"By the way, when is Ivey coming over?" Vodka pressed the tekira down and turned to ask Bourbon.

"He's playing with those schoolboys, do you want him to come over?" Bourbon casually reached out for his phone.

"Let him come over after he kills someone." The silver-haired man pushed the empty glass aside, and the bartender was very good at pouring another glass for him.

"I've informed him." Bourbon put down his phone.

When Tequila heard this, she was finally willing to sit still.

Aviclell was coming over in a moment, and he wanted to see what the existence that had been praised by those guys looked like.

Tekira's mind kept flashing images of the past at the moment.

Rum looked at him and shook his head and sighed.

"Avi Clear is more obedient and smarter than you, and I envy Gin for being able to pick up such a good dog."

"Even if he's a double-edged sword, I'd rather use Avikril than you."

And the guy from Grenada didn't even show up in front of him, pretending to teach him remotely via video.

Hit him with Avi Clear every time.

"I've only said these things once, and Ivey has done it well, even better than I taught him."

"I never worried that he would fail."

"I can give all the tasks to Avi Clear with 100% confidence......"

"If only you had half of Avi Crell......"

And the brandy guy too.

For a long time, Tequila's head was filled with Avikrell's code name.

In the comparison of others, the disgust deepens little by little.

To this day, Tequira has no hesitation in saying that the person he hates most in the organization is Avikril.

In addition to Avi Crear, there are rums, brandies, Grenada, and whiskey, who compare Avi Clear to him.

"Vodka, take care of your pets." Tequira looked at the crow on the side, and the more she looked at it, the more unhappy she became, and the scratches on her body began to hurt again.

Vodka glanced at Tequira's face and hands, and then at Eight Feet, who was standing silently and waiting, and looked at Tequira with disapproving eyes under sunglasses.

"Eight feet is very obedient, if it weren't for it, you would have your identity exposed, didn't you see the little ghost behind you when you were about to call? Why keep calling when there's someone? "Vodka is full of expressions, you don't bully good birds.

"Eight feet was given to me by Ivey, and when I was doing a mission, I could not only check the terrain, release the wind, monitor the target, but also directly poison the target...... "The square face wearing sunglasses was a little rippling.

"Ivy is awesome." He laughed twice and said very seriously.

"Avi Creel's bird? No wonder I find this bird annoying. "Tequila's focus is only on the crow that Avi Clear gave to the vodka.

He couldn't help but suddenly realize.

No wonder he didn't like the crow, Avikriel's, that's normal.

It makes perfect sense that Aviclell's crows hate as much as Aviclere.

Vodka wants to speak and stops, and vodka has nothing to say.

Eventually, he silently picked up his glass and began to drink.

Tequira didn't understand him at all! I don't understand Avi Clearer at all! He's going to pay for hating Ivey! Tequira will definitely regret it!

"Vodka looks ...... I like Ivey very much. Bourbon said slowly after watching a good show on the sidelines.

Tekira is like Avi Creel's...... Black powder? And vodka is like a fanatic of Avi Creel.

The conversation between the two people sounds simply not in the same world.

Vodka didn't answer, just silently continued to drink, as if borrowing wine to drown his sorrows.

Tekira didn't bother to bother with the question, or rather...... He also didn't want to talk to Bourbon.

Not long ago, Bourbon was on the list of people Tekira hated in the organization.

Bourbon flicked his cup boringly.

……

[Kill him, and then come to the cocktails.] - Bourbon

Aitto just took out his phone and looked at it, then put it back again.

"What's wrong?" Hideki noticed his movements and looked over.

"Brother Che told me to go find him when this is over." Aitto said with a natural smile.

"Ah, that's pretty much it, and the average press conference lasts only two hours in total." Hideki nodded his head.

Toru Miyamoto seems to have gone to a café.

"Hey, have you two had enough—" Hideki looked at Takizawa Shinya and Jiang Shouhuang with a haggard attitude.

These two guys started playing game consoles from the moment they entered, and they played almost all of them in two hours.

"Almost, I don't feel new, their new game is a reasoning game, but the protagonist is that uncle, so I don't feel like I want to play." Jiang Shouhuang and Takizawa Shinya put down the game in their hands and ran over to say.

"If you want to be the main character, you definitely need to build a model based on real people, and the thought of our characters being controlled by various players ......" Takizawa Shinya had a cold expression on his face.

"Forget it, Hideki." He said with disgust.

Zhuxing Hideki thought for a moment, and also showed a disgusting and tangled expression.

"Forget it, let's let that uncle come to this kind of opportunity." He spoke softly and sarcastically.

"Let's go, go get your doll back, and then we'll be gone." Zhuxing Hideki said with a bored face.

The game launch was not interesting, nothing happened.

"There wasn't a case today...... "Tetsuya Aoyagi walked back with a camera.

He went to talk to Mr. Ishikawa, the president of Mantendo Japan.

"It is said that Mr. Ishikawa received a threatening letter." Tetsuya Aoyagi said as he looked at the photos in his camera.

Several elementary school students looked up sensitively, and Conan Edogawa, who was passing by, also stopped and pricked up his ears.

"Threatening letters? The Metropolitan Police Department has not received a report......" Hideki Zhuxing thought as he touched his chin with one hand.

If there were, plainclothes mixed in with the guests at the press conference.

"It is said that I received it a few days before the press conference, asking to stop the press conference, otherwise I will do something bad." Tetsuya Aoyagi shrugged.

However, President Ishikawa didn't believe it and thought it was a joke, so he didn't call the police, and now it seems that ...... It does seem like a joke. His words revealed the pity of running for nothing.

"Prank? It's boring. Zhuxing Xiushu made an indifferent assessment.

Edogawa Conan also continued to lift his feet.

I thought I could overhear some big secret.

The press conference is over, everyone is ready to leave with their things, if it happens, it will happen a long time ago.

"Daifuku." Aitor held the doll bear in his arms and broke away from the queue to pick up the package.

And the employees of Manheaven also began to take their own things.

"One hundred and twenty-four, yours."

"One hundred and eighty, yours."

"Ninety-seven, yours."

Hironobu Takeshita looked at the number plate with one hundred and eighty written in his hand, and then at the number plate one hundred and twenty-four in Nakajima Hideaki's hand, and suddenly his eyes widened.

The box he prepared...... Where did it go?