Conan's winery play house

Chapter 232 Human nature...evil

"Children's partiality." Rai didn't have any objection to the boy's rebuttal and just said it lightly.

"Let's go, but she and the teddy bear can't go out." Rai changed the subject and pointed at Miyano Akemi and Daifuku.

"Ah, indeed, it would be bad if someone she knew saw what she said." Bourbon also glanced at Miyano Akemi.

"Please stay here honestly and don't go out casually." The blond man had a cheerful and enthusiastic smile on his face, but his blue-gray eyes were cold, revealing clear threats and warnings.

Miyano Akemi just looked at Aito without saying a word.

"Two identical existences cannot appear in the same world at the same time. Sister Mingmei really has to hide a little now..." Aito thought for a while.

Although this is a world on the verge of collapse.

But once two identical entities appear...

One of them will disappear eventually.

It doesn't matter if Miyano Akemi disappears from this world, but the Akemi sister who promised to stay by his side forever cannot disappear.

"I know, have fun." Miyano Akemi nodded, reached out and touched the boy's hair, showing a gentle smile.

It's like all her emotions only exist in the boy.

"Boom." Dafu also nodded and picked up the cookie.

"Ouch? Ouch!" Cookie struggled to play with a few people, but he couldn't break free from Dafu's arms no matter what.

"Woah-" Cookie lay helplessly on Dafu's arm and stuck out his tongue.

"Be good, Cookie, I'll be back soon." Aito touched Cookie's head, with soft eyes and a soft voice.

"Ouch!" Cookie responded enthusiastically.

The teenager left the house with three bottles of whiskey.

"I think you are not interested in so-called shopping malls?" The man with black hair and blue eyes was sitting in the passenger seat and said with a chuckle on his face, which was inexplicably sarcastic.

They would not think that the harmless-looking young man in the back seat meant what he said about taking a look.

After all, he is a codename member of another world organization. Even a researcher with weak combat power cannot be underestimated.

Not to mention, the other party may not be a researcher.

After all, he said, "I don't dare to tell Brother Tohru that I have done a mission." What kind of mission would make him afraid to tell me? Of course, it's the annoying murder mission of the police lackey Rei Fangtani.

Will the researcher be tasked with killing people? Of course not.

Only intelligence service personnel and operations personnel will.

And he got a code name by killing people, which is not something that can be done easily.

And how many people did the boy in front of him, who looked to be eleven or twelve years old, kill before he got his code name?

However, Avicril does have an appearance that makes people lower their guard involuntarily.

It's just like……

White roses blooming on the ground where rotting corpses are buried? Or crystal flowers growing directly on corpses.

Of course, this is not a bad thing. It is naturally a good thing to have an appearance that makes people let down their guard. It would be bad if you have an appearance that makes people think you are a bad person at a glance.

Scotland looked at his own appearance and the appearance of his two companions in the rearview mirror, and had to admit that the three of them looked nothing like the so-called bad guys.

Even if he and Bourbon laugh, there will be considerable affinity and an aura that makes people believe it.

Ley's words...

He looks too aggressive, but he doesn't look like a bad guy, he just looks like a mysterious man with a lot of story.

"Go to the police station and have a look. I think you think so too?" Rai asked with a somewhat frivolous attitude.

"Well, I want to see the Kurosawa Formation." The white-haired boy nodded.

Although I know that the Kurosawa formation in this world is different from the Papa who brought him back to the organization, but since I am here, of course I have to come and take a look.

"As promised in advance, we may not be able to see that guy, so we can only try our luck. That guy is a model worker." The blond man said casually while turning the steering wheel.

Each other can be found at every major crime scene.

"Our Officer Kurosawa is known as the morning star of the police." Scotland spoke slowly.

"I often deal with the crime boss who hides behind some prisoners."

"It is said that he can see the crimes committed by the prisoners ordered by the crime chief, but those prisoners have never seen the crime chief with their own eyes, so they have not caught him until now."

"Crime Minister, the Moriarty of the Heisei era, that's what many prisoners call the figure who hides in the darkness and advises them." The man with black hair and blue eyes said lightly.

"Moriarty of the Heisei Era... Speaking of which, in my world, there is an older brother who is called the Sherlock Holmes of the Heisei Era." The white-haired boy showed a thoughtful expression.

"If the identities were completely opposite..." he said thoughtfully.

"How old is the brother you are talking about?" Bourbon asked.

"In this world...about thirteen years old?" Aito calculated.

"Then it's not him. Moriarty already existed twenty years ago." Bourbon smiled.

"I see..." Aito nodded.

There is no Sherlock Holmes of the Heisei era in this world, only the Moriarty of the Heisei era.

"Sherlock Holmes in the Heisei era? That detective. It seems that detectives were highly respected in our world, but in this world..." Rai opened the car window and looked outside, casually took out a gun and killed a passerby.

When the body fell to the ground, what was heard around him was not screams, but cheers.

Immediately afterwards, several figures rushed towards the corpse and took away his clothes, shoes, and wallet. In the end, the corpse also disappeared.

"Welcome to the world of chaos, the paradise of crime. Here, we admire all criminal behavior." The man with long black hair and green wolf-like eyes said with a slightly dissolute smile.

"Of course, there are still some righteous fools who try to change the world, but they are just whimsical," he said.

"A paradise of crime... If this is the case, shouldn't you enjoy it? Why are you so tired that you want to destroy the world?" Aito asked with some confusion.

"Because it's boring." It was Bourbon who answered his question in a very flat tone.

"The first time I killed someone, I killed a guy who called me a bastard. He was two years older than me at the time. I stood behind the guy and hit him on the back of the head with a brick. Of course, I

I was still young and didn’t have enough strength, so of course I didn’t smash the opponent to death, so I picked up the brick and smashed it a few more times.”

"The guy would cry and beg for mercy at first, saying that he was wrong and would never do this again, and that he would be my little brother in the future. I thought the other person was very noisy at the time, and he was worthy of being my little brother.

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"But after I smashed his head hard, he calmed down and never bothered me again."

"Mr. and Mrs. Miyano disposed of the body for me, and I have killed more or less people since then."

"Although their appearance when crying and begging for mercy is very ugly, it is very interesting, so I will choose to torture them slowly every time, hoping to hear what conditions they can say that will impress me."

"In the end, there was none. The conditions and promises they made were completely meaningless."

"So when the Miyano couple asked me if I wanted to become a member of the World Destruction Organization, I agreed without hesitation."

"Things like murder and arson are not big things at all compared to destroying the world, right? Destroying the world with your own hands is fun, isn't it?" Bourbon said with a smile on his face.

The few here are pure evil people. They have been bad since childhood. They either turned bad halfway or suffered a major blow and turned bad. They are just pure evil.

Not whitewashed.

(End of chapter)