Conan's winery play house

Chapter 315 Discrimination
In a dark room, a plate was handed in by a mechanical arm.

The blond man sat on the ground, his breathing had become calm, and his eyes adapted to the darkness could still see the food in front of him.

It's just a punishment, the base's artificial intelligence Garmu will give him three meals regularly, except...

Can't see people, can't communicate with people.

The shackles that bound his limbs and waist were followed by long chains.

While allowing him to obtain the right to move freely, he can take back this freedom at any time.

How long has it been now?one day?two days?Or three days?
The dark silence robbed him of any sense of time.

Make him like a cornered beast scurrying through the darkness.

Of course, at this moment, it has not reached the point of going wild with wild beasts.

The marks left by the whipping on his body still persisted in reminding Amuro Toru of their existence with pain.

As if he couldn't feel it, he tasted the food calmly.

People need to eat to survive.

For him, the most important thing right now is to survive.

After eating the food on the dinner plate clean, he put the plate aside casually, and a mechanical hand would reach out to take it away.

Just after the plates were taken away, the door of this punishment room was opened.

The white light in the outside corridor was extremely far away, and for just a moment, with the movement of the man walking in, the door closed again, blocking the white light.

who is it?

The dark environment made people lose their simple ability to recognize people, and the people who came in were also dressed in black, making it even more unrecognizable.

"It's so embarrassing, Bourbon." The man said leisurely, his voice was low and hoarse as if he had just woken up.

this voice...

Lazy and provocative tone...

"Suz." Toru Amuro said calmly.

"It's me. Today's punishment is up to me. If it wasn't for Kabadus' absence, he should come in person." The tall and thin man was wearing a black sweater and a black mask. opening.

"After all..." Even the upbeat ending can make people feel lazy.

"I heard that you made Aveklear a hostage."

"He is the highly anticipated trump card in the organization's future generation..."

"There are a lot of gardeners in the organization." Suzi said inexplicably.

For example, Abis (absinthe) guy, who claims to be the most reliable parent of the children, if the underage members are injured, the parent will stand up and take revenge.

Avik Lear is also within the opponent's protection range.

after all……

For any organization, children represent the future, not to mention minors who can obtain a code name, they are all so-called geniuses.

It is a treasure that needs to be cherished and protected.

Most of the solid adult members don't mind playing the dragon guarding the treasure.

Absinthe doesn't mind, Suzy doesn't mind, Cabardus doesn't mind, Grenada doesn't mind, not even gin and vodka.

Even if they are criminal organizations, they are criminal organizations with rules and plans.

"Gardenist? Are you too?" The blond man experienced the so-called "gardener" for a while, and then asked mockingly.

"Although I'm not a professional, I also occasionally work as a part-time gardener." Suzi said slowly.

There's no way to compare with the professional fanatic gardeners like Abis, but don't mind the little kids of the conservation organization.

But he came this time because Gin asked him to come.

After all, he was the second-in-command of the torture department, and he was also a rare torturer who was emotionally stable.

At least it can guarantee that those who fall into his hands will not be killed.

Even Kabadus, who is the torturer, can't guarantee this.

"Jarmu, it's time for punishment." The man in black said casually.

Amuro found that the shackles on his limbs and waist were being tightened, and the chain behind him was also shortening.

Little by little, he was hoisted up again.

"The basic punishment for mission failure is confinement for one week, one hundred soft whips per day. I really don't know who punished you last time. This kind of strength is too gentle." Suzi looked at the blond man and said casually.

I still have the strength to eat by myself, my clothes are not torn, and I haven't bleed.

This kind of punishment can only be described as gentle.

Normally, they impose punishments, but the punished people don't have the strength to eat by themselves, and the organization will not provide them with food, only water.

For people like them, if they don't eat and only drink water, they can persist for more than a month, but their bodies will weaken involuntarily.

But the punishment time is only one week, so the body will not have much impact.

The biggest impact is spiritual.

Members who have experienced punishment will become more cautious in subsequent tasks to avoid failing again.

"You still give food to you... This is not the treatment of punished people, Carm, who asked you to deliver food?" Suzi's tone was light, but it sounded inexplicably threatening, as if he wanted to condemn.

"Lord Aveklear ordered it." The artificial intelligence replied.

"Ivy... is really gentle and soft-hearted, no wonder, after all, he is still a child..." Suzi took a deep breath and let it out, his voice sounded very sleepy.

"There will be no need to deliver food in the next few days, cancel the special treatment, and don't notify Ivy." He lightly instructed Garmu.

"Yes, I understand." Karm replied.

Amuro Toru has been listening to the communication between Suzi and Garm without saying a word.

It turned out that there was no food when he was punished, and it was specially ordered by Avik Lear.

Aveklear didn't mention any special care for him.

Why?Was it because he was afraid that he would be known by Gin at the same time?

If it's me...

If you give the other party special attention, you will definitely find a way to let the other party know.

Only when the other party knows, can he get what he wants.

It wasn't his style to be a quiet good guy.

Bourbon's attitude is that if you pay, you must get something in return.

"It's time for the official punishment. I don't have the same strength as Ivy, but don't worry, it's just punishment and you won't die." Suzi weighed the soft whip and waved it smoothly. stand up.

Through the shirt on Toru Amuro's body, it was drawn on his body.

"1.2.3..."

"15.16.17..."

Suzi yawned while waving the soft whip, as if he would fall asleep standing up in a second.

However, the strength in his hands has not diminished at all.

Each whip hit Amuro Toru's body, covering the previous whip marks, leaving more conspicuous marks.

Spots of red gradually appeared on the crumpled white shirt.

That's what Aveklear didn't have when he punished him.

Avik Lear...

Not so hard.

It won't be like Suzi, as if trying to whip him to death with a whip.

After the hundred whips were over, Suzi dropped the whip in his hand.

He is still very polite, saying that a hundred lashes will be a hundred lashes, and he will never beat more.

"The guy who fails should learn to bow his head. You are doing well now." Standing in front of Toru Amuro, he looked at the figure with his head bowed, sweating profusely, and his white shirt was stained red, and his voice was lazy road.

The blond man raised his head with difficulty, his sweat-drenched hair pressed against his cheek, his lips were pale and bloodless.

The blue-gray eyes still showed a defiant and provocative look.

Suzi punched the opponent's abdomen without hesitation.

Amuro Toru's raised head dropped again, and he even uncontrollably spit out the food he ate not long ago.

"This punch is my personal revenge." Seeing the other party's embarrassed appearance, Suzi took a few steps back, turned around and walked out, even the back revealed the ease of completing the task.

"I'll see you next time, loser, maybe I'll be the one who will come tomorrow." He left such a sentence without looking back.

The door of the punishment room was opened and closed, and the light coming in from outside the door never reached the deepest darkness.

The blond-haired man was hung in the darkness, looking very embarrassed.

This time, he was not let down again.

Instead, it has maintained a suspended posture.

It turns out...staying on the ground, with a little freedom of movement, is also a special consideration.

From Aveklear.

Toru Amuro stared at the embarrassment on his body coldly, and closed his eyes.

(End of this chapter)