Conan's winery play house

Chapter 196 The show begins

"Did Bourbon tell you anything else?" Gin glanced at the blood on the young man's face and asked calmly.

"Brother Tou told me... It's a pity that he couldn't participate in the task of catching mice, but rather than catching mice, he prefers to control everything about those mice, including their heartbeats..." Aito lay on Gin's shoulders and opened his eyes.

He opened his mouth with clear pale blue eyes.

"Next time the organization catches a mouse, leave it to Brother Tou. He said he likes it." He curled his eyes and showed a happy smile on his face.

"Bourbon...heh." The silver-haired man smiled.

It can be seen that the police dog wants to deepen Bourbon's character in front of Avicril and likes to torture undercover villains? In this case, let him make everything he said in front of Avicril come true.

Okay.

Avril probably thought so too, otherwise he would not have told him to hand over these tasks to Bourbon in the future.

Because this kid knows that the other person is an undercover agent and hates killing.

But he is still ready to make all the lies told by the other party become truth.

Because that was what the other party said personally, and the image of Bourbon shown in front of him was also the one Aiwe Lier recognized as his family.

As for the drop to zero...

A complete stranger to Avicril.

He only recognizes family members of the organization, not Rei Fukoutani, not Toru Amuro, only Bourbon.

This is what Avicril calls love.

A twisted love like a curse.

And the police dog was already tightly entangled.

Just wait until he completely loses the strength to escape.

"I will arrange it." Gin said, closed his eyes and began to rest.

Aito thought for a while, took out his phone, and started searching for videos about nightmares.

He has never had nightmares, so he doesn't know how to behave when he has nightmares.

He put on an earphone and watched the performance of the characters in the video, his eyes full of thoughtfulness.

Vodka looked at the car quietly, not disturbing Gin who was concentrating with his eyes closed, and the boy who was studying acting.

His IQ is average, and most of the time he doesn't understand the plans of the father and son. He knows all of this.

He is a supporting role, speaks multiple languages, and is proficient in computer technology and driving technology.

His marksmanship and physical skills are relatively average, and he has no independent opinions.

Gin does whatever he says and does what he is told.

This is his shortcoming, but it is also his advantage.

Brother Gin doesn't need anyone with strong opinions around him, he just needs an obedient assistant.

Vodka knows this very well.

What he has to do now is to send Ai Vikliel home.

When the car stopped on the side of a street, Gin opened his eyes.

"We're here, you can get off the car." He looked at the white-haired boy with a cold tone.

"Remember, you can't laugh." He grabbed the soft flesh on the young man's face and motioned for him to lower the raised corners of his mouth.

"Look blankly..." Then he pointed to his eyes.

"Go directly to the room when you get back." He said.

Aito nodded expressionlessly.

Gin opened the car door, pulled the man off his body, put down the car, closed the door, and the car immediately drove away.

…

Toru Amuro was sitting on the sofa in the living room, waiting for Avril to appear.

At first, Avicril sat in the living room waiting for him to come back more often, but later it became that he waited for him to come back even more often.

But Avicril is the only place where he can get information at the moment.

Others... don't know.

Even Belmode didn't know about this mouse-catching mission.

Toru Amuro lowered her eyes, remembering how she tested Belmode when she communicated with him on the phone during the day.

"I don't know when all the rats in the organization will be dealt with." Bourbon's tone seemed to be full of disgust for rats.

"About this, maybe you should let Gin work more overtime." The woman's voice contained an ambiguous smile.

So Amuro was transparent, and Belmode didn't know anything about this mouse-catching mission.

So he dealt with the other party perfunctorily and hung up the phone.

He felt movement outside the door, subconsciously showed a gentle and caring smile like a good brother, raised his head and looked towards the door.

But when he saw Avicril, the smile instantly disappeared from his face.

The boy was wearing a clean pink sweater, a pink beret, and even a bear hairpin in his white hair.

It's a very cute outfit.

But there were a few blood stains on his face. The blood had dried and looked a little dull, but it was still bloody.

Including the tail of the young man's eyes, there were also some blood stains.

The young man who used to rush towards him with a bright smile when he saw him seemed to have not seen him this time.

His pale blue eyes were full of emptiness, and his frosty white eyelashes reflected a misty forest in his eyes.

His face was expressionless and he was walking mindlessly.

Like a walking corpse.

When seeing Avicril like this, Toru Amuro was able to associate him with the so-called apathy disorder.

But……

What exactly happened to make Avicril come back like this?

The blood on the face...

Did Avicril kill someone?

But the blood stains like that were more like the marks left by someone touching them with bloody fingers than those spattered during murder.

"Avi, you..." The blond man wanted to say something.

"I'm so tired, Brother Tou." The young man's eyes fell lightly on him, interrupting his unfinished words. There was silence in his blue eyes.

"I want to sleep." He said this, looked away, and continued to go upstairs like a zombie.

Toru Amuro stood aside and watched the boy's figure disappear upstairs, his face losing expression.

Today...what happened?

Until Toru Amuro lay on the bed in his room, tossing and turning, thinking about what happened.

Countless possibilities flashed through my mind.

It wasn't until two o'clock in the morning that there was a knock on his door.

Toru Amuro cautiously took out the gun from under the pillow, stood behind the door, loaded the gun, and then carefully opened the door.

The person standing outside the door is not a person, but a stuffed bear.

It wasn't wearing the same clothes as Gin, and it looked like it was in a hurry and didn't have time to get dressed.

So at this moment it is a milky white stuffed bear that looks plush and soft all over.

The dark glass eyes were glowing in the dark night, and they stared at Toru Amuro quietly.

"What's the matter?" Toru Amuro smiled.

The stuffed bear silently pointed upstairs.

"Let me go up? Ivy's room? Something happened?" Toru Amuro asked three questions in a row.

The stuffed bear just nodded and then began to lead the way.

So Toru Amuro put the gun behind him and walked up.

It was not the first time for him to come to Avril's room, so his first reaction after opening the door was to look towards the bed.

The quilt was lifted and no one was there.

There was the sound of running water in the bathroom.

Taking a shower? Or...

Amuro looked thoughtful and knocked on the door.

Got no response.

(End of chapter)