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

This isn't the Titanic, and Lancer can't really dance with him.

Rai took off the knitted hat on his head and pressed the wound. He climbed out of the balcony fence and planned to climb down the pipe on the wall next to it.

However, when he was about to land for the final jump, the sniper shot him again in the body.

The pain caused Rai to lose balance and fall down.

Seeing this, Lancer dragged him from the ground into the car and prepared to leave the entire surrounded neighborhood.

"Attention everyone! Judy has been shot! The assassins are nearby, be sure to stop them!"

Everyone in the FBI operations team received the news on their headphones, and they were all shocked.

"understand!"

"I saw it! It was Akai's hand! He killed Judy!"

James' car narrowly missed Gin, and he immediately changed the direction of the car, chased after him, and informed others of the news.

In an instant, all the people hiding in the dark shot at Gin's car.

The bullets grazed the car body and tires, only making a pinging sound, which was of no help in terms of obstacles.

Seeing that Rai was panting while holding his waist and abdomen, and even had scratches on his head, Lancer couldn't help but sighed: "I never expected to see you in such a miserable day, please don't move yet. Ah! I’ll take a photo.”

With that said, Lancer took out his mobile phone from his pocket, pointed it at him and clicked it.

Rai didn't have much energy left, so he used it all to scold Gin.

"You died? Why didn't you reply to my message? Are you planning to expel me from the organization?"

After taking the photo, Lancer exclaimed and looked at the man who was driving seriously: "Really? Rai contacted you?"

Gin still had a cigarette in his mouth and his words were a little unclear.

"I got it, but I'm too lazy to reply, okay?"

Rai frowned and cursed with his facial features.

Lancer took out an injection from the system warehouse and threw it on Rai.

"There's so much bleeding, just hit yourself. I don't have time to help you take out the bullet now."

Rai: "..."

Rai: "What did I gain by working for you?"

"That's a good question, don't ask again next time."

Gin was driving, and Lancer was sitting in the passenger seat. Lying half-lying in the back seat, helpless, he had no choice but to pull off the cap of the syringe, endure it, and hit him directly on the upper arm.

Gin glanced at him in the rearview mirror and saw that there was no hesitation or hesitation in his actions, and she looked satisfied.

Lancer, on the other hand, became playful and pretended to be surprised: "That was a slap on the butt, you hit it in the wrong place!"

Rai: "If you beep again, I'll stab you in the butt."

It just so happens that the position of the front and rear seats is also very convenient.

Lancer had no choice but to keep his mouth shut while loading the pistol.

The police car quickly arrived, and their car was speeding away from the block where the incident occurred. Only the FBI people were still chasing behind.

Lancer sniffed and asked, "Can I kill the guy behind him directly?"

The gin was silent, and Rai, who had calmed down, felt the effect of the medicine on the wound. He felt that the lost physical strength was slowly recovering, and he couldn't help but feel miraculous at the effectiveness of this medicine.

"Whatever you want." A thin layer of sweat appeared on Rai's head. He wiped it casually, and saw that the sweat and blood mixed together and covered his fingers.

After the car returned to silence, the only sounds that could be heard were the sound of the car starting and the sound of tires rubbing violently on the ground.

The wind by the river is gentle and the night view is beautiful.

It's just that they were a nuisance to the scenery. When they turned onto the riverside road, they whirled like a mountain wind and drifted sharply.

There were many vehicles chasing and intercepting them along the way. They either hit or rubbed against each other. Lancer's rearview mirror was broken by the opponent.

Lancer also shot the FBI agent in the driver's seat and watched as the car lost control, hit a roadside barrier, and finally burst into flames.

"They're all crispy, why bother working so hard?"

Lancer was a little tired of looking at the cars chasing after him, so he summoned a drone to deal with those guys.

At this time, Rai asked: "The person who is sniping at me in the dark looks a bit familiar. What is his origin?"

No one can remain so calm after shooting his ex-girlfriend.

Unless he really has no feelings for his ex-girlfriend.

Lancer glanced at him and said calmly: "You have also seen her, the woman who can't even get rid of rum, the guy whose alias is Wakasa Rumi."

Rai was startled: "It turns out to be her."

With such skills, it's not unusual to be able to snipe him.

After understanding the cause and effect of the whole incident, Lancer couldn't help but look at him with interest and said: "I know that you have deep feelings for Bourbon. I didn't expect that you would take the initiative to expose yourself in order to protect him. I should say that you It’s no exaggeration to say that he is a great lover.”

Lancer has changed. His current appearance looks similar to Rai or Gin.

Appearance: Mature, polite, and charming.

But his behavior is still the same as before, and he still retains the fun-loving nature of young people.

Could it be that his original age was only in his early twenties?

Rai took out the cigarette box with difficulty, only to find that most of the cigarette box was soaked in blood.

When he was debating whether to continue smoking or throw away the pack of cigarettes, Gin threw a new cigarette from the front without even looking back.

"Isn't this exactly what you want to see?" Rai told the truth, and the two people made no attempt to conceal it, let alone refute it.

Gin finally spoke: "You have to be glad that you made the right choice, otherwise I will be in a very difficult position when you cause trouble to Rum without any legitimate excuse."

[System: The task has not been completed yet, please be careful with the host and sharer. 】

Following the system's reminder, a figure riding a motorcycle suddenly appeared directly in front of them.

Judging from the flipping hair of the other party, there is no doubt that she is a woman.

She ran straight towards their car, and when she was about to hit it, she turned the handle of the motorcycle and threw the car away. She grabbed the top of the car with both hands and kicked it in towards the glass window.

Unfortunately, she got into the back seat of the car. As soon as Rai raised the pistol, she broke his arm and pinned him down on the seat.

Lancer admires this neat and strong female power.

If only the woman's elbow hadn't been thrust into his face.