Conan's winery play house

Chapter 508 Bourbon: Ridiculously Ridiculous

Tequila stood at the door and looked around, but he didn't see the so-called companion who was wearing the same black clothes and speaking Kansai dialect.

Gin and vodka themselves are not Kansai accents either.

These two are not Japanese at all.

It was the crow that flapped its wings and spoke.

"Idiot." A deep and indifferent male voice came from the crow's mouth.

That's the sound of gin, that's the crow of vodka.

So Tequila didn't kill the crow directly, even if the back of his hand was scratched by the crow were claw marks.

"Gin Jiu, who is that guy? I want to make him look good!" Tequila said angrily without winking.

"Who do you want to look good to?" A hand quietly stretched out from behind him and pressed on his shoulder.

Familiar position, the same position that the guy pressed not long ago.

Just thinking about it feels like a phantom pain.

Tequila turned his head to look angrily, and saw an equally familiar face.

White hair, dark skin, blue eyes.

It's the guy who yelled at him not too long ago.

He stretched out his hand to show the other party some color, but he stopped quickly.

"Bourbon." The crow flapped its wings and stayed in mid-air.

"This voice..." Bourbon looked up at the crow, his gaze stayed on the crow's crimson eyes for a moment, and his eyes flickered.

The sound of gin, it seems... everyone is really worried about Tequila.

So even such a crow was arranged to monitor the other party. Is this a real crow?I'm afraid not.

Probably something like a monitor.

"Give me your box and your keys." Bourbon held out his hand to Tequila.

"What do you want to do?" Tequila lowered his eyebrows with a serious expression.

Bourbon... If I remember correctly, Rum's men?

Sure enough, as annoying as Rum.

"If you want to be bombed to death, then take it away." Bourbon said casually.

Tequila sneered and was about to leave, he would not be fooled by such words.

"Give it to him." The crow said again.

"Gin." Tequila looked at the crow in astonishment.

"Is there a bomb in the box?" The crow ignored Tequila, just looked at Bourbon, and continued to ask in the voice of gin.

"Ah, Ivy told me, probably." Bourbon shrugged indifferently.

"Give him the box, Tequila." So the crow turned his head to Tequila.

"Don't make me say it a third time." Gin Jiu's voice was calm but unquestionable.

Tequila gritted his teeth, and threw the box and key to Bourbon with a grim expression.

"Bring back the box that the organization asked for, Bourbon, by the way..." The crow opened his mouth to Bourbon.

"Kill the guy who exchanged boxes." Crow's crimson eyes were as clear as lenses, reflecting Bourbon's figure.

"The task that fell from the sky... I have to work overtime." Bourbon sighed while carrying the box.

"Why don't you let me go? I can also..." Tequila almost understood the general idea of ​​the matter.

In short, someone swapped suitcases so that he took the wrong one, and the one he was holding was actually a bomb.

Gin tells Bourbon to bring back the correct box and kill the person who switched boxes.

He can also do this kind of thing... Wait.

Who exchanged the boxes?Where is he going to retrieve the correct chest?How do I find out who exchanged boxes?How to kill the other party if you can't find it?
Tequila froze suddenly in the middle of his words, and did not continue speaking.

"I really don't know how you got the code name...you can be a base wine, and I feel like I'm a bit cheap." Bourbon curled his lips and said contemptuously and incomprehensibly.

Tequila could only express his anger with his eyes.

"Is there something wrong with what I said? He was almost killed by the bomb...Mr. Tequila?" The white-haired and dark-skinned man had a smile on his brows and eyes, clearly carrying undisguised ridicule and sarcasm.

"You..." Tequila couldn't even think of how to refute, no matter how he responded, it seemed that he was incompetent and furious.

"Okay, don't stay here and get in the way, how about sitting in a bar or coffee shop? Anyway...you can only be a spectator." Bourbon patted Tequila's shoulder and turned away. Turning his back to the other party and waved his hand, his voice was light and mocking.

Tequila looked at the opponent's back with a gloomy expression.

"See you at the cocktails bar." The crow dropped a sentence in front of Tequila, turned around and flew away.

……

"Brother, is Tequila going to enter the punishment room again? It doesn't seem long since he came out?" Vodka sat on the sofa at the edge of the bar, closed the laptop on the table, and said to the man beside him.

Tequila...why has he entered the punishment room so many times, but still hasn't made any progress?

From rum, to brandy, to whiskey, and Grenada, the four of them just couldn't teach each other successfully.

So it was the turn of vodka and gin.

But even under the supervision and guidance of Big Brother, Tequila is still...

"He's an idiot with only force and no brains." The man with long silver hair on the sofa beside him said this, without any anger, but as if he was stating a certain fact.

Tequila is a qualified thug, with superior physical fitness and outstanding force value, but——no brains.

He can complete the task, provided that the task must specify the requirements in detail, and there must be no accidents in the middle, otherwise Tequila will cause the task to fail due to accidents.

Such a person is not suitable for the code name of the base wine, but the way the base wine gets the code name is not like that of ordinary members, just like vodka.

Tequila's force value is much higher than that of Vodka, and Vodka is better at computer technology and driving technology. In short, the auxiliary skills are excellent. As for the brain...the two are similar.

But vodka is better for gin.

He doesn't need thugs, his own strength is enough, he only needs thugs.

And... Vodka has one more advantage over Gerard - it is obedient enough.

Tequila is more irritable and impulsive than vodka, and in general is more difficult to control.

It's like a mad dog that needs to be tied to the collar at all times, once the opponent is let go, it will jump out without hesitation and cause an accident.

"Fortunately, brother, you let me stare at him with eight feet..." Vodka also heaved a sigh of relief.

The elementary school student that Kudo Shinichi turned into was right behind Tequila, and Tequila actually wanted to call them.

Vodka immediately ordered Hachisha to interrupt the other party's behavior.

I even want to complain that the other party is an idiot.

Don't call when there are people!Whether it is the elderly or children or other people, even cats and dogs are not allowed.

"Bachi is really useful, it's indeed from Ivy." Vodka stretched out his hand, and the black crow flew in front of him, stood on his shoulder and entered the standby state.

Vodka touched the crow's soft feathers, which were no different from real crows, full of emotion.

It was indeed a gift from the white ghost!It's so easy to use!

　Tequila here is a bad-ass thug, eh.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)