Conan's winery play house

Vodka looked at the blood drops spattered on the ground.

Near the area where Tequila was lying, blood was spattered everywhere. Fortunately, the floor of the bar was made of smooth and hard marble.

It's pretty easy to clean and won't get broken.

Well, generally not.

"Then...what should Tequila do?" Vodka looked at Tequila whose face was already bloody and bloody, and asked with a complicated expression.

The bridge of Tequila's nose was probably broken, and he was bleeding from the nose constantly.

His forehead was hit, and his skull may have been cracked.

His face was covered with red blood, to the point where he couldn't even recognize who the other person was.

You need to seek medical attention quickly. Although Ivey injected Tequila with a dose of medicine, according to the speed of Tequila's nosebleed, he might die from excessive blood loss.

"Send it to be bandaged, and then send it to this brat." Gin coldly ordered the waiter who was silently wiping the wine glass.

The other party is also a member of the organization and is used to this kind of thing.

It is naturally very efficient to handle.

After hearing the order, the waiter put down his wine glass, picked up a bronze rattle and shook it.

Soon, three waiters wearing exactly the same clothes and wearing half-masks came out to deal with all this.

The two people worked together to carry the unconscious Tequila out, while the other two people cleaned up the blood stains on the ground.

Everything is organized and the division of labor is clear.

The cocktails bar is not the only business that belongs to the organization in the Daikoku Building.

Everything was processed in just two minutes.

Once again, there was only one waiter left in the bar.

He went back behind the bar and cleaned his glass again.

"Avi, would you like a drink?" Bourbon held his face with one hand and held a wine glass in the other hand, gesturing towards Aito.

"Children can't drink." Aito shook his head, but obediently walked to the bar and sat down on the high chair.

For Gin and others, the height of the chair is just right for him to put his feet on, but for him, after sitting on it, his toes can't touch the ground at all.

"Who told you?" Bourbon sneered indifferently.

Although underage drinking is prohibited, and many places even have signs prohibiting the sale of alcoholic drinks to minors,...

For people like them who have committed almost all the crimes they can commit, is underage drinking considered a serious crime?

Murder, arson and human experimentation... which one is not more serious than drinking?

"Don't always think of yourself as an ordinary kid." Bourbon said slightly bored.

It was so fun when I beat Tequila just now. A creature as boring as an ordinary child, why does Avicril always want to learn from them?

Aito looked at Bourbon in confusion, blinked and thought seriously for a moment.

Brother Bourbon means that ordinary children cannot drink, but extraordinary children can drink.

"Have a glass of bourbon." Bourbon knocked on the table and spoke to the waiter.

"Want to taste the bourbon?" Then he looked at Aito meaningfully and asked.

"Okay." Aito nodded.

The waiter silently placed the wine glass in front of him.

Aito raised his glass and looked at the amber liquid inside, then soaked the ice balls inside to the same color.

He put the wine glass to his mouth and drank the glass in one go, no different from how he drank milk in the morning.

After putting down the wine glass, his expression and face did not change much.

"How does it taste?" Bourbon was amused by the other party's drinking gesture. He laughed happily for a long time before remembering to ask the other party how he felt.

"I seem to have drank it." Aito looked at the cup and recalled it thoughtfully.

If you think about it this way, Dad should have used the bourbon bottle fragments to slit his throat or cut off his head.

At that time, the liquid around him, besides his own blood, was probably bourbon.

He licked the liquid on the ground, and most of the time it was not water, but other liquids.

But he didn't know what the liquid was at the time.

Now that I think about it, maybe many of them are bars.

"It tastes very good!" He confirmed his thoughts and said with a bright smile towards Bourbon.

"Alcohol is of no use to you..." Bourbon stared at the other person's face for a long time, but could not see the slightest hint of drunkenness on his excessively fair face, not even a hint of red.

"Alcohol...what's the use of it?" Aito was stunned and looked at the cup with only the hockey puck left in front of him.

Drunk? He shouldn't be drunk.

No matter how much you drink, you won't get drunk.

It's like he never feels full or full no matter how much he eats.

"I'm overthinking it." Bourbon sighed.

Avril is a monster that can rise from the dead.

How could he think alcohol could have any effect on monsters?

"You can go." Gin raised his eyes and looked at Bourbon and Avicril who were doing nothing.

"Okay, let's go, Ivy." Bourbon put down his glass and stood up. He didn't contradict Gin, but looked carefree.

"Okay-" Aito jumped off the chair.

"Don't let Tequila die, Ivy." Gin warned in a low voice without raising his head.

Aito stopped about to step out and looked back at Gin.

The man dressed in black did not take off his hat even when he was sitting indoors, and the long silver hair on his back was particularly conspicuous.

"You know what I mean, don't let me remind you a third time." Gin said coldly, looking sideways at the boy who looked cute and well-behaved no matter how he looked at it.

Avicril...sometimes is very obedient, but the so-called obedience and well-behavedness of the other party are based on the situation that it will not affect the obsession.

And Avicril's obsession is... hoping that his family will die.

If Tequila becomes a family member, Avicril will also look forward to his death.梢

Even if the organization's rules prevent Tequila from being killed, that doesn't mean Tequila is safe.

Just like Tequila was beaten to death just now, if Gin hadn't reminded him, Avicril would not have injected Tequila with the medicine.

That brat will just watch Tequila walk to his own death.

And the incident of Tequila being beaten to the point of death will probably happen many times in the future.

Gin won't be there every time, so he needs to warn Avril in advance.

Avicril can torture Tequila into a madman, or even train him into a rabid dog, but he cannot kill Tequila.

Avicril cannot beat Tequila to the point of death without being responsible for the opponent's subsequent treatment.

The man's scarlet eyes stared at the boy calmly.

Gin knew that Avicril could understand his warning.

Although he always looks ignorant, but...

Because there is no emotion, the other party is the most sober outsider and a cold-eyed bystander.

Except for not understanding things related to feelings, such as the expression of feelings and the different emotions of people, the other party understands everything else.

Aito looked at his old father quietly, then slowly smiled and nodded.

"I know, Uncle Tequila will not die in front of me." He replied seriously.

This means that after beating Tequila to the brink of death, he will treat the opponent to ensure that the opponent can continue to be alive and kicking.

But that's all.

There are many reasons that can lead to death. Even if he cannot kill Uncle Tequila, Uncle Tequila will die one day.