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

As night falls, people enjoying the scenery outside the cruise ship gradually move inside the cabin.

During dinner time, Mao Lilan and the others did not wait for Conan and Haihara Ai to come back, and everyone seemed a little absent-minded.

"Really! Where did Conan go after chasing people?"

"Could he and Haiyuan sneak away somewhere to have fun, right?"

"I wish I had known that a few of us would have followed along."

Seeing that the three children were all dejected, Mao Lilan smiled and persuaded them: "Don't worry, Conan will not be the kind of child to worry about. I think he may have been involved in some incident, right?"

Ayumi frowned in disapproval: "However, we just used the detective armband to contact Conan and Xiao Ai, but they have not responded."

"It's possible that Conan was involved in the incident because he was too obsessed and didn't hear it, but Xiao Ai will never deliberately fail to reply to us!"

Suzuki Sonoko held her chin with her hand and frowned tightly: "Really, these two brats really like to cause trouble to others! I've been hungry all afternoon, and I finally managed to eat, but this happened. matter."

Mao Lilan comforted her: "Okay Yuanzi, don't be angry. I'll take these children to look for them. You wait here with my father. If they come back, remember to call me and tell me!"

"That's not what I meant..." As Suzuki Sonoko spoke, she watched them walk away, stood up and then sat down helplessly.

She let out a long sigh, "It's really hard to take care of children nowadays!"

Mouri Kogoro was reading the D club's fashion magazine while he was cramming in knowledge. He took some time out and casually answered, "That brat Conan has always been like this. He ran around at the scene of the murder. If he changed the cruise ship, he couldn't find anyone. Tsk!"

"Speaking of which, I really saw a lot of familiar faces today!" Suzuki Sonoko looked around in the large restaurant, trying to pass the time by looking for familiar faces.

Mouri Kogoro replied casually: "Oh? Who is there?"

"There's the son of the Osaka Prefectural Police Chief, a kid from an aristocratic family who we usually get along with, and Officer Shiratori and his fiancée..."

"Oh, is that kid here too? I heard that his fiancée is a teacher at Tedan Elementary School, and she looks a lot like Officer Sato!"

"Really? I don't think there's much resemblance. Maybe it's because the temperament is different... but the colleague next to her, I always think she's weird."

Mouri Kogoro put down the magazine, rubbed his sore eyes, picked up the cup and took a sip of tea.

"What's wrong?"

"The teacher named Wakasa seems to be introverted and a bit soft-spoken, but his clumsy look is very similar to someone I know. It feels quite deliberate."

"Miss Suzuki, do you know that kind of person? Isn't he a servant hired by your family?"

"No!" Suzuki Sonoko shook her head, and she smiled brightly at Mouri Kogoro: "You know that uncle, too. He came to our school to study for a while and then transferred to another school - Hondo Eiyu!"

"I don't know what's going on with him lately..."

There is still half an hour before the celebration officially begins.

Lancer and Gin had already arrived at the venue on the second floor in advance. High-end wines had been placed here, and ribbons were hung on the top, with a ball-shaped object tied in the center.

Lancer had seen this thing on TV. It seemed that if you pull a rope or some mechanism, a vertical banner will fall out of it.

He was a little eager to try.

"Don't mess around." Gin knew what he was thinking, so she reminded him.

Lancer said reluctantly: "I know, I just thought about it casually. Do you think Curacao will jump out of this ball?"

With such a big ball, it is very possible for a person to be hidden inside.

Gin looked at him with a strange look in his eyes, and finally, as if he had accepted his fate, he stretched out his hand to mess up his combed hair.

"I'll buy you one next time, and you can try hiding it yourself."

Lancer felt he was being discriminated against: "I just haven't seen anything like this. I'm not a fool."

"Yeah." The man's voice sounded perfunctory.

The two of them left the venue sideways through the small door without the on-site staff noticing.

This small door leads to President Uehara's lounge. At this time, she was mostly in the lounge preparing for her speech.

You can also see professional women in small suits running past them in the corridor, looking very busy.

When they reached the door with the door number of the president's lounge, they stopped.

Lancer was about to knock on the door when his hand was suddenly suppressed by Gin.

At the same time, both of them heard the sound of quarreling in the room.

A few seconds later, Lancer and Gin were standing on one side of the door at the same time.

Immediately afterwards, the door opened, and another woman holding heavy documents stumbled out from the door, with suspected tears on her face.

Is this workplace bullying?

Lancer glanced at Gin, but the latter just glanced at him, and then pushed him into the door.

The unprepared Lancer almost stumbled and walked in to bow down to Uehara Seira.

"Useless things! Why are you even here? Each plan is worse than the last, so you have the nerve to show it to me? If I see rubbish like you again, just give it to me——"

When Seira Uehara raised her head, she found that the person who came in was a strange adult male. She instinctively reached under her desk, frowned and asked, "Who are you? Why did you break into my lounge?"

Lancer cursed Gin in his mind and forced a smile on his face.

"Don't be nervous, Miss Uehara. I'm just here to confirm your safety."

As he spoke, his eyes quickly scanned the lounge, and he was surprised to find that it was a suite.

The outside is an office area, and there is a door diagonally behind the sofa. It should be a bedroom inside.

"Confirm my safety?" Uehara Xingluo looked at him, his eyes narrowed slightly, showing a bit of arrogance.

"I didn't ask the police officers on the ship or anyone to provide this service. What on earth are you here for?"

Lancer looked at her vigilant and calm look, and seemed to understand the rumors that Gin said that she and Belmod were as good as each other.

It's really similar.

Lancer nodded slightly, "Okay, actually I want to confirm the celebration process with you, president, but I forgot to bring the process chart. Please wait a moment, I will get it right away."

Uehara Xingluo watched him exit the door in confusion and closed the door.

A few seconds later, he came back and kicked the door open.

When they met Yuan Xingluo again this time, a knife was placed on the woman's throat, and the person who was about to kill her was the "Curaçao" they had been looking for.

Lancer could only see her silver ponytail tied up high in the dim light.

"The disguise is really good. I even doubt that silver is her original hair color."

Gin, who knew a lot about his companions, could tell with just one look at the woman.

"fake."