by this, Gin, who was not far away from the robber, said in a voice so cold that it could almost freeze the whole world: "Take your gun and get out!"

The robber pointed the gun at him and cursed: "Are you tired of living? How dare you say to me in such a tone - ah!"

I saw that Gin was very fast and kicked out, taking advantage of the situation to grab his gun.

Originally, with Gin's personality, even killing him wouldn't be considered outrageous, but this time Lancer called him.

"Darling, let's forget it this time." Lancer ignored the cigarette boxes that fell on the ground, but took two more boxes of cigarettes from the shelf and smoked two sticks of chewing gum.

Gin noticed that there were surveillance cameras in the convenience store. Although he didn't want to let this arrogant guy go, he still put down the gun in his hand.

He unloaded the bullets from the rifle and threw the gun on the counter in front of the clerk, causing the female clerk to let out a sharp scream.

As Bullet Clark was thrown onto the table by Gin, Lancer also piled the things he wanted to buy in front of her.

"Check out." Lancer smiled.

The customers in the store watched the two people leave the convenience store, and took one last look at the robber who fell to the ground, with a look of shock on his face.

When Lancer got into the car, he remembered: "Your fingerprints seem to be on that gun."

"With surveillance around, they won't slander me as a robber, right?"

"That's right." Lancer blew a bubble, his eyes full of anticipation. "Can we find a room in the most luxurious hotel now and rest?"

Gin saw through his mind and stepped on the accelerator with a smile.

It was an uneventful night.

should.

Early the next morning, before Lancer woke up, he heard a cell phone ringing.

He opened his eyes irritably and looked for the source of the sound, but Gin pressed his head and lay back on the pillow.

He squinted his eyes and saw Gin sitting up, picking up the phone from the bedside table, looking at the caller ID before answering the call.

"What are you two doing?! Did you deliberately go to the city to cause trouble? Where are they? I'll pick you up now."

Bomore's voice roared, clearly audible without a hands-free speaker.

Lancer yawned, turned over and went back to sleep.

Gin said calmly: "Are you sober?"

"Nonsense, otherwise why would I have the time to trouble you? Take a look at the news, you two are wanted by the police now!"

Ok?

Gin finally opened his eyes.