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In a dark room, a dinner plate was handed in by a mechanical arm.

The blond man sat on the ground, his breathing calmed down, and his eyes that had adapted to the darkness could see the food in front of him.

It's just punishment. The base's artificial intelligence Garm will give him three meals on time, except...

I can't see people and can't communicate with them.

The shackles that restrained his limbs and waist were followed by long chains.

While allowing him to gain the right to move freely, he can take back this freedom at any time.

How long has it been now? One day? Two days? Three days?

The dark silence deprived him of any sense of time.

Let him be like a desperate beast running rampant in the dark.

Of course, I haven't reached the stage of a crazy beast yet.

The marks left by the whipping on his body still remind Toru Amuro of their existence with pain.

But he tasted the food calmly as if he couldn't feel it.

People need to eat to survive.

For him, the most important thing right now is to survive.

After eating the food on the plate, he put the plate aside and a mechanical hand would naturally reach out and take it away.

Just after the dinner plates were taken away, the door to the punishment room was opened.

The white light in the corridor outside was extremely distant. For just a moment, as the man walked in, the door closed again, blocking the white light.

who is it?

The dark environment makes people lose the ability to simply recognize people, and the person who comes in is also dressed in black, making it even more difficult to identify.

"It's so embarrassing, Bourbon." The man said leisurely, his voice was low and hoarse as if he had just woken up.

This voice...

Lazy and provocative tone...

"Suz." Toru Amuro said calmly.

"It's me. Today's punishment will be punished by me. If Kabados wasn't here, he should have done it himself." The tall and thin man, wearing a black sweatshirt and a black mask, with tired brows and black eyes, was a casual man.

's opening.

"After all..." Even the upward ending sound can make people feel lazy.

"I heard that you let Avril be taken hostage."

"He is the highly anticipated ace of the future generation of the organization..."

"There are a lot of gardeners in the organization." Suzi said with unclear meaning.

For example, that guy Absinth (Absinthe) claims to be the most reliable parent of the children in the organization. If a minor code member is injured, this parent will stand up and take revenge.

Avicril is also within the opponent's protection range.

after all……

No matter which organization, children represent the future, not to mention minors who can get code names, they are all so-called geniuses.

It is something that needs to be cherished and protected - a treasure.

Most of the reliable adult members don't mind playing the role of dragon guarding the treasure.

Absinthe doesn't mind, Suzi doesn't mind, Cabadot doesn't mind, Grenada doesn't mind, even gin and vodka don't mind.

Even if they are a criminal organization, they are a well-regulated and planned criminal organization.

"Gardener? Are you too?" The blond man understood the so-called gardener, and then asked sarcastically.

"Although I'm not a professional, I occasionally work part-time as a gardener." Suzi said slowly.

He can't compare to a professional and enthusiastic gardener like Aibis, but he doesn't mind protecting the children of the organization.

But he came this time because Gin asked him to come.

After all, he is the second-in-command of the torture department, and he is also a rare and emotionally stable torture officer.

At least it can ensure that those who fall into his hands will not be killed.

Even Kabados, who was in charge of torture, could not guarantee this.

"Garmu, it's time for punishment." The man in black said casually

road.

Toru Amuro noticed that the shackles on his limbs and waist were tightening, and the chain behind him was also shortening.

Little by little, he was lifted up again.

"The basic punishment for failing the mission is confinement for a week and one hundred soft lashes every day. I don't know who punished you last time. Such strength is too gentle." Suzi looked at the blond man and said casually.

I still have the strength to feed myself, my clothes are not torn, and I am not bleeding.

This kind of punishment can only be described as gentle.

Normally they impose punishments, but the punished people do not have the energy to eat by themselves, and the organization will not provide them with food, only water.

For people like them, if they don't eat and only drink water, they can persist for more than a month, but their bodies will weaken involuntarily.

But the punishment is only for a week, so it won't have much impact on the body.

The biggest impact is spiritual.

Members who have experienced punishment will become more cautious in future tasks to avoid failure again.

"I actually give you food... This is not the treatment of a punished person. Garm, who asked you to give you food?" Suzi's tone was light, but it sounded inexplicably threatening, as if he wanted to

condemn.

"It was ordered by Lord Avicril," the artificial intelligence replied.

"Ivey... is so gentle and soft-hearted. No wonder, he is still a child after all..." Suzi took a deep breath and spit it out, his voice sounding very sleepy.

"There is no need to send food in the next few days. If you cancel special treatment, do not notify Ivy." He lightly ordered Garm.

"Yes, I understand." Garm responded.

Toru Amuro listened to the exchange between Suze and Garm without saying a word.

It turned out that there was no food when he was punished, and it was Avicril who specifically ordered that there be food.

Avril didn't say a word about the special care for him.

Why? Because he was afraid that if he knew about it, Gin would also know about it?

If it were you...

If you give the other person special care, you will definitely find a way to let the other person know.

Only when the other party knows it can he get what he wants.

Being an unknown good guy is not his style.

Bourbon's attitude is that if you give something, you must get something in return.

"The official punishment time will come next. I am not as strong as Ivy in playing house, but don't worry, it's just punishment and you won't die." Suzi weighed the soft whip and waved it smoothly.

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"1.2.3..."

"15.16.17..."

Suzi yawned while waving his soft whip, as if he would fall asleep standing up in the next second.

However, the strength in his hands did not weaken at all.

Each whip struck Amuro Toru's body, covering the previous whip marks, leaving more conspicuous marks.

Spots of red gradually appeared on the wrinkled white shirt.

That's what Avicril didn't have when he inflicted punishment on him.

Avril...

Not so hard.

It won't be like Suzi, who seemed to want to whip him to death with a whip.

After the hundred lashes were over, Suzi dropped the whip in his hand.

He was still very disciplined. He said a hundred lashes would be a hundred lashes, and he would never give him more than one lash.

"Those who fail should learn to bow their heads. You are very good as you are now." He stood in front of Toru Amuro, looking at the figure with his head lowered, sweating profusely, and the white shirt was stained red, and his voice was lazy.

road.

The blond man raised his head with difficulty, his hair wet with sweat sticking to his cheeks, and his lips were gray and bloodless.

His blue-gray eyes still showed a defiant and provocative look.

Suzi punched the opponent without hesitation

abdomen.

Amuro Toru's raised head dropped again, and he even uncontrollably vomited out the food he had just eaten not long ago.

"This punch is my personal revenge." Suzi looked at the other party's embarrassed appearance, took a few steps back, turned around and walked out. Even his back showed the ease with which the task was completed.

"See you next time, Bai Quan, maybe it will be me who comes tomorrow." He said these words without looking back.

The door of the punishment room opened and closed, and the light coming from outside the door never reached the deepest darkness.

The blond man was hung in the darkness, looking miserable.

This time, he was not put down again.

Instead, he always maintained his suspended posture.

It turns out... staying on the ground and having some freedom of movement is also a special consideration.

From Avicril.

Amuro looked at the embarrassment on her body with cold eyes and closed her eyes. Latest website: