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

The inside of the mansion was in chaos, and all the people working here were running out.

Orange flames could be vaguely seen on the first floor.

When the elevator door opened, Lance, who was lying on Gin's shoulder, suddenly smelled a strange smell in the air.

"It smells so strong of gasoline, did you spill it?"

"It was done by an insider." Gin casually carried him on his shoulder, weighed him, and walked out of the mansion quickly.

Everyone was running outside at this time, so the appearance of Gin and Lancer did not attract anyone else's attention.

Lancer was thrown into the car.

One of his arms became stiff and numb due to the spread of the poison, and he also lost consciousness.

Gin didn't get in the driver's seat, but followed him into the back seat of the car, urging him to move inside.

"What?" Lance had just finished speaking when Gin stripped him of his coat.

The man urged him: "Take off your inner clothes too."

Lanser, whose head was full of colors, opened his eyes wide instantly.

He glanced at the burning mansion and the crowd gathered outside it, and said hesitantly, "This isn't good... There are so many people outside!"

Even if I wanted to do it, I couldn't...

"Can't you think of something normal?" Gin took out a detoxifier from the system space and was installing the syringe in his hand.

Seeing this, Lanser understood: "Oh, why didn't you say so earlier!"

He lifted his sleeves right up to his shoulders, exposing his upper arms.

The detoxifying agent took effect quickly. After about a few minutes, his arm regained consciousness and slowly began to move.

At this time, Gin took out the USB flash drive plugged into the laptop in the monitoring room, intending to look at the information inside.

However, he did not find a usable laptop in the system space, and looked a little anxious.

Seeing this, Lanser comforted him: "Sorry, there was a small problem with the previous laptop, so I took it to be repaired. If you are in a hurry, we can buy a laptop locally or go to an Internet cafe."

"No need." Gin brought out the damaged laptop as well, "Go back, check the USB drive, and check this computer as well."

Lancer looked at the bullet holes and an indescribable expression appeared on his face.

"I'm afraid it's difficult..."

The mansion eventually caught fire in a short period of time. When the ambulance arrived, even the firefighters were unable to enter to save people.

By the time the fire in the mansion was put out with emergency water jets, the entire mansion had turned black and its original appearance could no longer be seen from the outside.

Lancer looked through the drone's surveillance and nodded to Gin. "No suspicious people came out of the back door. If nothing unexpected happened, they should have died in there."

The two have already boarded the helicopter and can return at any time.

"Hmph, it doesn't matter." Gin said, "Even if there are remnants, they won't be able to do anything."

Lanser shrugged. "If it were before, I would definitely laugh at you for not knowing how to write the word death. But now, I agree with you."

The news that a fire in an overseas consulate killed dozens of people was not reported in China, so after returning home, Lanser went online to read the foreign news.

But I didn’t see any relevant information, which is really surprising.

In response, Ley said: "Why is this so surprising? Since someone was able to suppress this matter, it means that some local forces have been covering for them."

"It's a pity that we couldn't catch them all." Lanser sighed regretfully, then moved closer to Bourbon and asked while biting a yogurt straw, "How is it? Can it be fixed?"

The broken notebook was given to Bo Ben to repair. It was said that when he was in the police academy, he had a classmate who was very good at disassembling and repairing things. It seemed that he also learned something from this classmate.

But this laptop is so broken that even a god can't fix it.

Bourbon handed him the hard drive, which was still functioning normally, and said helplessly, "I think the USB drive might be more convenient for investigation."

"Yeah...I'll tell Gin."

Later, they urgently called Camus back and got the contents of the hard drive out.

"By the way, did you see Shirley when you went to the mansion?"

The balcony door was wide open. Lei stood there smoking. His friend Gin also lit a cigarette and said calmly, "No, I think she is hidden. But as long as the news spreads in the organization, someone will definitely bring her to the door."

This is indeed the case.

The two men were silent for a long time, and Lei was the first one who couldn't hold back.

"If possible, can you spare her life?"

"Hmm?" Gin narrowed his eyes and looked at him, a hint of doubt flashing in his dark green eyes.

Lei said calmly: "Don't get me wrong, I'm not trying to save her. It's just that I have to repay the favor I owed her."

"As long as you can keep her alive, you can do whatever you want with her." He spread his hands, looking indifferent.

Now that things have come to this, it would be unreasonable for Gin to not agree.

"Okay, I'll give you this favor. She will live—unless she seeks death herself."

Gin raised his eyebrows, not knowing what he was thinking, and an evil smile appeared under his silver hair.

The man next to him was smoking and watching him, and suddenly asked: "Did you cut your bangs?"

Gin glanced at him sideways, his short silver hair falling from the corners of his eyes.

"Does it have anything to do with you? What right do you, a man with twin ponytails, have to tell me what to do?"

"Tsk, you saw it?" Lei was not ashamed, but proud: "This is all thanks to you, because you spoiled Lancer, who always wears his hair in a bun or pigtails, which made Ling Jun want to try to tie my hair for once."

Gin held the cigarette between his fingers and said in a cold voice: "It's the pot calling the kettle black. Don't criticize anyone."

"Honestly, your bangs make you look younger. Have you finally realized that you are older than Lancer?" Lei said teasingly with a serious expression: "If it really doesn't work, let Lancer do the physical work."

The man next to him blew a puff of secondhand smoke directly into his face.

"I'll return this sentence to you, and I'll remind Bourbon as well."

"Ah..." Lei watched him walk away and said, "I miscalculated."

The information on the USB drive is public, and most of it contains information about how the organization operates and the sources and destinations of illegally acquired funds. It is real evidence that can hit the organization.

If they hand these things over to the police, they will face police pursuit and crackdown for a long time in the future.

"This woman is really capable. Who did she send this information to?" Lanser asked.

Soon, Camus checked the history records. "The last sending record was to this email account."

“Can you find the IP?”

"Yes, it's in Beika-cho 2-chome."