Lunatic. Perverted. Shameless. The overwhelming blue general Tequila's mind was completely frozen. It wasn't until he felt a gentle kiss fall on his face that he gradually came back to his senses.

The boy had warm, soft lips, and the appearance of kissing his forehead was cautiously almost reverent.

At first glance, people think that the boy really likes Tequira. At least Tekira felt that way, but soon he wanted to slap himself again.

Delusion, it must be an illusion. How could Ivy Clear possibly like him? Who would do this to someone they like?

Even Tequira knows how to treat those she likes. They're just bad, not ignorant fools.

And...... Tequira also didn't think he could like his looks. Compared to the faces of Gin and Bourbon, his appearance can be said to be unremarkable, of course, better than vodka and Ireland.

Tequira has this self-confidence. Wait a minute...... Does Aviclell like Ireland as well?

Tequila recalls what he saw during this time—Scene 1: Ivy Clear being carried up and down the stairs by Ireland.

Scene 2: Aviclell and Ireland are sitting on the couch together, but Aviclell is resting his head on Ireland's chest.

Picture 3: ...... In the picture he saw, Avi Clear was indeed very close to Ireland, even closer than to Bourbon.

It's strange that even from a man's point of view, Bourbon is better looking than Ireland. Don't...... Avi Crell is a maverick in aesthetics, and does he like the Irish kind?

Tekira thought thoughtfully inwardly, and suddenly felt a burst of self-confidence. Ireland can do it, and so can he!

But no, Avi Clear is not like that for Ireland. Ireland didn't have a number of near-death experiences.

He is the only one who has this kind of treatment. So...... What exactly does Avi Clear want to do to him?

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"When are you going to untie this thing for me?" Tequira shook her head vigorously, lowered her eyebrows, and stared at Avi Clear with fierce eyes.

The white-haired and blue-eyed young man just put away the bowl that Tekira had eaten, and then stood up, his tone soft and happy: "When Uncle Tekira you never want to leave me again." Or ...... When I couldn't leave him anymore.

Aitto loved that his family couldn't leave him. Thinking that all his family members could not leave him, he could only stay by his side forever, always watching his future, and the smile on his face became more and more sincere and bright.

"Otherwise? As long as I want to leave you, will you keep me here like a dog? Lifetime? Tekira sneered, her tone full of disbelief.

Didn't do the task assigned to him by the organization? Casually imprison a base wine for life? Daydreaming.

As if he didn't understand the sarcasm in his words, Aviclell just nodded earnestly, and his tone was pitiful and cute.

"Well, I can keep Uncle Tequira for the rest of my life."

"Even if it's an organizational task, I can complete it for Uncle Tequila, there must be a lot of tasks for the base wine, and Papa is very busy......"

"But it's okay, I'll do it all for Uncle Tequila." He said in a soft tone, with a smile that could not be ignored, and said happily.

While Tequira was sluggish, he was already thinking about other things on his own.

"The incinerator seems to be a bit troublesome, and the ash after burning is also troublesome......"

"And you can't bring back the corpse every time you kill someone......"

"Need to make something that can dispose of corpses anytime and anywhere......"

"Corrosives are the ...... It is best to corrode the corpse with a high concentration and the kind of ...... that will corrode the corpse clean" Seeing that the white-haired imp had fallen into a state of total forgetfulness, as if organizing the posture of the most common scientific research madman, Tekira made a voice unwillingly, wanting to attract the attention of the other party.

"Hey, Avi Creel—" He still couldn't believe that someone would want to imprison him for the rest of his life.

His limbs and neck were chained, and he was imprisoned like a dog for the rest of his life. If that's really the case...... It's not that important to be alive anymore.

Rather than being a dog in a cage for the rest of your life, it's better to die sooner.

"Huh? Ah, I forgot there's something you didn't put on Uncle Tequila. Aitto turned his head to look at Tekira, and when he saw the other's lips, he nodded in understanding.

Then he bent down and found a flail from a nearby cabinet and put it on for Tequila. The process went very smoothly.

Tekira's resistance did not cause any mistakes.

"Then Uncle Tequira you can't kill yourself, you can't kill yourself by biting your tongue or hiding poison in your teeth......" Ato said contentedly as he looked at Takira, who had completely lost his ability to move on his own.

If Uncle Tequila had managed to commit suicide without his knowledge, he would have no way to leave the other person's soul behind.

Now in this case, the other party has no way to commit suicide. Unable to speak, Tequira could only glare at each other fiercely with her eyes.

However, the eyes cannot kill. The white-haired, blue-eyed teenager began his own experiment under the gaze of Tequila.

Ultra-corrosive liquids are made in one step. In front of Takira, Avikril placed the disposed body parts into an iron bucket.

Then pour the liquid from the test tube in your hand into the iron bucket. I only heard it for a while

The sound of "zizi". The corpse pieces in the bucket quickly disappeared, turning into a puddle of muddy, viscous yellow liquid.

"The effect of the carrion is a little better than expected, and the site is clean after treatment," Aitto nodded thoughtfully, looking at the shallow layer of liquid at the bottom of the barrel that looked like a mixture ......of oil and water.

Even if it will leave a yellow liquid, it doesn't matter, but the way the deceased died, and the time of death, will not be known to the police.

Daifuku also looked at the liquid at the bottom of the iron bucket seriously, and then at Tequira with the same serious expression.

Tequira was suddenly creepy, and her hair stood upside down. That's when he had the heart to pay attention to the doll bear. Why is that doll bear's presence so low?

！！ And...... He had seen Avi Clear holding a similar, but smaller, doll bear before...... What's up with this big, self-moving doll bear?

！！ And those dark reflective glass eyes...... It was the fake eyes of a doll with no emotion, but he sensed a warning and a threat.

When the force doesn't work, the only thing left is the brain, so no matter what, Tequira tries to use his brain.

He's not particularly smart, especially compared to a group of guys with IQs much higher than the average person, and he didn't need to use his brain, and he could solve everything by force alone.

But this does not mean that his IQ is inferior, but rather that his IQ is still one line higher than that of ordinary people.

Otherwise, it is impossible to successfully graduate from the organized school. It's just that I haven't used my brain for too long, and I've almost forgotten the existence of my brain.

Now he's got his brain back in his head. Aviclell created a corrosive agent for a poorly handled corpse, and the doll bear looked at him with warnings and threats...... The final conclusion is that the doll bear wants to tell him that if he doesn't obey, let him disappear like the corpse?

What a shame! Shame on Ivy Crear, Damn Gin, Damn Bourbon, Damn Ireland, Damn Grenada...... It actually reduced him to the point of being warned and threatened by a doll bear.

Even if that doll bear is 1.8 meters old, it's still a doll bear! A bunch of damn bastards. [pS: The book circle has sent Aito's emojis, everyone picks it up.

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