Conan's winery play house

Chapter 493 The Correct Way to Act Poor
"Are you going to see Miss Zhibao now?" Aito asked while holding the phone.

"Before that, you need to change your image." Qin Jiu walked into the base with the boy in his arms.

"Image...?" Aito tilted his head, thought for a while and pressed his face against the old father's chest.

Looking sideways at the two figures reflected in the corridor of the base.

The difference between the silver hair and the white hair became so slight in the reflection that there was almost no difference, so the two looked more alike.

The corridors of the research base are always very deserted, and people are rarely encountered, because most researchers stay in the laboratory for 24 hours and do not come out.

There will be more people coming and going at the training base, but Aituo doesn't need training.

"Different occasions require different images." Gin calmly walked around the intricate corridors of the base for 15 minutes, and finally stopped in one place.

He pressed his hand on the plain-looking snow-white wall aside, and the next second a faint blue light emerged from the wall under his palm, gradually expanding its range.

A wonderfully complex symbol is formed.

The ordinary wall became no longer ordinary in an instant, slowly revealing the appearance of a gate made of light blue lines, and the gate slowly opened at this moment.

Gin raised his foot and stepped into the door, and then the door closed again.

This is a lounge with exquisite and simple decoration, and the cold wind of black and gray is also in line with the temperament of gin.

Gin doesn't seem to come here very often, so there's not even a sign of life.

Looking around, the only thing that shows the most signs of life is the wine cabinet that occupies the entire wall.

"What kind of image do I need to use to meet Miss Zhibao?" Aituo asked curiously.

"It's a pitiful image." Gin put the person on the sofa beside him, walked to the wine cabinet, took out a glass and poured himself a glass.

"Poor?" Aituo nodded thoughtfully.

"How to do it?" he asked expectantly.

The silver-haired man took a sip of his wine, put down his glass, and pressed the counter casually. The wine cabinet was divided into two and moved towards both sides.

An entire wall of weapons hidden behind the liquor cabinet is revealed.

"You need to get hurt and bleed some more..." Qin Jiu looked down at the boy who had already walked in front of him.

"After all, bringing the relics of the traitor to her family requires a price, doesn't it?" He reached out and touched the side of the boy's face, and asked with an unpredictable smile.

"It's too easy to get, so it won't make people feel precious."

"You have to let her know what price you have paid for her."

"Shirley is different from Belmode, she will be deceived by you, and even moved by you."

The silver-haired man said these words in a calm and low tone, as if he was telling a fairy tale with deep meaning, but once he saw the cruel smile on his face and the scarlet color that seemed to drip blood When you look into your eyes, you will know that what he is talking about is not a fairy tale, but a devious conspiracy.

Belmode is more ruthless than Shirley, and will not trust anyone in the organization.

Even with the appearance of Aveklear, as long as the other party is a member of the organization, Belmode will not be impressed.

As a member of the organization, he hates everyone in the organization.

boring woman.

"Injured, bleeding..." Aito's eyes were full of thought.

He can't grasp the so-called sense of proportion, what degree of injury should he suffer?How much blood should be shed?He doesn't know much about these.

But there is a person in front of him who can perfectly grasp the proportion.

So Aito raised his head and looked at his old father, who advised him, with a trusting and friendly smile.

"Papa help me." He said with a bright smile.

Qin Jiu looked at the smile of the white-haired and blue-eyed kid in front of him, and his gaze stayed for a moment on the other's face that was five points similar to that one.

If he did something to this face that was five points similar to that one, Gin Jiu didn't feel any pressure.

If there was, he wouldn't have wanted to kill Aveklear directly back then.

So he just lifted his lips viciously, raised his glass and took another sip, then put down the glass and said, "Don't cry later."

Although he knew that Aveklear would not cry, maybe he would thank him sincerely with a smile.

"Okay." Aito nodded solemnly.

Why are you crying? Isn't Papa helping him?Thanks should be needed.

Although there was such a bewilderment in his heart, he didn't ask.

Because it's not something important.

Just do what papa says.

So he stood where he was and endured a hundred whips without moving.

Different from the soft whip used to punish Toru Amuro, Gin used an iron whip, which can beat people to pieces with one blow.

It will look more miserable, which is why Gin chose it.

As he had thought before, not only did Aviclear not cry, he didn't even show any unnecessary expressions, but only smiled, as if he had long been used to being numb.

After the hundred lashes were over, the clothes on the opponent's body had become torn, and his body was covered with cuts and bruises, with bones visible.

Every step of walking seems to be able to see dripping blood.

"Is this all right?" Seeing that the old father didn't intend to do anything, Aituo asked standing where he was.

"Come here." Qin Jiu took a look at the iron whip that was still mixed with flesh and blood, put it aside, and said to the boy.

"Don't cry when you see Shirley, but smile." He lifted Aveklear's chin and looked around at the other person's face.

The face wasn't hurt, that's normal.

The punishment area is actually on the back and chest, and the face will not be deliberately hit.

If the iron whip hits the face, it will probably be ruined.

"I know." Aito said with a smile.

Gin looked calmly at the boy's bright smile and the wound on his body, and then looked in the direction of the door.

"You can go see her now," he said.

"Okay." Aito nodded and walked out.

With every step he took, blood dripped from his body on the ground, and as he left, a path paved with blood was left behind.

Qin Jiu looked at the bloody road for a while, and laughed mockingly.

"Little lunatic."

A madman who will do anything to get love.

He even asked him if this level was enough. If he didn't answer enough, I'm afraid that brat would ask him to make more efforts.

He didn't worry about dying because of it.

If the punishment method is played too far, it will kill people.

He drank the wine in the glass, poured a new glass and pressed the service button on the side.

Choose a cleaning service.

He doesn't like to leave a lot of blood in his lounge.

……

Aito saw his own reflection in the corridor of the base, above his head, under his feet, and on both sides, were his own reflections.

He looked miserable and was covered in blood, but he didn't respond at all, and walked towards where he wanted to go with a clear purpose.

"I'm fine, don't worry." He whispered, not knowing who he was talking to.

　Speaking to Daifuku.

　　PS: Generally, if there is no leave, there will be two updates, but the update time is uncertain.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)