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

Lancer doesn't have great bomb defusing skills. On the contrary, every time he handles an explosive that is about to be triggered, he always makes the explosive explode on its own.

In his opinion, only when a dangerous item loses its due utility can it truly disappear.

Obviously, this concept does not apply to the current situation.

If this bomb exploded, Rai would probably be shattered into pieces.

While Bourbon was trying to defuse the bomb, Lancer thought for a moment, took out a recording pen, handed it to Ley's mouth like an interview and asked: "Do you have any last words to say?"

Rai looked down and looked at Bourbon's eyelids, which were slightly raised.

"I think there is a 50-50 chance of your death, so if you have any inheritance that you haven't settled yet, I think I can help you settle it."

"Of course, I won't help take care of your family. This depends on their own fate. I would be doing my best not to cause trouble for them."

Rai's eyes flashed, "So, my boyfriend..."

The collar around his neck tightened, and the blond man looked up and glared at him.

Lancer pretended not to see it and said seriously: "Since we are brothers, your boyfriend is also my boyfriend. I will definitely help you in the future..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt two murderous auras attacking from different directions from the front and back, so Lancer silently closed his mouth and stood aside to act as air.

This kind of liquid bomb was not easy to dismantle, but thanks to Rai's stiffening of the body, the liquid on either side was not fused together from the middle.

Because as long as the two bomb liquids come into contact, the bomb will still explode regardless of whether the countdown is over.

Looking at Rai's difficult posture, Lancer frowned imperceptibly, and took the initiative to say: "How about I help you untie those two chains? Although bomb defusing is not my strong point, but If I want to unlock it, I think I should still be able to..."

"It's ok."

Although Rai's voice was a little weak, his tone was unexpectedly firm.

"My current body balance is entirely maintained by these two ropes. If you untied them hastily, I'm not sure I can maintain my current appearance."

Lancer snorted and looked carefully at Rai's current appearance.

It seems...

It seems that Jesus, who was crucified on the cross, looked at the world lovingly with a compassionate attitude.

Suddenly, Lancer heard Gin chuckle.

His ears turned red and he looked sideways, "I just thought about it casually. Of course I know that the two of them are completely unrelated. But that picture looks like a painting, a work of art... "

"Of course." After Gin stood up, he put out the cigarette in his hand and taunted with the corners of his lips: "If he can die here, then this work of art will be completed."

Lancer: "...Sure enough, you understand art."

Finally, Bourbon, who had been responsible for dismantling bombs, finally couldn't help but said: "I said, instead of making sarcastic remarks over there when you two have time, why not come over and help me."

Lancer shrugged: "Didn't I tell you? I don't know much about bombs? I think only Gin can help you with this kind of thing."

Originally, Gin was a little impatient with waiting. He found a handy tool from the box, walked around Rai, and then started to help remove the liquid storage devices on both sides.

"That one can't be moved. If it's torn down..."

"If you dismantle it, the bomb will be ineffective. Isn't this a good solution?"

"But if you touch it rashly and let the two liquids come into contact, we will all be finished!"

Ah, these three people are really at odds with each other...

Rai rarely acted as the peacemaker to break up the fight and said: "I think it's good. Sacrifice for love is also a very romantic thing. What do you think? Bourbon."

Every time he called Bourbon, his tone and pitch were full of extreme ambiguity.

It feels like adult flirting.

Lancer's cheeks turned red and he looked at the two of them with bright eyes, quite looking forward to what would happen next.

But it wasn't long before the two loudmouthed men were working together to deliver the bomb to...

Triggered.

"Ah! Not good!"

When Toru Amuro saw that the two liquids were about to enter the same container, he was so anxious that he cut off the red thread he was holding.

The countdown has also begun to accelerate.

"Damn it! How could it become like this?"

Rai was very calm: "It seems that we are indeed going to die for our love. Think about what you can say in the last few seconds, right?"

"Zero-kun."

Bourbon: "...you bastard!"

Seeing the two liquids containing different explosives about to merge, Bourbon's heart was in his throat.

The next moment, a slender hand was placed on the collar, and it was covered with ice for a moment, quickly freezing the collar and the explosives inside.

"Oh? The ice ring necklace is really nice."

Rai finally stood up straight, moved his limbs a little, and said with difficulty: "Can you help me remove these two chains now?"

"Of course." Lancer used a strange-shaped key and dug it out of the keyhole for a long time. Then he heard a click and Ley's hand slipped from the iron ring and fell.

Gin quickly realized that Lancer had used the prop card given by the system.

But Bourbon's expression is a bit exciting.

He looked at those people with very surprised expressions. They seemed not to be surprised at all that the bomb had been frozen for no reason.

"Lance, you just..."

Bobon wanted to ask something, but Lancer cut him off first.

"I know magic." His expression was serious and serious, making Bourbon speechless.

Maybe the words "I don't believe it" were too obvious on Bourbon's face, so Lancer had to change the topic: "Let's take Ley away from here first. If the bomb is really going to detonate here, then there will be a big problem. "

"Ah."

It is not a simple matter to take Rai away from here. Gin will not help. Although Lancer is eager to try, he still leaves this physical work to Bourbon.

"He is your boyfriend, you don't expect the two of us to save him, do you?"

Bourbon: "..."

Returning along the original path, Bourbon's movement was much more difficult.

But when they climbed out from the original large manhole cover, they saw a figure standing near the entrance of the underground pipe.

There is also a black crow mask on his face.

At the same time, the barrel of the silver pistol was pointed at them.