Conan's winery play house

Chapter 530 "Your Son Was Beaten"

"This is the legendary poison that can cause people to die of systemic organ failure?" Suzi held the half-red and half-white capsule in his hand and observed it for a while, but he didn't see anything unusual.

The capsules are all similar in appearance, and the difference can only be felt after eating.

But he had no intention of courting death.

"It was found from Shirley. It seems that she really wants to die." Suzi threw the capsule at Gin, and the other party opened his hand to catch it.

"Want to die? That's not necessarily the case. What the organization asked Shirley to study was not poison." The silver-haired man held a small capsule, and his scarlet eyes reflected the appearance of the capsule.

The predecessor of aptx4869 was the Silver Bullet project in charge of Koji Miyano.

From the very beginning, this item was a drug created to trigger the forbidden zone of the legendary gods, immortality and time reversal.

Bring the old people back to youth, get the skin that will never age and endless life.

Of course, there is another point, that is, resurrecting the dead.

That person once said that at the beginning, the organization consisted of him and a group of ordinary people who wanted to become gods.

Even in their lifetime, they don't care if the research has not progressed.

They just kept their respective genetic samples and bloodline offspring.

After waiting for countless years, the descendants of successful research will revive them.

The silver bullet that Koji Miyano was in charge of at the time managed to give people an ageless appearance.

And Shirley's version...

Then he returned to his youth.

But the effect is not stable enough.

It would be too wasteful to use experimental subjects for experiments.

So it was distributed to each member and used as poison.

Otherwise, there would be no list of people who took the 4869 drug.

This list is used to confirm whether the target is alive or not.

It saves the consumption of the experimental body of the organization, and also has more control parameters.

After all, there are quite a few people who died under the 4869 drug.

Even if only the blood of some people is drawn, it is enough to serve as a reference.

After waiting for so long, the shrunken Kudo Shinichi finally appeared.

It is a pity that Marie Akai died, because the organization lost a living reference.

But... It's not a waste to have a corpse, after all, there will be another one.

If Shirley survives, she will be a good fit to be next.

The silver-haired man squeezed the capsule, showing a cruel and meaningful smile.

Suzi looked at the cruel and bloodthirsty smile on Gin's face, and looked away.

I don't know what Gin thought, but it's definitely not a good thing.

Fortunately, he has no idea about prying into other people's hearts.

"Ivy, he..." What would he say when he went to see Shirley?
As soon as Suzi spoke, he quickly changed what he originally wanted to say.

"I'm back." He looked at the figure coming from the other end of the corridor and waved.

The smile between the eyebrows and eyes slowly disappeared as the other party approached, and the raised hand was also stuck in the air.

There are a few dark areas on the gray cardigan, probably because of being wet by water, the eyes are as gentle as ever, the pure blue in the eyes has no haze.

Except...the palm prints with a bright red face.

Aveklear was white enough to blend in with the corridor wall.

So any other color that appears on the body stands out.

Especially... on the face.

"Why did you get beaten because you didn't see each other for a while?" His raised hand slowly fell, touching the other's face with palm prints.

The red and swollen face was even hot to the touch.

"This is punishment." The white-haired boy didn't care at all, his attitude could be called flat, and his smile was as soft as ever.

"Gin Jiu, your son has been beaten." Suzi looked at Qin Jiu slowly, not knowing whether he wanted to watch a good show or what.

Although Avik Lear said this was punishment, Suzi didn't believe it at all.

As the supervisor, Gin didn't say anything, and as a member of the torture department, he didn't get the task of punishing Aveklear. Who else in the organization can punish Aveklear?
And palm prints...

It was obviously Shirley who called, and it didn't take much thinking to understand.

Suzi turned his head and saw only the expressionless face of the silver-haired man and the obscure eyes that could not show any emotion.

"Come here." His voice was low.

Suzi knew it was definitely not calling him.

After all, that tone of voice...

Only when facing one's own belongings, one's own cats and dogs, would one speak like that.

The desire to control is almost overflowing, gin.

Suzi withdrew his hand, rubbed the boy's hair, and watched the boy pounce on Gin like a pup who received an order.

"If Kabadus finds out... he'll scold me to death." Suzi rubbed his chin with a headache.

It's just a slap in the face, even minor injuries are not counted, probably not...

But he was able to attack that face of Aveklear...

Thinking of Avik Lear's face that could almost win anyone's favor unconditionally, Suzi felt a little emotional.

Sure enough, the female members of the organization are very ruthless.

"Sister Shirley said she wants 4869, give me this." Aituo hugged the old father's waist, looked at the capsule held by the other's index finger and thumb, and said in a flattering tone.

The old father was silent.

So Ato jumped up and hugged the old father's neck.

"Give it to me, give it to me—" He leaned against his old father's cold face, skillfully acting like a spoiled child.

"I promised Sister Shirley that I would give it to her..." He kissed the old father's face flatteringly.

"She really can't wait, take it." Qin Jiu was silent for a while, and then smiled mockingly, and threw the capsule to the kid on his body.

Did Shirley think taking a pill would end it all?
When she found out that all this was just the beginning, her expression must have been very funny.

"Send it to her, I can't wait to see her expression." He patted the boy's head casually.

"Okay." After getting the capsule, the young man got off his old father contentedly and returned back the same way.

Gin followed without changing his face.

Suzi thought for a while and followed.

It's boring for him to stand in the corridor, why not follow the father and son to see what's interesting.

Gin and Ivy... have fun doing things.

But Gin didn't express any opinion on the fact that Ivy was slapped...

This is a slap in the face. According to the relationship between father and son, rounding up means that Gin was slapped in the face.

Does Gin really not care?

Gin didn't follow Avek Lear into the gas chamber, but turned to another fork halfway.

The gas chamber is naturally monitored. Of course, there is no need for manual guarding. The eyes of the intelligent AI Garm are all over the base.

Belongs to the organization's Hell Watchdog.

The organization doesn't even have a unified monitoring room, but as long as Gin wants to...

"Call up the picture of the Z04 gas chamber." The man with long silver hair stepped into his room at the base and ordered coldly.

"Contacting z04 for you..." The voice of the intelligent AI Garm in the gin room was a mechanical male voice without emotion.

Unlike other members who asked Garm to change his voice, Gin didn't care about these details.

Suzi looked around at the room exclusive to the members of the legendary base wine, and did not show any surprised expression.

Instead, he naturally found a place to sit down.

A shimmering projection screen appeared on the blank wall.

The protagonists in the picture are Shirley and Avek Lear.

And the scene... is of course the z04 gas chamber.

Seeing this scene, Suzi ticked his mouth under the mask.

So there is no so-called privacy and secrets in the base, as long as these base wines want to, they can check the situation at any time.

　I write I write.

　　The sun is out today, and I feel in good health.

　　The alternating hot and cold weather is too unfriendly.

　　Looking forward to the summer, full of blood resurrection.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)