Conan's winery play house

Chapter 525

Too happy, Aveklear, he...

Ireland watched this scene with dull eyes.

It can be seen that Aveklear is looking forward to the so-called opportunity that Gin said, and has waited for a long time.

But... what chance?

He originally thought that Evic Lear would be unhappy when he saw Shirley's news.

Even when Gin called and said that Shirley would be put in the gas chamber, Ireland thought that Avek Leer might feel uncomfortable and cry.

He also thought about how to coax the child.

However, the development was different from what he had imagined, and Avik Lear was really happy.

Even after hanging up the phone, the smile on his face looked more vivid than before.

The way he envisioned to coax the child was suddenly useless.

It's a little pity, and I think it's a good thing that Aviclear won't be sad because of this, but I feel a little... Subtle and complicated.

If you have a good relationship with Shirley, you should be sad, right?Why are you so happy?

"I'm going to find Miss Zhibao later..." Aituo sat on the bed shaking his calf happily, his eyes were full of innocence.

"No, she should be called Sister Shirley." He suddenly changed his address to her.

Miyano Shiho and Miyano Akemi are sisters, and Shirley belongs to the organization.

So he should call Shirley.

"I'm a little curious, is the relationship between you and Shirley good?" Ireland said in a low voice while bending down to straighten his neckline.

"Sister Shirley and me?" As if he didn't know how to answer Ireland's words, the white-haired boy fell into deep thought.

"It looks like you like her very much, but I feel..." something is wrong.

Ireland did not say the last words, but was a little helpless.

Aviclear seemed to like Shirley very much, but when he heard that Shirley was going to be locked up in the gas chamber, he was not nervous or worried, but happy.

And the message Shirley sent to Aveklear also feels... malicious.

If it was him, when the organization wanted to deal with him, he would not have sent a message to Aveklear, nor would he even have told Avekleel about it.

Because before being dealt with, no matter who you contact, that person will also be targeted by the organization.

And if Evikrill resents the organization because of this, or wants to stop the organization's actions, there will be more than one person who will be dealt with by then.

"The relationship was pretty good before, but after knowing that I killed Miss Mingmei, it's not so good..." Aituo thought carefully about how to say it.

"It's because Sister Shirley doesn't like me very much, but I still like her very much."

"But she will like me again soon." He said seriously and firmly.

"Because of that chance?" Ireland asked as he pulled on his blazer.

"I wish you all the best." He put on a watch for himself.

"Well, it's an opportunity I've waited for for a long time, and it will definitely succeed." The boy finally landed on his feet, standing there with a gentle and obedient posture, he said expectantly and affirmatively.

Ireland, on the other hand, checked the other person's clothes and nodded after confirming that he was wearing the right one. He reached out and patted the other person's head.

"You can go down," he said.

Avik Lear's clothes looked simple but were actually a bit difficult to wear, so after wearing them, he needed to check the details again.

But so far, it seems that he has not made a mistake.

As for the matter of Avik Lear and Shirley...

With the intervention of Gin, I'm afraid the ending is already doomed.

Aveklear will have the ending he's looking forward to.

Although Ireland didn't know how that ended, he didn't care how it ended.

As long as Aveklear is happy.

He is full of indulgence, like a parent who dotes on his child without a bottom line, no matter what the child does, he will not think that his child will be wrong.

Just like Tequila was beaten half to death, he only felt that it was the fault of Tequila's deliberate provocation.

Aveklear was a well-behaved child, but he had also seen the other party's appearance when he was on a mission, so he never thought that the other party was an absolutely harmless ordinary child.

This doesn't affect him treating Avek Lear with the attitude he treats ordinary children.

He likes Avik Lear, so no matter what the other party does, he is willing to support him.

"Thank you Uncle Ireland." The white-haired boy hugged him, then looked up at him.

Ireland bent down naturally, allowing Aviclear to kiss his cheek, and then kissed the other's cheek back.

This is the way Aviclear likes to greet and say thanks, typical American enthusiasm.

Aveklear was thanking him for dressing him.

Always a very polite kid.

"Do you need me to hold you down?" He asked with a smile.

"Yes!" The boy stretched out his hand to him without any hesitation, with a look of pure trust.

Ireland admitted that he was pleased by this 100% trusting appearance. On the one hand, he liked Aveklear because he was somewhat similar to him when he was a child, and on the other hand... it was more because of Aveklear's character.

It was hard not to be moved by the appearance of the other party.

So Ireland easily picked up the other party, picked up the shrunken doll bear, stuffed it into the other party's arms, opened the door and walked out of the room.

Aviclear liked this doll bear wearing the same clothes as Gin very much, and hugged him wherever he went.

……

Downstairs lobby.

"Hey, Tequila, are you awake?" The white-haired man held a dagger and poked Tequila's bandaged face with the handle.

The mummy Tequila remained motionless, her eyes closed tightly, as if her life was still in danger.

"...You don't think I'm an idiot, so you can't see that you're pretending to be asleep, do you?" Bourbon touched his chin and replaced the handle of the knife with the tip, and asked Tequila's bandage.

Tequila opened his eyes angrily and stared at him.

It's just that his eyes look like slits because of the bandages.

"Ho..." Tequila opened his mouth with difficulty, but he could only make an inexplicable gasp.

"Forget it, just keep pretending to be dead." Bourbon pulled out the needle from the opponent's hand boredly, and took away the hanging drip and blood bag.

Tequila reached out to Bourbon, but as expected, nothing was held back.

Only the man's white hair was so dazzling that Tequila almost closed his eyes and wept.

Guys with white hair are so annoying.

He announced that from today onwards, he hated white hair the most.

Gin, Averyl, Bourbon, three white-haired psychos! ! !
One said he liked to be beaten and caused him to be beaten like this, one believed that he liked to be beaten and beat him like this with his own hands, and a guy who was not a human being even pulled out his blood transfusion and drip needles.

Still have white hair.

White hair is mentally ill!No normal person!

Even though Gin's hair is actually silver, Tequila classifies it as white.

It's all mental illness!
After hearing footsteps going downstairs, Tequila quickly closed his eyes.

The other two mental illnesses are coming, so he should continue to pretend to be dead.

　I write I write.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)