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

People within the organization have recently been fighting over several detoxifying agents that can effectively prevent and suppress viral infections.

Of course this includes Rum's remnants and the boss's men.

The previous fire in the church had already wiped out many members of the organization, but this time the detoxification potion completely broke the original inherent chain of interests. Everyone was fighting for those few detoxification potions.

A large number of unknown killers died in the streets and alleys of various prefectures, but this failed to attract the attention of others.

Because the news of deaths coming from various places has made people afraid of the speed and extent of this virus infection.

Therefore, when night falls again, no one cares about the motorcycles and cars racing on the streets.

Several cars were driving on the deserted road, chasing and intercepting the motorcycle, and finally succeeded in forcing it back at a certain T-intersection.

The man riding a motorcycle has beautiful long hair that flies back with the strong wind.

And from the exquisite figure of the figure, it can be seen that this person is undoubtedly a woman.

In the sky above the dark night, a little bee was chasing after her, and the newly upgraded monitoring eye transmitted a wide field of view back to the system.

Lancer saw this scene through the virtual floating light panel, and raised the corners of his mouth with interest.

Soon, a black car caught up from behind a certain road and directly hit the car blocking the intersection in front.

The huge impact caused the car in front to flip over several times.

When the black car came to a halt, the window was lowered from the inside, and Vodka, who was driving inside, greeted the woman on the motorcycle.

"Bomaluo! Come up quickly!"

After hearing Vodka's shout, the woman twisted the handle of the motorcycle, turned around and ran towards the car.

As a result, she was almost able to switch from the motorcycle to the car, and the sudden sniper shot directly through her heart.

Pomaro's helmet fell to the ground. She held a pure black box tightly in her hand and lay prone on the ground.

When Vodka and Cohen in the car were about to get out of the car and drag them out, they were shot several times by members of the organization blocking the road on the opposite side. In the end, they had to use the car door as a cover to grab what Bomarro was holding. .

"Can she still be saved?" Cohen huddled in the car and asked with his body lowered.

Vodka took the risk and touched her neck, then neatly returned to the car and closed the door.

"He has expired and there is no hope of help."

After hearing this, Cohen immediately expressed his intention to drive away.

"Anyway, the things have been obtained. If the person is dead, there is no need to take her away, right?"

Vodka put his cap on and said calmly: "I hope that woman from Belmode won't get angry."

As the medicine was transferred, other vehicles approached, and even the gunshots were much louder than before.

They swerved flexibly in their cars and then fled as fast as they could.

Although the car behind wanted to follow, a sniper from nowhere shot out its tires. The car skidded and crashed into a building on the roadside.

Without the pursuer, Vodka and the others ran smoothly.

Rai, who was shooting from a distance, put his beloved sniper on his shoulder, put a cigarette in his mouth, and touched left and right on his body with one hand, but he couldn't find the lighter.

"Honey, light a fire for me."

Next to him, Bourbon had his back turned to him, admiring the night view of the city. Although it was not as brightly lit as before, it was still attractive enough.

Upon hearing his lover's plea for help, Bourbon said angrily: "Smoking so much will make you die quickly."

Rai laughed sarcastically: "Then Gin will definitely die before me. Then we just have to watch Lancer cry and laugh at him."

He did not rush to light the cigarette, but took the cigarette in his hand, took the blond and dark-skinned beauty, and kissed him deeply on the lips.

"Next, what are we going to do?"

Bourbon was not diverted by his flattering and affectionate behavior, and stared at him seriously with a pair of eyes.

Rai let go, put the sniper rifle back into the gun bag, and said calmly: "There is a micro tracker on the potion. Gin and Lancer should be chasing them."

"Leaving the country?"

"Ah."

"Then, let's go too." Bourbon looked at the dimming night view of the city, feeling a little disappointed in his heart. "I want to see a more brilliant city at night - before the whole world is destroyed."

This man is always sad.

Rai was silent for a moment, as if he had thought of something, and said with a smile on his face: "Then let's go. I remember that Kamu's helicopter just arrived in Tokyo."

Tracking the locator on the potion all the way to the border, Lancer and Gin had a hard time following along the way.

As they had guessed, Vodka, Belmode and the others had hid abroad since the church incident.

At present, the virus in foreign countries is not spreading so fast, but many people have been infected. Overall, the spread speed is similar to the early spread in China.

"How do you conclude that the potion is for the boss?"

Watching Vodka get off the car at the entrance of a certain mansion, Lancer bit the cap of the Coke bottle in the car following far behind, leaving a semicircular mark on his mouth.

Gin beside him was staring intently at Vodka's movements. I'm afraid neither he nor Vodka expected that the day would come so quickly when the two of them would be wary of each other because of their positions.

"I am quite surprised that Vodka was not infected, but based on this reasoning, the boss has been hiding abroad for so long, so he should not be infected with the virus."

Gin said firmly: "It is certain that he is infected. As long as he is a human being, he will not huddle in a dark corner forever without eating or drinking."

Men like to tell the truth, and Lancer couldn't get an answer from him, so he started to use his own brain to think.

At this time, a woman wearing a hat walked out of the door of the mansion.

No matter how much she disguised herself, Lancer still recognized her at a glance.

"Belmod? She is indeed with the boss."

She brought Vodka and Cohen into the mansion, and Lancer couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

"Want to follow?"

Hearing this, Gin Jiu raised his eyes to look at the height of the mansion, and raised his lips with a sinister smile: "Don't worry, see you in the evening."

……

After following Belmode into the mansion, Vodka was a little unaccustomed to the strange looks from the people coming and going here.

He touched his hat with regret and said, "Should we change our clothes and come back again? This seems a bit ostentatious."

The woman walking in front was wearing an exquisite and beautiful dress, with her hands clasped together.

She turned her head and smiled back: "You two? I think it's better to forget it. After all, you stinky men have really bad taste in clothes. If you dress yourself up in a nondescript manner, I think it's better for me to follow Shou. The security personnel outside will intercede and won’t let you two in!”

Vodka: "How annoying..."