Conan's winery play house

Tequila was lying in the bathtub full of blood and water, his head tilted and fainted, looking like a qualified corpse.

If people saw the blood stains on the ground and the bathtub, they would only think that a murder took place here.

On the other hand, standing aside expressionlessly, staring at the "corpse" indifferently, the seemingly spotless young man would be regarded as a suspicious and weird suspect.

A tall shadow enveloped the boy from behind, as if a fishing net had successfully caught its prey.

"You can't let Uncle Tequila die in front of me." The boy's voice was soothing and soft.

"Then let Uncle Tequila rest here, the body will recover faster." It seemed extremely gentle and indifferent.

The oversized doll bear in a black coat and top hat looked down at his little master and nodded calmly.

Ato fastened the chain around Tequila's neck to the hoop on the wall.

In this way, the tequila can move only the length of the chain, that is... one meter.

"But... why did Uncle Tequila faint?" Aituo stood up again, looked at Tequila suspiciously, and asked the doll bear behind him.

The doll bear raised its paw and covered its eyes expressionlessly, indicating that the other party was just asleep.

"Asleep? So that's the case." Aito nodded and quickly accepted the statement.

Because it is written in the book that people will fall asleep when they are too tired.

"Uncle Ireland is back." He suddenly looked up and smiled brightly.

In a blink of an eye, he abandoned Tequila, who was in a coma and couldn't give him any response, and was about to leave the underground laboratory.

"Dafuku?" Aituo took two steps, but found that Dafu didn't follow, so he turned to look at the doll bear in doubt.

Dafu looked at the puzzled little master, and then at the blood stains left on the white tiled floor of the laboratory.

"You have to stay and clean up!" Aito nodded, his face suddenly enlightened.

"Dafu is the best!" He threw himself into the arms of the doll bear, and kissed the furry bear's face vigorously.

Dafu patted his face, and stroked the boy's hair.

When the soft bear's paw falls, it is also light and fluffy, with no effort at all.

It pushed the person towards the door.

"Then I'll go up first, Dafu come to me soon." Aituo said happily.

The teddy bear nodded calmly and reliably.

Putting on the gloves on the side, he began to clean the ground.

The little master's laboratory can't be dirty.

……

"This... what happened?" Ireland closed the door behind her back as soon as she stepped into the room.

The housekeeping robot Robert is cleaning up the sanitation. It seems that the technology is routine and very normal, but because of the blood left on the ground and the red liquid in the bucket beside it, it adds a little horror.

Ireland looked at the location of Tequila's hospital bed, but did not see Tequila.

But the bed is still there.

Is this blood... Tequila's... or someone else's?
Aveklear sent a message saying that he has returned, the blood should not be Avekleel's, right?

There were no traces of fighting, probably cleaned up by Robert.

If the blood wasn't Tequila's or Avekrill's...whose was it?

Trespasser's?
Undercover?traitor?Or...was it sent by other agencies to spy on them?

Ireland frowned, and his unfriendly face became even more vicious because of the tense look.

He stood by the window and looked at the front yard and then at the back yard.

There are no accidents in the front yard, and the back yard...

On the emerald green lawn, there are dots of red, and there are a few animal traps scattered on the side.

And there were traces of flesh and blood on the trap.

From the backyard?But look at the traces of blood and where the traps fell...

The route looked like someone was walking from the house to the backyard.

The largest piece of blood was near the corner of the wall, and not far away there were also little drops of blood, which should have dripped when moving, and there was an empty lawn at the edge of the lawn.

The tip mine he planted was triggered by someone.

Two bear traps also fell not far away.

The other party should have stepped on a landmine and encountered two animal traps in the dodging room, and then opened the animal traps and continued to walk towards the outer wall.

Near the outermost bushes, a certain trap was triggered, causing the whole person to fall to the ground, triggering several traps at the same time.

But at the corner... what kind of trap did Tequila bleed so much?
Ireland had guessed at this point that the injured man belonged to Tequila.

The only living person who can go out from the inside is Tequila.

The trap was buried by him and Bourbon himself. The two also communicated with each other and cooperated with each other from trap to trap.

As for whether Avik Lear has set up traps in the courtyard...

There should be none.

Could it be that Bourbon's trap seriously injured Tequila?
With the opponent's scheming and ruthlessness, it is indeed possible.

But Tequila wanted to escape...

Shouldn't be dead yet?Otherwise Aveklear would be in trouble.

Of course, he and Bourbon would do the same, but Tequila was handed over to Avik Lear, so the other party's troubles should be a little bigger.

I wanted to run after the injury was healed, but now I am seriously injured again, and I don’t know if I am still alive or not.

Even if you want to run, you should observe the surrounding situation before you run, and make an escape plan.

Ireland feels a bit of a headache because of unreliable colleagues.

"Uncle Ireland—" But behind him came the joyous call of the young man.

Almost at the same time, Ireland showed a smile on his face, subconsciously turned around and stretched out his hand, catching the young man who rushed over.

Aveklear always likes to jump on him at every turn, and he has developed the habit of catching opponents anytime and anywhere.

Habit is indeed a terrible thing.

But he has many habits, and there are not many more.

"Are you injured?" Ireland easily raised the boy high and observed it carefully.

Although he didn't see the wound or blood, he still asked.

"No." Aito, who was held up in the air, shook his head.

"But Uncle Tequila was injured." He lowered his eyes worriedly and said in frustration.

"It's good that you're still alive. Is there someone organized to come and treat him?" Ireland asked while finding a comfortable position to hug him.

"I took him to the laboratory in the basement for treatment." Aituo looked at the ground and replied obediently.

"Laboratory..." Ireland thought about the traces of blood on the ground.

Such bloodstains... should be left by dragging.

Aveklear dragged Tequila down...

However, Tequila's height is close to two meters, coupled with the muscles he has exercised all year round, his weight should not be underestimated.

Towing is indeed the most convenient method for Aveklear.

You can't carry or hold Tequila on your back.

Ireland thought about Aviclear's young and petite figure, then thought about Tequila's figure, and shook his head inwardly.

"Well done." He smiled and stroked the boy's hair in his arms as a compliment.

Even though he looks fierce, he doesn't look like a good person when he smiles, but his tenderness at the moment is undeniable.

Ireland: It's kind of immoral to drag co-workers... Ivey did it, that's okay, well done.

Hhhhhh
I'm really not made for school. I have a headache every time I go to class. It's been like this since I was a child. It's even worse when I'm surrounded by four teachers.