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

Bourbon only went down for a few seconds, and soon his head popped up from underneath.

He said: "Give me a mask."

"Ha." Gin threw one down and urged, "Don't wait, that guy will die if you go late."

At this point, Gin paused and smiled mockingly: "No, it's possible that he is already dead."

Bourbon raised his eyes to look at him, and snorted from his nose.

The three of them all put on masks and entered the well leading underground one after another.

The underground space was damp and dark. Lancer gave each of them a small portable flashlight. The lights of several colors automatically changed, making Bourbon curious.

"This flashlight seems to have other functions, right?"

Lancer replied casually: "Well, it can detect whether there are living things in the contact range, and the infrared induction that can trigger the mechanism...ah, I have it."

The three people walked in the narrow space outside the pipe. When they swept the flashlight over the wall, they clearly saw the human body heat response source on the other side of the wall.

Seeing this, Gin twitched his lips and said, "It seems like this guy is not dead yet."

"I disappoint you." Lancer joked: "There is a wall, how are we going to get across?"

It is unrealistic to penetrate the wall. If the sewer pipe is penetrated, you can imagine how troublesome it will be.

Wearing a mask is still a bit conservative, it is best to wear a respirator mask.

"Although there is only a wall between us, judging from the design of Tokyo's underground pipelines, we still have to walk at least this long distance."

As he spoke, Bourbon showed them his cell phone. The road map on the screen surprised even Lancer.

"Tokyo's underground waterway design drawings...how do you have them?"

"A subordinate from the public security department sent it to me," Bourbon said.

Gin raised his eyebrows: "I didn't expect someone like you to be loved by your subordinates?"

"In short, it's much better than that guy who only kills traitors but doesn't win over people's hearts." The two men faced each other tit for tat, and began to get angry at each other again.

Lancer held his forehead and said, "That's pretty much it. No one is any better than the other."

"Humph."

"How long does it take to get from where we are now to where Rai is?"

Bourbon looked at the route and distance and estimated: "About ten minutes."

"Then don't waste time, let's leave quickly."

The sound of water flow could still be heard in the underground pipes. When passing by, a few frightened little mice crawled in front of him. When Lancer saw them, he subconsciously grinded his teeth.

Perhaps the way he looked at those dirty animals was too dangerous, so Gin stretched out a hand and waved it in front of his eyes.

"Don't look at those messy things." The man's voice sounded particularly cold in the underground space.

Lancer yelled, then followed closely behind them.

Thanks to the help of flashlights, they discovered many traps left by the killer along the way. He seemed to be a really cautious and crazy guy.

The reason why he is called crazy is entirely because he did not consider that these bomb explosions would affect the entire area and possibly hurt innocent people.

"A complete lunatic..." Lancer muttered softly.

There was finally a corner space in the dark front. The sharp-eyed Lancer saw that there seemed to be a silver thread hanging on the wall, so he stopped Bourbon who was walking in front.

"Get in there, there's a bomb trap there."

Bourbon felt a chill on his back and frowned slightly.

Maybe his nerves were too tight, or he was too nervous, but he didn't even notice such an obvious mechanism.

Sure enough, you should not be too anxious when encountering something, otherwise it will be like the incident with Matsuda and the others before...

Wait a minute, he remembered that the incident he met with Matsuda seemed to be related to bombs?

Without any time to think, Bourbon crossed the silver wire, shined the flashlight forward, and finally saw Rai hanging there like a salted fish.

Before walking over, Bourbon looked around cautiously, and only relaxed after making sure there was no danger.

Lancer put the flashlight on the ground and shined the light on Rai.

I saw that this guy was just like the one in the video, his hands were suspended by chains, and he wore a collar with a bomb attached to his neck, and a countdown screen showing numbers on it.

There were only more than twenty-five minutes left before the bomb exploded.

Rai barely managed to stay sane, and he smiled at Bourbon, who started studying the collar bomb as soon as he came over.

"It's been so long since we've seen each other, shouldn't we catch up on old times first?"

Rai is a person with elegance and stubbornness written on his face. Even if he encounters such an unfortunate thing, he still remains calm and can even chat and laugh with his lover when he appears.

Even if the other person has a pout on his face, he doesn't want to talk to him at all now.

"I really want to reminisce with you and hear you talk about how you ended up in this situation." Gin found that there was another box here, so he kicked it over with his foot, turned it over, and then lifted it up He took off the hem of his windbreaker and sat down.

His posture was as elegant as if he were in some noble place.

In front of his eyes, he saw that the system warehouse was being turned over by Lancer. He should be looking for recovery potions or something like that.

Unfortunately, after searching for a long time, I only found one strange-flavored bean.

The above item introduction is also very interesting: strange-flavored beans, a snack that can be eaten to make people feel refreshed.

Lancer saw the words "refreshing" written on it. After taking it out, he and Gin looked at each other.

The shrewd man watched without making a sound as he stuffed the strange-flavored beans into Rai's mouth, and then secretly raised the corners of his mouth.

"Ugh!" Rai hadn't eaten or drank for two days. His stomach was empty now. As a result, he was fed such a strange-tasting bean, which made his throat feel tight.

A strange smell spread from his mouth to his nasal cavity. This lethal smell made Rai's stomach start to twitch, and he wanted to vomit something without anything.

Lancer covered his mouth and said seriously: "Don't spit it out. Swallow it. This is the treasure I finally got. It's even better than the last injection."

Perhaps because the last recovery potion was very effective, Rai believed his lies and calmly swallowed the strange-flavored bean in his mouth.

I don't know if the medicine really worked, or if the mental and spiritual victory method made him nervous again.

After studying the bomb, Bourbon turned to look at Lancer.

"You should have brought bomb defusing tools, right?"

Hearing this, Lancer shrugged.

He took out a small box from behind. The lid of the box was opened, and inside it was all kinds of equipment for defusing explosives.

"Wow, professional."

Rai gave him a thumbs up with her raised hand.