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

Following Kamu's guidance in the headphones, they ran all the way towards the monitoring room.

Just as he was about to approach the monitoring room, Camu's muffled groan suddenly came from the earphones.

Hearing this, Lancer and Bourbon frowned and their expressions became solemn.

They quickly arrived at the door of the surveillance room and took out the pistols hidden on their bodies.

Bourbon made a three sign with his hand and started counting down.

Two, one...

Lancer kicked open the door of the monitoring room, and rushed in with Bourbon.

The two of them quickly swept through the monitoring room with their pistols raised.

There was no one except Kamu, who was lying on the ground.

Kamu grabbed his lower back and struggled to get up from the ground. He might have been hurt by the fall, and his face was a little pale.

Lancer confirmed that the system did not send out an alarm, put away his pistol, and looked at Kamu in confusion.

"Curaçao didn't come over again, what's your name?"

Bourbon breathed a sigh of relief and closed the door tightly. Camu looked at the cracked chair speechlessly and said, "The back of the chair is loose. I just leaned on it and fell to the ground."

"Ah, you are really..."

Lancer wanted to complain but didn't know where to start, so he had no choice but to roll his eyes and stand in front of the big monitor screen.

This monitoring room is quite large, because there are more than a dozen monitoring screens alone.

Lancer was dazzled by what he saw, "Can you come here alone? Otherwise, Bourbon, you can stay here and watch with him."

Camu glanced at Bourbon.

Those purple pupils always held a sinister smile, making him feel like he was being watched.

He hesitated and said: "It doesn't matter, actually I..."

"Okay, I don't have any objections." Bourbon put away the gun, pulled out the chair next to him that seemed to be intact, and sat down.

The chair was a little old, and it made a squeaking sound when it carried the weight of an adult, which seemed a little overwhelmed.

Lancer raised his eyebrows: "You may need to lose weight."

Ley's disapproving statement came from the earphones: "Don't listen to him, Bourbon. Your body is just right now."

"Tsk!" Lancer couldn't listen anymore.

He stood in front of more than a dozen screens and observed for a while, but never saw the figure that looked like Curacao. He couldn't help but start to wonder: "Why did she disappear all of a sudden? Did she evaporate like water vapor?" "

The same suspicion swirled in Bourbon's mind.

After a few seconds, he proposed: "There are two possibilities. One is that she has reached the blind spot of surveillance. After all, not every corner of the entire cruise ship has surveillance. The other is..."

Everyone inside and outside the headset held their breath, waiting for him to say another possibility.

I saw a clear smile on the face of the young strange man: "That is, Curacao is pretending to look like this. The reason why she disappeared is because she took off the disguise and became a completely different person." That’s why we didn’t notice it.”

The reasoning is good, Lancer is inclined to the latter possibility after all.

"Any way~" Lancer shrugged: "She will definitely appear again. When you have news about her, remember to notify me in time."

Kamu nodded seriously, "Understood."

After Lancer left, the door to the control room was closed, and Kamu cautiously locked it from the inside.

In this way, if the other party breaks in from the outside, he can hear the sound of unlocking first.

He found a stool and pulled it over to sit in front of the surveillance screen again. Camu had just plugged in the laptop he had brought, and then he heard Bourbon ask him: "You seem to respect Lancer very much."

Kamu did not stop the movement of his hands and gave a perfunctory hum.

It was widely known that Bourbon was a member of the police, and there were many people in the organization who wanted to get rid of him.

If he wasn't protected by Lancer and Gin, I'm afraid there would be no place for him in the organization.

Even if Kamu is wary of him, that's right.

"Why? I heard that no one in the organization takes Lancer seriously, and even wanted to get rid of him several times..."

Bourbon is best at gathering intelligence, and such skillful questioning is also a way for him to obtain information.

But Kamu didn't say anything, just remained silent.

As if he guessed what he was worried about, Bourbon tapped the mobile headphones on his ears with his fingers and said, "Everyone is listening, what are you afraid of?"

Kamu looked at him deeply, as if he wanted to see something on his face.

At this time, Gin's interesting voice with rare ups and downs came from the headset: "I want to know too, Camu."

Is there anything else to ask?

Kamu really didn't understand Gin's intention and remained silent.

Gin's voice came from the headset: "Perhaps you won't want to steal someone from me?"

Kamu, who was inputting the key on the keyboard, paused, and finally said: "It's not that, Lord Gin. I'm just grateful that Master Lancer gave me the opportunity for revenge and rebirth. If between the two of you, I must If I choose to be loyal to one of them, I will definitely choose Master Lancer."

Camu has been by Lancer's side since he killed the priest. He knew very well what kind of temper Lancer was.

Although his behavior is often unexpected, every step he takes is carefully calculated. He knows very well that when walking in this world, he must abide by certain rules.

The infinite madness within limited rules gives him a unique charm.

And what makes Camu trust him the most is that once Lancer regards someone as his, he will protect him unconditionally.

Following such a boss is much more reliable than following Gin.

Maybe Gin was dissatisfied with his answer, or maybe she had some objections to his choice. Gin snorted with unknown meaning and then stopped talking.

No one knew that after Lancer went out, he quickly found Gin who had just boarded the cruise ship.

The two exchanged glances, then closed the microphone and kissed in a deserted place.

This scene appeared on the screen in the monitoring room, and Bourbon, who was biting Christmas candy, was fed a wave of dog food from the air.

"This cruise ship is really big!" A familiar sigh came to my ears.

Lancer looked slightly sideways and saw Mao Lilan pushing her beautiful long hair behind her ears.

She was wearing a light-colored sweater and a miniskirt today. The pure and beautiful high school girl was a dazzling presence no matter where she went.

Lancer squeezed Gin's forearm and motioned for him to leave first.

Unexpectedly, Gin looked at Mao Lilan several times and confirmed to him: "Is that the woman Kudo Shinichi likes?"

"Yes, once we kill her, there will be irreversible consequences... Pandora."

Gin's eyes showed some annoyance.

He always hated the feeling that his destiny was not under his control.