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

Metropolitan Police Department——

"Hmm..." Takagi Wataru wore a pair of white gloves and his big eyes carefully looked at the remains of half a collar bomb in his hand, and finally transferred the thing to Yuya Kazami, who had been staring at him eagerly.

"This should indeed be a bomb, but why is it only half of it?"

Kazami Yu also ignored Takagi Wataru's question, but took such a thing in his hand and took a look at it, and then asked Lancer in a serious tone: "Where did you find this thing?"

Regarding this, Lancer had already thought of the explanation: "It was near the high-rise building where the explosion occurred last time. It seemed to have fallen from a high altitude."

last time?

Yuya Kazami thought about it, and it should be the place where he met Pramya when he and Mr. Furutani arrested the fugitive from the bomb case.

Thinking of this, Yuya Kazami put the remains in the evidence bag and said to all the police officers present in a tone that could not be refused: "I will take this away for testing."

It could be seen that Takagi Wataru and Sato Miwako were dissatisfied, but even their boss, Officer Megure, did not express his opinion, so they had no choice but to endure it.

Finally, when Kazami Yuya left, he said to Lancer: "Please don't go to such a dangerous place again in the future. I remember that the scene has been sealed off by the police, right?"

Hearing this, Lancer responded with an apologetic smile: "Okay, Mr. Police Officer. By the way, this is my business card. If you need it, you can call me at any time."

The police have always been the only ones to give business cards to others. This is the first time that someone has taken the initiative to hand over a business card to the police.

He is also a public security policeman who is not easy to mess with.

Takagi Wataru had a nervous expression on his face, and he reached out to grab Lancer's shoulders to help him change the atmosphere to avoid embarrassment.

But Kazami Yuya unexpectedly took the business card from his hand, nodded and said thank you, and then left.

Can such a dull person really work well with Bourbon?

I feel like they will be the type to take action if they disagree.

It was only after Kazami Yuya left here that the atmosphere in the office became noticeably more relaxed.

After Lancer noticed it, he teased: "Takagi, what's going on? You all seem to be afraid of that police officer."

Hearing this, Sato Miwako, Officer Megure and others all glared at him.

"I'm not afraid!"

"It's just because of job repression!"

Takagi Wataru pushed him on the shoulder and left the office, dumbfounded. As he walked, he said, "Okay, okay, let's not talk about this anymore! It's rare for you to come here, Kurosawa, so I'll treat you to coffee!"

They originally thought they would go out to find a coffee shop where they could sit down and chat, but unexpectedly, a few minutes later, they were standing in front of the vending machine inside the police station.

Lancer: "...Being a police officer is really hard work!"

Looking at Takagi Shita's somewhat depressed face, Lancer sighed.

And Takagi Wataru finally began to pour out his bitterness: "That's right! These days, not only do I have to worry about the wedding of Tsutomu-senpai in the village being messed up, but I also have to solve the bombing and murder case. One person is not enough if he is divided into ten people. !”

With a pop, the tab of the can was pushed open.

Lancer asked curiously: "Munzaka Nu?"

"I used to be a criminal police officer. I recently received a death threat from an internationally famous killer. He was eyeing my senior's life and threatened to assassinate him at his wedding."

Pramya... Want to kill a man who has retired as a detective?

After the vending machine swallowed a few coins, it spit out a can of the same coffee as Lancer. Takagi Wataru lowered his head and pulled the ring while telling Lancer some information that did not involve the inside story of the case.

"But I didn't realize it. My senior is a tall and tough guy, but when he finds his girlfriend, he'll be a gentle blond woman who can hold her voice while speaking."

"Blonde? Mixed race?"

"No, the bride is a foreigner, but she speaks Japanese very well."

Lancer mused.

Half an hour later, Takagi Wataru was going to continue investigating the case, but Lancer walked out of the door of the Metropolitan Police Department, reaching into his trouser pocket to take his mobile phone to send Gin and the others a text message.

But unexpectedly, as soon as he took out his phone, there was a call from an unknown number on the screen.

Lancer thought for a moment, then raised his eyebrows and curled his eyes.

The next second he answered the phone, his shoulders were pressed by two unknown men who suddenly appeared.

Yuya Kazami's voice came from the phone.

"Sir, is it convenient now? The person you want to see also wants to see you now."

Lancer didn't struggle and replied: "Okay."

After that, he followed the two people into a car and was blindfolded and taken to a relatively empty underground space.

A temporary glass room was set up here, and Lancer immediately saw Bourbon sitting in it, biting his pen and writing and drawing on newspaper information.

Oh no, he is now Fangtani Rei.

Sensing his arrival, the blond man gestured to the telephone on the wall, so Lancer picked up the phone and talked to the man trapped inside the isolation glass.

"What, what, what~"

"I didn't expect that you would send the remains of the bomb to Feng Jian in order to find me."

Feng Guling's voice sounded calm and composed, and he didn't seem to have any mood swings because of the collar bomb around his neck.

Lancer curled his lips: "It's great to see you're okay. Rai couldn't contact you in the past two days and thought you were dead."

Inside the glass, the blond man paused while searching for information and looked up helplessly.

"Can't that guy just hope for me?"

Lancer looked around the glass room, then reached out and knocked curiously, and said with the nervous and defensive eyes of several police officers behind him: "Can I ask you a question?"

Jiang Guling sat cross-legged and looked at him with interest: "You say it."

"How do you go to the toilet in such a transparent cubicle?"

The police officer behind him: "..."

Fangtani Rei sneered, "It's better to keep this kind of thing a bit mysterious."

"Okay." Lancer fixed his eyes on his neck and said in a relaxed tone: "Do you need me to help you freeze this bomb? But it will hurt the skin of your neck a little, so you have to bear with it."

Unexpectedly, Jianggu Ling shook his head.

"My colleagues have the means to defuse this bomb. The question now is how to deal with Pramya."

Hearing this, Lancer revealed his purpose.

"Who is the person Pramya wants to use you to find out?"

"I can pretend to be him and lure out Pramya."

"..."