Conan's winery play house

Chapter 513 Tequila Likes Someone Stronger Than Himself
Tequila, who was stared at by clear blue eyes and black glass eyes, turned his head to look at Vodka.

"This is Aveklear?!" He pointed at the young man and asked in disbelief.

In their eyes, he can't even compare to an underage kid?

Gin and vodka still swearing that he went to Aveklear to die? ! !

He, Tequila, is a well-known macho.

Even if Rum and the others say he has no brains, they have to admit that he is really strong in fighting alone.

Grenada once described how brainless Tequila's acting style is, and how strong his combat power is.

However, such a him is considered inferior to a brat?
"What else can he do besides being coquettish and cute?" Tequila said with a sneer.

Even though Tequila pointed at him with such contempt, the white-haired boy still didn't respond.

He just looked at Tequila in puzzlement and doubt, then turned his head and ran towards the gin.

Without hesitation, he threw himself on Qin Jiu's back.

"Papa——" He hugged Dafu with one hand, and grabbed Qin Jiu's shoulder with the other, reaching out from behind to rub Dafu's face.

Gin's face remained unchanged, and he didn't even put down the wine glass he was holding. His whole person was surprisingly calm.

"How do people die?" Qin Jiu asked.

"The ones burned to death did not leave any clues, and they will not be discovered..." Aituo smiled and leaned against his old father's face.

"Everyone will only think that he died of spontaneous human combustion, that's what Hideki thinks." The voice was calm.

It should be clean without leaving any traces. If you think about it, it is better to use fire.

"It was Daifuku who replaced the bomb with the reagent I prepared..." He opened his eyes and stared at the gin as if seeking praise.

Gin just patted him on the head, looking a little stingy, not even willing to give a word of praise.

But Aito showed a big smile.

He first kissed Gin's side face without hesitation, and then asked in a puzzled and aggrieved tone.

"Why does Uncle Tequila hate me? Did I do something wrong?"

One second he was smiling and seeking compliments from Gin, but the next second he felt aggrieved as if he was complaining.

Gin suddenly looked at Tequila. For some reason, Tequila felt a chill down his back when he saw the smile on Gin's face.

"Tekira likes people who are stronger than him. He thinks you are too weak, so he hates you." The silver-haired man stared at Tequila calmly with those scarlet eyes.

"If you can beat him so much that he can only lie down and talk to you, he will like you." The smile and tone were a little bit nasty.

"Brother..." Vodka hesitated to speak.

If you say this, Ivy might really beat Tequila to the ground...

In this case, Tequila is miserable.

"Is that so?" Aito nodded ignorantly.

"So...do you need me to call Uncle Tequila?" He asked curiously.

Does Uncle Tequila like this way?
"Of course, think about how that couple expressed their love to you back then. Tequila likes that way." Gin Jiu said without frowning.

"You only identify with people who are stronger than you, right, Tequila." He even asked Tequila again.

Tequila thought about it with his limited IQ, and nodded.

He really only recognizes people who are stronger than himself.

Gin was right.

"I see..." Aituo nodded thoughtfully.

"I understand! Just beat Uncle Tequila to the ground." He said with a relaxed smile.

Tequila felt offended by such a relaxed and cheerful gesture.

Avik Lear actually thought he could beat himself to the ground?
This nasty brat—

"Then..." The white-haired and blue-eyed boy looked at the doll bear in his arms, but he didn't intend to put it down, but kicked the ground and jumped into the air.

The left foot kicked towards Tequila.

The quick kick even made the sound of breaking through the air.

Tequila showed a ferocious smile, and confidently stretched out his hand to block.

The next second, the moment the toe of the shoe touched the arm, there was a crisp sound.

The ferocious smile on Tequila's face froze.

But Aviclear didn't mean to stop. After breaking Tequila's arm, he spun his body in mid-air again, and slammed Tequila's left shoulder with his right leg.

Tequila wailed, was crushed hard, and knelt on the ground.

When the knee touched the ground, there were two crisp movements again.

He was so powerless to resist that he couldn't even stand up.

Avik Lear landed smoothly after completing a set of attacking moves.

Standing in front of Tequila, he still looked innocent, soft, and very ignorant.

I didn't even use my hands during the whole process, because both hands were holding the teddy bear.

"Do you like me a little now? Uncle Tequila?"

Because of his kneeling posture, Tequila could no longer look down on him, and the height of the two was almost equal at this moment.

He looked straight at the young man in front of him, didn't want to say a word, so he gritted his teeth and lowered his head, pretending he couldn't see him.

"It seems that you still don't like me...is it because you didn't get down?" The boy's voice was soft and puzzled.

In the next second, he raised his foot and kicked Tequila's chest without hesitation.

The tall man, who was almost two meters tall, took off on the spot, slammed into the table behind him hard, and then fell heavily on the ground.

With this kick, three of the opponent's ribs were broken.

Tequila was finally in a prone position now.

He coughed, like an old machine with a leak, spit out a mouthful of blood mixed with internal organs and bone fragments.

"Are you going to watch him kill me? Gin-!!!" he yelled at the top of his voice, and spat out another mouthful of blood.

The silver-haired man put down his wine glass, and there was a slight movement when the bottom of the glass collided with the table, and he turned to look at Tequila.

The scarlet eyes were cold and devoid of any emotion.

"What are you panicking about? Aren't you still alive?" He laughed twice and wrote lightly.

If Evikrill wanted to kill Tequila, Tequila would have died in the first place.

It only takes one move to kill Tequila.

"I won't kill you, Uncle Tequila." The boy drooped his head, looking aggrieved.

"The organization forbids everyone to kill each other," he said.

Although family members can kill family members, it refers to undercover family members and organized family members.

If they are both true organizational family members, they cannot kill each other.

"I'm just proving that I can beat you. Look, now that you've been beaten to the ground by me, do you like me a little?" He squatted in front of the lying Tequila, with a flattering smile. Be careful.

It's no different from ordinary children who want attention and affection——

That's weird.

"Bah." Tequila turned his head and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"...Looks like not yet." Aituo lowered his head in frustration and murmured.

Is he not doing enough?

"It must be that you haven't hurt enough, Ivy." Bourbon held a glass of wine at the side, watching the excitement without thinking it was a big deal.

　Hmm... The way to attack each family is different. In the case of Tequila...

　　Let me be sad first.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)