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

Chapter 113

Therapeutic agents can be injected in an injured state to heal the wound dozens of times faster than usual.

Invalid when used in a dying state.

Lancer was quite happy when he saw the small print analysis on the front. He is not a man of steel, nor is he a god who cannot be injured. This potion is very useful for him.

However, after seeing the comments at the back, Lancer was a little disappointed.

He was on the verge of death and couldn't save him. He wanted to give Gin wine as a life-saving treasure, but now he couldn't get rid of it.

Speaking of which, they have known each other for a while, and Lancer has always taken advantage of others, eating and drinking for free, and has never given him anything.

But that guy looked abstinent, so he probably didn't have high material needs.

Sad people.

[System: This is the host. I have read many romantic love stories. I suggest you tie a bow with a ribbon and send it directly to Gin! 】

Lancer was speechless.

[System: If that doesn't work, the host still has a box full of "life plan abort devices" stored in the space warehouse here. I suggest you and the target use them as soon as possible! 】

"..."

Although this awkward nickname was given by Lancer himself, to be able to talk about condoms in such a fresh, honest and natural way, Lancer really needs to learn from the system.

He looked at the time on his phone and quietly stepped back.

As a result, before he had taken a few steps, Ayumi stopped him: "Brother Lancer, where are you going?"

Lancer, who was caught just in time, froze on his face and said with a smile: "No, I just feel that the air is stuffy and I want to go out for a walk."

Conan seemed to see through what he wanted to do at a glance, so he stretched out his hands, waved to the police officers, and naively suggested: "Otherwise, let's re-simulate the action lines of the three suspects after the crime?"

"Yantai goes to the door of the restaurant, Mitsuhiko goes to the stairs, Ayumi goes to the elevator, Brother Lancer and Xiao Ai go to the stairwell together!"

This grouping is very interesting.

Conan originally thought that Lancer would be somewhat surprised or surprised. After all, the grouping was quite targeted.

But Lancer just bent his eyes and smiled, "Okay."

It was as if such an outcome had been foreseen a long time ago.

While waiting in the stairwell, Lancer kept looking at his phone and occasionally tapping the keyboard on the screen, presumably to send a message to someone.

He did not avoid or hide anything from Haiyuan Ai, so Haiyuan Ai was not curious about his actions.

While waiting for Conan to contact Haibara Ai through the badge, Lancer finally said softly: "Did Edogawa ask you to keep an eye on me?"

Hui Yuan Ai looked back at him.

"It's really strange. You were the one who asked me to come out with you, right? It was you who looked at me like a prisoner when I left the hospital."

"It's so sad."

Although he said that, there was no hint of sadness in his expression and tone.

Hui Yuan Ai folded his arms and leaned against the window of the stairwell. He looked at the scenery outside the window and said calmly: "I have no idea what you are fighting about. Don't involve me in this weird thing." In 'war'."

[System: Host, target positioning is approaching Mihua Avenue. 】

Lancer secretly rolled up the sleeves on his wrists, planning to use the anesthesia watch given to him by Haihara Ai himself to give her a shot at any time.

But thankfully, the detective badge heard Ayumi's scream at this time.

As if that guy Haihara Ai was irritated, he left Lancer behind and rushed out of the stairwell, running straight to the elevator door.

Lancer glanced in the direction she ran away in surprise and murmured in confusion.

"She has a really good relationship with that little girl named Bumi..."

After glancing at the upper level of the stairwell, Lancer quickened his pace and rushed towards the rooftop.

Just in time, when he arrived on the rooftop, he received a call from Bomore.

He put the Bluetooth headset into his ear and already took out the big sniper from the system space.

"What's up?"

Lancer was sniping while dealing with Bomore's urging.

The other party kept urging: "What are you waiting for? If you keep stalling, this big fish will be let go by your own hands! If Gin kills you by then, I don't care. !”

Lancer's eyes lit up and his voice sounded excited.

"Anything like this?"

Bomore: "..."

[System: ...Host, what kind of mental journey did you go through after you fell in love with gin? 】

After seeing the same trajectory as the target and the car, Lancer determined that an ambulance that was about to drive was his target this time.

He locked the vehicle in his scope and finally, at Bomore's impatient urging, fired.

The wheels exploded and the car twisted several times in the driveway before finally coming to a close stop.

Several consecutive shots penetrated the windows and car body, forcing the people in the car to get out of the car.

The vehicle responsible for responding was nearby. After witnessing the attack, the first reaction of the people in the vehicle was to get out of the car and pick up all their own people.

The shooting paused for a long time, and even the sound of the wind carried a tense atmosphere.

The woman's leg injury had long since healed in the recovery process, and she acted so well that she hid it from the attending physician. At this time, he was very flexible and quick to escape. Compared with the lifeless look he saw every day before, he was completely different.

Lancer smiled with a smile on his lips and couldn't stop admiring him.

"He is worthy of being an agent, and his acting skills are at the level of a movie queen. It would be a pity not to act with Belmode!"

The woman tried several times, but there was no longer any risk of being sniped, so she plucked up the courage to reach out to the colleague who answered her.

Slowly, hold on.

The colleague pulled her hard and dragged her from behind the bunker to his car.

Unexpectedly, in the process, a bullet directly penetrated the woman's heart. She fell on the spot with her eyes open, holding her colleague's hand but clenching it tightly.

He couldn't let go even after death.

Lancer put away the sniper rifle, put it back into the system space, and said to Bomore, "Let's do it, we should be able to gain something this time."

Bomore, who came up behind him lazily, replied lazily: "Leave it to me."

Two streets away, the police here had no idea about the shooting that happened on the street.

When they arrived, in addition to the woman who escaped from the hospital, there were several more corpses among the dead.

Lancer took a deep breath and just sent a message to Gin when he heard Bomore proudly say in the earphone: "Done!"

The phone vibrated, and Gin gave him a cold, smoking expression.

Lancer couldn't help laughing.