[Conan] My years at the winery

66,

I waited for the scotch and bourbon at the bar before the gin.

Scotland and Bourbon looked at the considerable number of empty wine bottles on the bar, and then at me with clear eyes and no blushing face.

They didn't think I was the one who drank this pile of wine, after all, my radiant little appearance really didn't look like a drunk should have.

"The capacity for gin......" Bourbon thought the bottles on the bar were the masterpieces of gin. He looked at the pile of bottles on the bar, made a calculation, and then fell silent.

Nearly [-] catties of spirits, gin is a man.

No, in fact, he only drank a small half of the wine, and I drank most of it, but I can't say it, because if I did, I'm afraid I would be dragged to the hospital by Scotland and Bourbon for examination on the spot There was no gastric bleeding, gastric perforation and alcoholism.

Scotland pulled me up and observed carefully from front to back, left, right, left, and right.

Then he came to a conclusion.

"Ley lied to me, he said that the nails on your right hand were all pulled out by gin, but isn't it good now?" Scotland looked at my intact right hand and said. "And you're not injured at all, Gin probably didn't hit you."

But the nails on my hands are indeed gone, and the gin did hit me. Ley didn't lie to you, I thought to myself, and followed Scotland's gaze to look at my hand.

It is intact.

Hmmmmmm…………………Intact? ! !

I froze for a moment, something was wrong, I didn’t have any nails on my right hand when I practiced blocking this afternoon, how could it grow out if I didn’t pay attention, it’s so thorough? ! !

"Yes, Ley lied to you." Otherwise, how should I explain the abnormality of my body's self-healing speed? I don't even know what the hell is going on, okay?

(Lai, who was forced to lie and was murdered by wind reviews: ... Forget it, you guys continue, anyway, I'm not here.)

But I'm going to wrap my hands tonight, otherwise Gin and Ley won't be able to explain why my hands healed so quickly.

"But you're fine."

I saw the tenderness of Scotland's smile.

"Scotland, I miss you." I held Scotland and rubbed against his arms. "You know, compared to gin, even bourbon is an angel."

Bourbon: ………………… What is it compared with gin?I don't want to be more brutal than gin.

"Come home with us, and I'll ask Bourbon to make you salmon sashimi." Scotland rubbed my hair.

Bourbon: …………………so why me?

(Scotland: Because I won't.)

(Zhong Lizhen: Because you are a mother.)

"Okay, okay!" Thinking of Bourbon's craftsmanship, my eyes lit up, "I want to..."

Before I finished speaking, I threw Scotland to the ground violently.

"Bang" a gunshot.

If Scotland hadn't been thrown to the ground by me, he would probably have a hole in his head by now.

who is it! ! !

In the chaos of the bar due to gunshots, I got up from Scotland and looked back to see Gin, who was blushing but holding a gun.

Gin he really wanted to kill Scotland just now.

Drunk gin seems to be even more unscrupulous.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have shot Scotland so blatantly, and he was still in the small stronghold of the organization's subordinates.

"Hey!" Gin felt a little regretful that he failed to kill Scotland with a single shot, but he was not completely out of his mind. He put the gun away and walked towards the Martini.

"Follow me, the police are coming soon."

I heard Gin say to me that he was rightfully ignoring Scotch and Bourbon, even though he'd shot Scotch earlier.

You also know that shooting will call the police, so you still shoot! ! !

Also, open towards Scotland.

He didn't wait for me to refute, and dragged me away.

Scotland wanted to stop, but Bourbon stopped him, because Bourbon knew that gin would not do anything to me, but if Scotland continued to entangle, gin would really kill Scotland.

I got into the vodka car with gin.