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

The colorful world is charming.

After arriving at the boundary of Gunma Prefecture, Lancer was dazzled by the food shops on the roadside.

He sipped his saliva and said, "I think finding that fucking police officer may be a very time-consuming process. Why don't we have some food first and take a rest before making plans."

In fact, what Lancer said is not unreasonable.

They haven't slept a wink all day and night, especially Bourbon. After driving for such a long time, he felt pain everywhere on his body.

After Lancer took over the car, he huddled in the passenger seat and took a nap, too exhausted to speak.

Seeing this, Gin held a cigarette in his mouth and said, "Then let's do it."

In fact, even if they are anxious, they are not in a hurry.

After resting, Lancer found out that there was a joint search operation in Tokyo. Some police officers from the Gunma Prefecture Police Department were transferred to the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department to provide support. The person they were looking for, Yamamura Cao, was among them.

After going around in circles, the destination was set in Tokyo again, and Lancer couldn't hold himself any longer.

He sneered: "Are we searching for him all in vain? Why don't we just call Rai and have him kidnapped?"

Gin remained silent.

As a hunter, he has always been very patient.

But at this moment, his attention was not on Tokyo, nor on that Yamamura Cao, but he kept glancing at Bourbon.

This guy kept holding his chin and thinking about something. To prevent him from coming up with some crooked ideas, Gin could only be more careful with him.

After a while, Bourbon let out a sigh of relief.

"I remembered that I heard that a famous international killer had sneaked into the country before and even committed several murders. The policemen of the Metropolitan Police Department's Investigation Division focused almost all their attention on this case. I think this time The joint search should be launched against this international killer."

International killer...

Lancer couldn't imagine what kind of person could have almost the entire police force in Tokyo chasing him.

I wonder if he has any thoughts about joining the organization. Would it seem more sincere to provide him with five insurances and one housing fund?

[System: If someone does something to make you money for the rest of your life, do you call that sincerity? 】

Damn, who hasn’t dreamed yet?

Lancer looked at the uncompleted system tasks and sighed.

"Forget it, let's go to the hot springs!"

"..."

The two men with blond hair and silver hair fell into silence.

Soon, the sky turned dark again and night fell.

Rai's condition has improved after being taken off the ventilator.

His injuries recovered faster than ordinary people. Even the doctors and nurses couldn't believe it. They were amazed when they removed the gauze and changed his dressing.

But in fact, Rai himself knew that it was because he had taken the injection given by Lancer before.

Before he was injured, the effect of the potion had not completely dissipated, so he could be saved.

Especially when he thought about how when the medicine was injected, the bullet was expelled from the wound by the healed flesh and blood. Rai had to admit that the medicine had indeed worked.

this is too scary.

If this medicine could be mass-produced, the combat power around Gin would be immeasurable.

Just as he was thinking this, Rai suddenly heard a police car siren coming from outside the window.

He didn't think the sound was harsh before, but now he instinctively became wary. Goosebumps appeared on his body. Rai immediately got out of bed and picked up the sniper rifle that was placed beside the bed and leaning against the wall.

He hid behind the curtain and looked out at the street.

Not knowing what the police were doing, several police cars rushed over and surrounded the building on the opposite side.

The police got out of the car, held their pistols in hand, and quickly sneaked into the tall building opposite.

Did someone break into the building opposite?

criminal?

Not long after Rai set up his sniper rifle, his ward door was opened, but he did not look back.

"Close the door," Ley said coldly.

With the experience of Bourbon's last escape, Vodka now guards this ward very strictly. Even if doctors and nurses come in, they have to ask for his permission first.

Vodka, who came to deliver the meal, was stunned. Seeing that he had set up his gun, he quickly closed the ward door and pushed the chair behind the door.

"Someone wants to kill you?" Vodka pressed his body against the wall and asked suddenly.

Rai, on the other hand, glanced back at him. His bandaged face looked a little scary, and his eyes were a bit cold.

"Why aren't they here to kill you?"

"I……"

"However, the other party probably isn't coming for us, so you can rest assured."

When Rai was scanning the building opposite with his scope, he suddenly saw a beetle car parked nearby, and a small figure ran out of the car.

Wearing glasses, the boy quickly ran to the door of the building. Perhaps because he saw that it was inconvenient for the police to enter, he went to another building very close to the next door.

"Boya..." Rai pointed the muzzle of the sniper rifle at him and whispered meaningfully: "Don't mess around."

His cell phone rang at this time, and Rai didn't move his eyes away, nor did the hand holding the gun move.

Vodka asked, "Aren't you going to answer the phone?"

"I don't have long hands." Rai said one sentence that made him speechless. "Can you pick it up for me?"

"Ok."

Vodka picked up his phone and glanced at the screen.

“Who is this guy called ‘the pretty guy from the coffee shop’?”

Is this remark name too long? Can he really remember the other person's face?

Rai raised the corners of his lips and said, "Oh, you mean bourbon?"

Vodka: "..." I don't really want to be a part of your play, but this nickname is really shameful when pronounced.

"Give me the phone." He stretched out his gauze-wrapped hand to pick up the phone, but while he was distracted, the sight on the Rye gun was suddenly shattered by a bullet fired from a high place on the opposite side.

The bullet narrowly missed Ley's face, and he watched in amazement as the bullet entered the wall of the ward.

The vodka immediately stuck back to the wall, and the phone was accidentally thrown out due to fright.

The phone was picked up when it was handed to Ley, and Bourbon on the other end of the phone also heard the gunshots and shattering sounds.

Bourbon listened to the dead silence on the other side of the call. After a few seconds of silence, he tentatively shouted: "Akai...?"

Seconds later, he heard another gunshot.

Ley took a sniper shot and returned, when he heard the police shouting from the other side.

In the silent night, it seems particularly harsh.

"Yes." Rai's tone was extremely calm, as if the person who was attacked was not him.

"Can't you sleep? Bourbon, I don't know how to sing a lullaby to you."

The blond man on the other end really wanted to hang up the phone right away!