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

The surveillance room where the action team gathers——

"I'm going to reason."

Lancer pretended to be cool and tapped his forehead with his finger, leaving the others speechless.

Rai had a cigarette in his mouth and narrowed his eyes, looking so sleepy that he might fall asleep at any moment.

He chuckled and joked: "If you can't explain why, the failure of tonight's operation will be all your fault."

Bourbon was noncommittal, and the only person who gave him tolerance was Gin, the organizer of the mission.

[System: I really love you deeply. 】

Kamu was still staring at the surveillance screen, but he pricked his ears, wanting to hear what wild ideas Lancer had.

Lancer turned his back, took out a pair of black-rimmed glasses from somewhere, put them on, and tied a red bow tie at the collar.

Rai: "..."

Bourbon: "..."

This damn familiar picture!

"I think this Curacao is most likely disguised by the woman named Rumi Wakasa." Lancer said seriously.

Gin sighed and showed interest: "What's the reason?"

"I have fought with her before, and her fists and kicks give me a very familiar feeling. If she were the real Curacao, I should have never had any contact with her."

Gin understood: "She is indeed not Curacao."

Bourbon nodded: "I agree."

The good reasoning was interrupted by these two people, and Lancer was confused: "How can you be so sure? Does she have any characteristics?"

Hearing this, Rai chuckled softly: "You must not have read her information carefully. Curacao has heterochromia iridis, and she has two-color eyes."

Lancer recalled the situation during the fight: "Her eyes were blue at the time..."

"Yes. In addition, she also has special memory storage abilities, and the five colors are her memory media."

"Isn't this setting a bit ridiculous?" Lancer narrowed his eyes, looking like an old man on the subway looking at his phone.

Bourbon, who was silent, finally spoke and gave an affirmative answer: "It's true. When I was collecting intelligence, I heard that she once wrote down things that were detrimental to the organization because of her extraordinary memory, and was originally going to be shot with absinthe. Execution, but was stopped by Rum, and from then on he only worked for Rum."

Lancer raised his eyebrows and looked at Gin.

The man nodded imperceptibly, indicating that he agreed with Bourbon's statement.

"But now her memory has been dug out." Lancer followed Conan's example, pushing up his glasses frame and continuing to reason. "Do you still remember the crew data that was destroyed when we went to the underground research institute? Rumi Wakasa sneaked into the underground, stole some of the data, and then opened the black box of memory."

"The people who were killed consecutively this time are all elite members of the organization. They are all people with quite a reputation and status in society. Killing them is a disguised attempt to suppress the development of the organization. This is using the memory of Curacao. The information is destroying the organization!"

"And who has such deep hatred for our organization?"

There was silence in the monitoring room, and only the occasional sound of Kamu changing his perspective and pressing the keyboard could be heard.

Rai crossed his arms and put out his cigarette butt, "Damn it, I suddenly think what you said makes sense."

"So, where's the evidence?"

Faced with their doubts, Lancer put his hands on his hips and shook his head confidently: "No, I'm just reasoning, I don't have any evidence."

"..."

"What's wrong? Is this illegal?"

Gin's hand pinched the back of his neck, and it seemed that he was planning to throw him out like a puppy.

Unexpectedly, Kamu spoke at this time.

"Found it, the one named Rumi Wakasa." Kamu pointed out the character in the picture to them. Several people stood in front of the surveillance screen and looked at the woman who appeared in the surveillance camera.

It was a woman who looked unremarkable, with her hair neatly combed back and wearing a pair of myopic glasses. Wearing a thick sweater and an A-line skirt, the long sweater sleeves completely covered her hands.

Lancer touched his nose, and the more he looked at her like this, the more deceptive he felt.

"If you could look at her hands, you would know if it was Curacao she was pretending to be."

"Kamu, keep an eye on her."

"Yes."

Recalling someone, Lancer turned to look at Gin and asked curiously: "What happened to the woman named Uehara? Is she dead?"

"No," Gin said. "She told the police that she had been attacked by an unknown person. Then she simply bandaged the wound and attended the celebration."

"Isn't she afraid that Curacao will come to her and cause trouble?"

Gin raised the corner of his mouth, full of ridicule: "So there are a lot of security personnel around her now."

On the screen monitoring the venue, there were several tall security guards standing not far from Uehara Xingluo who was speaking.

"What a fool." Rai cursed and put his hand on Bourbon's shoulder, preparing to take him away.

"I think we should just give up on her. Sacrifice her to catch the murderer who is causing trouble in the dark, which can be regarded as a contribution to the organization."

Speaking of extremes, Rye is really no worse than gin.

Gin stood there without moving, but stared at the screen with his eyes, trying to figure out some clues from the screen.

About two or three minutes later, Gin suddenly shouted: "No! This surveillance picture has been manipulated!"

He pointed to the scene where Wakasa Rumi appeared, pointed to the light and shadow in the background, and said: "This is the light during the day. It is night now, and it is impossible for the overhead light to cast such a shadow."

Lancer was stunned and looked attentively.

It was at this time that a security guard suddenly walked up to the podium and raised his pistol to kill Seira Uehara in full view of the audience.

The scene was a mess.

The security personnel quickly disappeared from the camera. Many people did not even react. It was amazing how quickly things happened.

"Lancer, follow me." Gin ordered in a deep voice, "Ley, you and Bourbon go and stop that guy. If you want to live, you will see a person, if you die, you will see a corpse!"

Rai put the cigarette he planned to light back into the cigarette case and made a flying salute with his index and middle fingers.

"learn."

Before the police officers arrived at the venue, Lancer and Gin had already appeared at the death scene of Seira Uehara.

Because Officer Shiratori and several detectives were present, they were unable to get close.

However, it can be seen from the way they shook their heads that there was no need to call the medical staff for Uehara Xingluo. He was completely exhausted.

I always feel that something is not right.

Lancer heard Gin's depressed heart and reached out to pat his back to comfort him.

It is normal for people to stumble and horses to stumble.