Conan's winery play house

Chapter 526 Maraschino

Bourbon sat on a chair by the dining table and glanced at the figure who was going downstairs.

There was no surprise on seeing Ireland's movement of hugging Avik Lear, but he couldn't help complaining.

"Ireland, you dote on him too much." He said rather grittly.

Although Aviclear is very small and easy to hold, but the other has two legs, it's not for people to hug them around.

Useless legs can be donated to those who need to walk on their own.

Gin, who was regarded by Aveklear as his own father, was not so spoiled.

Ireland looks like it's going to compete with Gin for the father's identity.

if it is like this……

Bourbon was very interested, and even touched his chin expectantly.

He supports Ireland as a good dad to Avic Lear.

After all, no matter how you look at it, Ireland is more qualified than gin.

Bourbon hadn't seen Gin hug Aveklear several times.

If Gin was there, Bourbon would even have raised a trumpet and yelled "Fight it up" at each other and Ireland.

"Does this level count as doting?" Ireland put the person in the seat, and then sat down in the seat himself, and then answered Bourbon's words.

Judging by his expression, he didn't feel that doing this was spoiling at all, but it seemed that he had done something common.

"Other parents do the same to their children." Ireland said, spreading the napkin on her lap.

But you're not Aveklear's parent.

It is natural to assume the identity of the parent, Ireland.

This guy is hopeless, completely lost.

thought Bourbon as he sliced ​​through his steak.

"Hey, mummy, are you hungry?" He turned his head to look at the lonely hospital bed and shouted.

No one responded.

Tequila just wants to reduce his sense of existence and doesn't want to be noticed.

"It seems he doesn't want to eat." Bourbon said meaningfully.

Ireland looked at the mummy on the hospital bed, frowned slightly, but said nothing.

His eyes fell on the stairs, where a white Shiba Inu was peering over them.

"I'm done." Aito put down the tableware and stood up.

"I'm going to the company." Ireland also stood up, and then pushed the chair back to its original position.

"I'm going to the interview." Bourbon touched his cuff buttons.

He used Toru Miyamoto's identity to submit a resume to the Miyamoto Group, trying to find a job in troubled waters.

Sitting on the status of a member of the Miyamoto family.

Aito watched the two leave, and looked back at the remaining food on the table.

Uncle Ireland asked Robert to make an extra serving, but he didn't eat it, but put it on the table.

It should be for Uncle Tequila.

but……

Ai Tuo glanced at the motionless figure on the hospital bed, turned around and went upstairs.

If he was there, Uncle Tequila probably wouldn't get out of bed to eat.

After he went upstairs, he put the food in his hands at the corner of the corridor on the second floor, and then continued to the piano room on the third floor.

After he disappeared, in the corridor on the second floor, Bai Yujuan quietly poked his head out, came to the side of the food, looked vigilantly, and then ate voraciously.

And the mummy in the hall also sat up from the hospital bed.

Cautiously and sneakily came to the dining table, grabbed the food and started binge eating.

Like a thief sneaking in.

I have never been so miserable.

I hate white hair even more.

Tequila thought while gnashing his teeth.

Then he made eye contact with Robert, who was cleaning up.

Looking at the robot's green data eyes, Tequila froze for a moment.

However, Robert ignored him at all and just went about his work.

"Cleaning, cleaning—"

Accompanied by the active voice of the robot and the sound of music from upstairs, Tequila resentfully stuffed the bread into his mouth.

After eating, he lay back on the single bed again and continued to pretend to be dead.

He needs to take care of his body again, and then he can run again.

Not rum, not brandy, not grenadas and cabardos, not gin and vodka, not really whiskey either.

It was decided that he would abandon these guys and fly solo.

These guys are all mentally ill, a gang of people who are in the same boat.

That brat Aveklear is so strong, he must not be a normal person, maybe he is an experimental subject of the organization.

If the other party participated in the physical examination, the physical data would definitely be abnormal.

He Tequila disdain to act with this group of people!
He lay on the bed and listened to music for four hours. What he waited for was not the sound of Evic Lear going downstairs to eat, but the sound of that kid going out.

After hearing the door closing, Tequila sat up from the bed again and ran straight to the kitchen.

He returned to bed with a bunch of candies, chocolate bread and the like, and hid everything under the pillow and under the quilt.

Although he pretended to be dead, he didn't want to really die, especially he didn't want to be starved to death.

……

"Now I have other things to do...I don't have time for the time being..." Aituo hugged Dafu in one hand, and carried the suitcase in the other, shuttled across the roofs of urban residential buildings, and answered the phone calmly. Of course, the call was made by Dafu for him. hold.

Zhu Xingxiu called him to play with him, but he was not free for the time being.

He needs to go to Shirley's base first to see the situation.

"Then when will you finish it?" Zhu Xingxiu asked.

"I'm not sure, but it shouldn't take long..." Aito looked at the base in front of him, and continued to answer the phone.

"Okay, then we'll wait for you at the office." Zhu Xingxiu said helplessly.

"Okay." Aito hung up the phone and stepped into the elevator.

Accept the identity check in the elevator as usual, and arrive at the underground base corridor.

After the elevator opened, he saw two figures standing not far from the exit.

"Papa—" He carried the suitcase and ran to the man with long silver hair.

"What's in it?" Gin glanced at the rather large suitcase.

A suitcase that was almost as tall as Avek Lear.

"I've dealt with Akai Marie's body, who should I give it to?" Aituo also looked at the suitcase beside him and asked suspiciously.

"Corpse..." Vodka silently lifted his sunglasses.

"It's the smaller target. The organization has recalled the aptx4869 in the hands of all members. Ordinary dead people are worthless, but her corpse may have some value." Gin Jiu said clearly and coldly.

"Leave it to maraschino (black cherry wine/Maraschino)." He thought for a moment before making a decision.

Herriga's human experiment direction does not overlap with the direction of aptx drugs, and Maraschino is the researcher in charge of taking over Shirley's research project.

It is the most suitable choice to hand over the corpse that ate atpx4869 to the other party.

The corpse can also exert the greatest research value in the hands of the opponent.

"Vodka, you go there and order someone to deliver it to Maraschino." He looked at Vodka.

"Yes, brother." Vodka took the suitcase and walked towards the delivery point.

Of course, the organization has a dedicated person responsible for the delivery.

Otherwise, those experimental bodies would not be able to be sent to various research bases.

"The arrest operation has begun, control your expression, Ivy." Gin pressed his hat, curled his lips and said meaningfully.

(End of this chapter)