Chapter 550: Tekira: Go away, psychotic!

Tekira, who had been beaten, lay on the ground, a little numb.

He watched as Avi Clear added to his wounds with that smile that barely changed.

The bandage that had just been put on was once again stained red with blood.

For a moment, Tequila even wondered why Avikril had treated his wounds before.

"Why did you leave me?"

"Maybe a chain will be needed to tie Uncle Tequira up......"

"So that you won't leave me......"

The boy's voice was soft and immature, but it revealed distorted paranoia for no reason.

Fake, right......

Avi Clear was just threatening him, right?

Tekira's somewhat dazed brain thought in a trance.

It wasn't that he didn't try to resist, but after resisting, he was beaten even more viciously.

Every time it gets tougher than the last.

The skull is cracked, the spine may be broken, the ribs are most likely broken, the limbs cannot be moved, and the hand and leg bones are also broken, plus the internal organs are broken......

He suspected that he would be beaten to death by Avi Creel.

In the torment of pain, only the desire to live made him struggling to stay awake.

If it falls into the hands of other official institutions, then Tequira only hopes that he can die as soon as possible at the moment.

Even as early as the moment it fell into the hands of the other party, he would choose to commit suicide.

However...... It wasn't people from other institutions who tortured him.

Rather, it is a companion of the organization.

The rule that code members are forbidden to kill each other always made him feel that Avi Clear would not really kill him.

They are not enemies who have to live or die.

So until now, he still wants to live.

How do you get Avi Clear to stop?

Tequira thought about the last time she was faced with such a situation, how she had done it.

In a drowsy state, he heard Avi Clear say love hundreds of times, and then he subconsciously followed the other person's thoughts and said what the other person wanted to hear.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ I love you......" The young man said this sentence without the slightest emotion, only the humiliation of having to bow his head.

He hadn't even said it to a woman, but he had to say it to an underage imp.

After he said this, Tequila got his wish and did not continue to be beaten.

He closed his eyes and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he heard footsteps.

It seems that he deliberately wanted him to hear.

A cold object pressed against his neck.

Then fasten it securely.

He lifted his bloody, somewhat heavy eyelids and looked to his side.

The white-haired boy crouched beside him, smiling at him as he stepped on the ground in the blood he had left behind.

The hands wearing black half-finger gloves show only a few fingers, and the black nails and black gloves make the skin look extremely white.

And in such a white and slender hand, he held a silver chain.

The other end of the chain......

on him.

Tequira looked down, but couldn't see what was on her neck, but from the chain......

The thing around the neck is like a collar worn by pet cats and dogs.

The kind with a tow chain.

How dare Avi Creel!!!

How dare you put such a chain on him!!!

Tequira nearly gritted his teeth, the resentment and shame in his heart made him forget the pain.

"I found this one in Brother Bourbon's room, he probably bought it for me......" Aitto said, holding the chain and standing beside Tekira.

Or rather...... It was bought by Brother Tho.

He knew that the other party had always wanted to change his collar, and he had even bought it.

But these are no longer needed.

So it doesn't matter if he uses it for Uncle Tequila.

Anyway, Brother Tou is dead.

He looked at Tekira, who was lying in a pool of blood with a faint breath and was about to die, then at the blood on the ground, and thought about walking towards the empty space under the stairs.

The chain in his hand did not loosen, and as he walked, Tekira on the ground was dragged forward.

And Tequira was powerless to resist at the moment, even if the anger in his heart almost burned him dry.

He was dragged all the way to the underground laboratory.

Aitto looked at the tools on the wall and the bathtub beside him.

looked at the bloody Tekira again, and finally chose to pick up the other party and put him in the bathtub.

Then I operated the control panel on the side of the bathtub a few times before turning on the shower.

The shower is not a transparent liquid, but a pale green, fresh-smelling liquid.

It's just that when mixed with blood, the liquid in the bathtub turns a faint yellow.

He stood next to him, watching the bathtub almost overflow before turning off the shower.

Tequira soaked in soothing coolness, and her brain finally stopped warning of her death.

There were bursts of itching from the injured position on the body that people couldn't ignore.

Itchy scratches the heart and lungs, but there is no way to stop the itching.

"The wounds on my body will be healed, and the broken bones will heal, as long as Uncle Tequila doesn't leave me......" Aitto watched as the other party's broken bones slowly repaired under the effect of the potion.

"As long as you stay by my side all the time, say love to me, and let me do anything." Smiling, he said seriously.

Tequira looked at the young man who looked sincere, as if everything he said was true, and suddenly let out a vicious sneer.

"Really? Then you go and beat the gin, just like me. ”

Tequira knew he wasn't very smart, but what Avikril said wasn't so easy to fool him.

You can do anything, huh.

You have the ability to beat gin.

You two mentally ill have the ability to dog-eat-dog.

However, after listening to Tequira's words, the white-haired boy pursed his lips as if he had encountered something that made him feel difficult.

"You can't play papa." His expression seemed tangled, but he didn't hesitate when he spoke.

You can't beat Papa, who is the head of the family.

In that case, the other party will lose its majesty.

And......

He would never do anything to papa.

He will also not do anything to his family other than the undercover family members who have their identities exposed and those who have betrayed the family.

Uncle Tequila is also an exception, because Papa said that the other party likes this, so he did this to Uncle Tequira.

"Can't hit him? Can you hit me?!! Tekira's eyes widened in anger.

He could only stare at the moment to express his anger.

"But...... Uncle Tequila, don't you like to be beaten? Aitor tilted his head, puzzled and serious.

"I'm just doing what you like, am I doing it wrong?" He asked as if he had a difficult question.

"Masochists love to be beaten! Lao Tzu doesn't like to be beaten! Gin is a sinister and cunning psychopath!! Tequira shouted angrily again.

This time, the boy frowned.

"Papa isn't mentally ill, I am." He said disapprovingly.

"Who knows if it's a mental illness that your father and son are in the same vein." Tequira sneered and mocked.

There are no families of hereditary psychosis.

Maybe that's the case with Gin and Avi Clear.

However, Avi Clear did not continue to answer Takira's question.

He stood there, muttering with a hollow look in his eyes.

"Uncle Tequila himself doesn't like to be beaten...... Papa says Uncle Tequira likes to be beaten......"

It's like a machine that crashes when a set program conflicts.

The strange appearance made Tekira retract what he was still trying to say.

Fortunately, the other party recovered quickly, and the empty appearance disappeared, and he became smiling again.

"Papa can't be wrong." The white-haired and blue-eyed boy looks serious and full of determination, as if he has a dead trust in gin.

"Uncle Tekira, you must like it." He said to Tequila.

Hearing this, Tequira fell silent.

He himself doesn't speak as well as gin?!!!!

Something is wrong!! Mentally ill!!!

β€”

You mentally ill father and son, stay away from meβ€”

Tekira was furious, and finally tilted her head and fainted.

He was stunned by the force.

Shocked, a certain female high school student was actually given by four tutors-

Take turns to make up lessons.

Abominable, hateful