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

Let alone Gin and Lancer, even Rai himself didn't expect to be caught after escaping from the hospital.

This international killer should be coming for him.

When he opened his eyes from the dizziness, he found that he was hung up and had this strange collar tied around his neck.

It was like treating him like a dog.

Rai was trying to recall what happened before he was arrested, but unfortunately he could only vaguely remember that not long after he left the hospital with Belmode, someone used a bomb to blow up the car. .

After that, he had no memory.

"Are you going to save him?"

Lancer saw Rai's miserable condition from the photo and couldn't help but clicked his tongue in regret.

"This guy is really in trouble! It seems that many people are targeting him this time. It is really difficult to save his life."

Gin took his phone and took a look at the time when the photo was sent. It must have been almost half an hour.

He calmly put the phone back into the waist of Lancer's pajamas, but the guy rolled his eyes and put it in his hand instead.

"Don't worry, wait until the matter here is settled before looking for someone."

Lancer couldn't help but gasped: "Aren't you afraid that he will be tortured to death? I think this bomb should be a timer or other device. If you go late, the bomb might be able to fight for both of us."

Gin suddenly asked him: "Aren't you curious?"

"What are you curious about?" Lancer didn't know why he said this suddenly.

Soon, the man's pretending to be gentle showed a bit of evil, and there was a very interesting look in his eyes, as if he was facing an exciting game that could stir up adrenaline.

Pulling her thin lips slightly, Gin laughed in a low voice: "What's more important, the old friend or the beloved lover? What do you think Bourbon will choose?"

Lancer groaned.

It turned out to be waiting for him here.

Lancer touched his chin and thought for a moment, then raised his eyes and glanced at Gin, slightly twitching the corners of his mouth.

"You seem to like to explore human nature. I'm really afraid that you will use these calculations on me one day."

Gin's eyes looked at him through flat lenses, and it seemed that the refracted light reflected in his eyes became much calmer.

His broad palm touched the back of Lancer's neck, his fingers gently gathered together, and he slowly tightened the pressure.

"Do you feel it?"

"what?"

As soon as Gin finished speaking, the system's prompt sounded.

[System: Although I have become a part of your play, I still have to remind the host that your sharer has just shown 1% of rebellious thoughts and behaviors. It is recommended to observe it for a period of time before considering whether to kill it. 】

Gin let go of his hand, and the beeping sound disappeared.

Lancer blinked, then suddenly covered his chest a few seconds later.

"I didn't expect that you were forced to be with me out of survival and pressure. You didn't even dare to have any thoughts of killing me in front of me! You hide so deeply!"

Seeing that he was acting like a drama queen again, Gin glanced at him sideways, snorted and turned towards the crime scene.

After he turned around, Lancer also put down his hands, changing his exaggerated appearance and returned to normal and calm.

To be honest, he didn't want Gin to think that it was the system that bound their relationship, making him feel that he was being restrained and constrained.

Once he has such thoughts, even if they die together, this man will drag himself to hell...

Not long after, Bourbon followed Yamamura Cao and the two suspects back to the hall.

"Through our search, Mr. Yokota and Imanishi did not bring anything suspicious to use as a murder weapon." Yamamura Cao glanced at the words recorded in his notebook and said to the remaining people: "Then in order to shorten the search time as soon as possible, please Please take me to your room to have a look."

Perhaps because this B&B is located in a relatively remote location, the number of police officers dispatched is limited, so the investigation of the murder weapon was left to Yamamura Cao.

This policeman doesn't look very reliable.

Lancer followed Bourbon and walked at the back of the crowd and asked, "How's it going? Are there any suspicious findings?"

Bourbon folded his arms and seemed to be thinking about something. When he heard what he said, he asked in surprise: "It's really strange. Aren't you always not very interested in murder cases?"

"how do you know?"

"Listen to Conan."

The corridor of the guest room was relatively narrow. Lancer shrugged his shoulders, pressed his body against the wall, and chuckled: "I'm not interested in solving puzzles, but I do it almost every time I encounter a case. has been chosen as a suspect, so it’s also a nice diversion to watch the detectives solve the case.”

Treating the detectives' performance as a dramatic performance, I am afraid that only this out-of-temperate guy in the world would say such a thing.

Bourbon touched his chin with his hand and said: "The investigation has not been completed yet, and we cannot make a conclusion yet."

"However, if the other guests have no relationship or conflict with the deceased, then those two men have a strong motive for committing the crime."

Lancer asked: "Because the relationship between the two of them was discovered by the deceased, and the deceased used it to blackmail Yokota, so he was killed? Well, I think it makes sense, but it's not necessary."

The room for a family of three was a bit messy because they brought their children and there were children's toys everywhere on the tatami.

"There shouldn't be any way to kill people with this kind of knife, right?" Yamamura Cao casually picked up a long knife used by children. Most of these knives are props made of plastic materials.

I can't say that it can't kill people, I can only say that it has no lethality.

The old man among the old couple took the long toy knife and took a look at it, and said with a smile: "It's really nostalgic! I still remember that the toy knife I bought for my grandson was similar to this... old woman , can you take a photo with it for me?"

The old woman seemed to be a little hard of hearing. Her husband had to say it twice before she heard him. So she picked up the mobile phone hanging around her neck, squinted her eyes and took a photo of him and the toy knife.

Yamamura looked over and asked with some novelty: "You two seem to like taking pictures. Can you show me the photos in your mobile phone album?"

The woman in the family of three next to her frowned, becoming a little impatient.

"Why do you police even want to see this? Doesn't this already violate our right to privacy?"

Yamamura Cao quickly raised his hands to comfort: "You are not such a lady, everything is just to investigate this murder case..."

"I don't think there's anything to investigate anymore, right? That guy was probably killed by the ghost that lives here. He did so many evil things that even ghosts can't bear to see him!"

In just a few words, she revealed the fact that she knew the deceased.

Lancer raised his eyebrows: "Hey, is self-destruction popular these days?"