Conan's winery play house

Chapter 306: Feel guilty about me

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Aito looked at the new family in front of him and just showed a bright smile.

Papa says he can’t speak, so just laugh.

Everyone likes children with bright smiles.

However, Herrega showed an expression that was caught by a smile, and quickly looked away, no longer looking at the other person's face.

As if escaping, he started to do a physical examination on Gin.

Aito put away his overly bright smile, retaining only a soft smile and a somewhat doubtful look in his eyes.

Uncle Herega looks like...

Don't like his smile.

"Herega hates children." Vodka said in a low voice.

"So that's it..." Aito dropped his head in despair.

If you hate children, there's nothing you can do about it.

After all, I can't grow up all at once.

Pity.

Gin on the other side underwent a comprehensive physical examination.

Then I sat aside and waited for the test results.

"Big Brother came for a physical examination after eating the capsule you gave me last time. Nothing was found. However, Big Brother still asked Herriga to arrange regular physical examinations..." Vodka carefully looked at Gin, who was resting with his eyes closed.

He covered his face with his hands and secretly whispered to Aito.

"As expected of Papa, he is always so cautious." Aito praised immediately.

But in this way, the cautious Papa will not be killed so easily.

It seems that we can only wait for him to die naturally.

"Yes, you are indeed a big brother." Vodka nodded in agreement.

My eldest brother has always had such a rigorous attitude.

Half an hour later, Herrega got the test data of gin.

Comparing the above data with the data from a week ago, Herriga's eyes suddenly widened.

If I read correctly...

This physical data...has increased?

But is the increase a bit excessive?

The data has almost doubled.

Although it didn't really double, but...

If gin in the past was a whole gin, now gin is half or more than half a leg.

"Is it because of the medicine you took? What kind of medicine did you take? The increase in physical data is abnormal... It makes me wonder what kind of experiment you participated in. Wait, maybe the medicine you took was secretly researched by the organization.

One of the medicines, right?" Herriga spoke with curiosity.

His eyes were so hot that he looked like he wanted to dissect Gin on the spot.

Gin took the test report and took a look at it. After seeing the data on it, his eyes darkened.

He remembers his physical data very clearly, so he can naturally see how much he has improved.

It's only been a week and it has improved to this level.

And it seems harmless.

This is an abnormal thing.

The organization also has methods to quickly increase the strength of experimental subjects, at the cost of the subject's lifespan declining and its mental state becoming unstable, also known as sequelae, or the cost of exchanging strength.

Gin once suspected that Avril's current mental state was the result of undergoing many experiments in exchange for a healthy body and strong strength.

But every one of these data about gin is perfect.

There is no so-called sequelae at all.

"Tell me quickly, what kind of medicine are you taking? If the organization really has this kind of medicine, I also want to join the research. I volunteer to be a test subject..." Herega spoke excitedly.

His eyes were filled with the unique madness of a scientific madman.

"Shut up, you talk too much." Gin frowned slightly and scolded impatiently.

As soon as an interesting phenomenon is discovered, the desire to study it will arise, and the organization is one of the existing Frankensteins.

Gin didn't have any ill feelings toward these Frankensteins, but he didn't want to get too close.

The tissue-raised Frankensteins have no interest in ordinary humans. When they encounter interesting humans, they will have the idea of dissecting and observing them.

He still has a high status in the organization, and as long as he doesn't betray, he will always be well treated and supported.

"What are you talking about, Gin? Do you know how much this drug that increases physical strength at no cost would help organizations if it could be mass-produced? Do you know that if the key ingredients in that drug could be studied,

Will it be of much help to the organization's other drug research?" Herrega looked at Gin with doubtful eyes and said unwillingly.

"This has nothing to do with you." Gin glanced at him.

"Mind your own projects," he said.

"Let's go, vodka." The man with long silver hair stood up and chose to leave without hesitation.

"..." Herega stood in the testing room and watched the three figures disappear, her expression becoming increasingly ugly.

How does it feel to encounter an excellent research target but have no way to study it?

Frustrated, unhappy, and furious.

No sense of the overall situation at all!

Herega cursed and returned to the project team he was responsible for. Others looked at him as the team leader cursing and did not dare to talk to him at all.

…

The three people walked silently through the corridor towards the outside of the base.

"Garm, turn off the lights in the punishment room where Bourbon is staying and turn on the extremely dark mode." Gin walked in the corridor and ordered the ubiquitous artificial intelligence in the base.

"Received." Garm responded quickly.

The next second, Toru Amuro, who was sitting on the floor of the punishment room, felt that the surrounding environment had turned pitch black.

power cut?

Or……

Is this also one of the punishments?

He felt the hot pain and itching coming from the area on his body where he had been whipped. He lay on the ground and used the cold floor to cool down his body.

He was still thinking about why Gin asked Avicril to do it himself.

To make yourself resentful of Avicril? To distance yourself from Avicril?

Or are there other reasons?

It seems that Gin's calculation was wrong...

Toru Amuro thought of the boy's trembling hands when he first held the whip, and the hesitant posture he saw.

Of course he won't resent Avicril, he will only hate Gin even more.

However, maybe I would also like to thank Gin for this?

After all, Avicril seems... very guilty of him.

The love towards his family and the guilt towards him are both points that can be exploited.

Avicril's appearance of doing whatever Gin says and having no personality of his own is a bit too scary.

It's just like……

Like a puppet controlled by Gin.