Bourbon sat on a chair next to the dining table and looked at the figure who was going downstairs.

I didn't feel surprised when I saw Ireland holding Aviclear, but I just couldn't help but complain.

"Ireland, you spoil him too much." He said sourly.

Although Aviclear is very small and it is very convenient to pick it up, the other party has two legs and is not for people to hug you.

Useless legs can be donated to those who need to walk on their own.

Gin, the guy who was regarded as his father by Avicler, was not so spoiled.

Ireland looks like it's going to compete with Gin for her father's identity.

If so...

Bourbon was very interested and even touched his chin with some expectations.

He supports Ireland as Ivecler’s good dad.

After all, no matter how you look at it, Ireland is more qualified than gin.

Bourbon didn't see Gin hugging Avicler several times.

If Gin was present, Bourbon even wanted to hold a trumpet and shout "Fight" to the other party and Ireland.

"Is this level of spoiling?" Ireland put the person in his position, and then sat down in the position, and then answered Bourbon's words.

Looking at his expression, he didn't think that doing this was spoiling, but it seemed like he had done something common.

"There are other parents who treat their children like this," Ireland said with a napkin spreading on his legs.

But you are not Aviclear's parent.

It is natural to immerse the identity of parents, Ireland.

This guy was completely defeated.

Bourbon thought while cutting the steak.

"Hey, mummy, are you hungry?" He turned his head and looked at the lonely hospital bed and shouted.

No one responded.

Tekira just wants to weaken her presence and doesn't want to be noticed.

"It seems he doesn't want to eat." Bourbon said meaningfully.

Ireland looked at the mummy on the hospital bed, frowned slightly, but said nothing.

His eyes fell on the stairs, where a white Shiba Inu was protruding to observe them.

"I'm ready to eat." Aito put down the tableware and stood up.

"I'm going to the company." Ireland also stood up and pushed the chair back to its original position.

"I'll go for an interview." Bourbon touched the cufflinks.

He used Miyamoto Toruto's identity to submit a resume to Miyamoto Group, trying to get a job in troubled waters.

Confirm the identity of a member of the Miyamoto family.

Aito watched the two leave and looked back at the remaining food on the dining table.

Uncle Ireland asked Robert to make an extra portion of food, but instead of eating it, it was placed on the table.

It should be prepared for Uncle Tekira.

but……

Aito looked at the motionless figure on the hospital bed and turned around to the stairs.

If he is present, Uncle Tekira may not get out of bed and have dinner.

After he went upstairs, he placed the food in his hand around the corner of the corridor on the second floor, and then continued to go to the piano room on the third floor.

After he disappeared, in the corridor on the second floor, the white jade roll quietly poked his head out, came to the food and looked vigilantly, and then started eating it voraciously.

The mummy in the hall also sat up from the hospital bed.

Carefully, I came to the dining table secretly, grabbed the food and started eating wildly.

Like a thief sneaking in.

I have never been so miserable.

I hate white hair even more.

Tekira thought while eating and gritting her teeth.

Then he met Robert, who was cleaning up.

Looking at the robot's green data eyes, Tekira's movements froze for a moment.

However, Robert ignored him at all and just worked on his own.

“Cleaning and cleaning—”

Accompanied by the active sound of the robot and the music sounded upstairs, Tekira filled the bread into her mouth with hatred.

After eating, he lay back on the single bed and continued to pretend to be dead.

He wants to take care of his health and run away after he is well.

Rum is not good, brandy is not good, Grenada and Cabardos are not good, gin and vodka are not good, and whiskey is not good.

He decided that he wanted to abandon these guys and go solo.

These guys are mentally ill, and a group of people are in vain.

That little devil Avicler is so strong that he must not be a normal person, and maybe he is an experimental subject of the organization.

If the other party participates in a physical test, the physical data will definitely be abnormal.

Tatkira disdains to act with these people!

He lay in bed and listened to music for four hours, waiting for not the sound of Avicler going downstairs to eat, but the movement of the little devil going out.

After hearing the sound of closing the door, Tekira sat up from the bed and ran straight to the kitchen.

I brought a bunch of candy, chocolate bread and other foods back to the bed, hiding everything under the pillow and inside the quilt.

Although he pretended to be dead, he didn't want to die, especially he didn't want to be starved to death.

...

"Now there is nothing else to do... I'm not available for the time being..." Aito held Dafu in one hand and the suitcase in the other hand, shuttled through the roof of the city house, calmly following the phone. Of course, Dafu was holding the phone for him.

Zhu Xing Xiushu called him to play with him, but he was not available for the time being.

He needs to go to Shirley's base to see the situation first.

"Then when will you finish it?" Zhu Xing Xiushu asked.

"I'm not sure, but it won't take long..." Aito looked at the base close to him and continued to reply to the phone.

"Okay, then we'll wait for you in the office." Zhu Xing Xiushu said helplessly.

"Okay." Ato hung up the phone and stepped into the elevator.

I was used to accept identity detection in the elevator and arrived at the base corridor underground.

Then after the elevator was opened, I saw two figures standing not far from the exit.

"papa--" He ran to the man with long silver hair with his suitcase.

"What's inside?" Gin took a look at the considerable suitcase.

A suitcase that was almost as tall as Aviclear.

"I have dealt with Mari Akai's body. Who do I want to hand it over?" Ato also looked at the suitcase beside him and asked in confusion.

"Corps..." Vodka silently put down his sunglasses.

"It's the target of getting smaller. The organization has recalled all members' aptx4869. Ordinary dead people have no value, but her body may have some value." Gin said in a clear and cold manner.

"Leave it to maraschino (Black Cherry Wine/Maraschino)." He thought for a moment and felt it.

Heriga's human experiment direction does not overlap with the direction of aptx drug, while Maraschino is a researcher responsible for taking over the Shirley research project.

It is the most suitable choice to hand over the corpse that had eaten atpx4869 to the other party.

Corpse can also play the greatest research value in the other party's hands.

"Vodka, go and ask someone to send it to Maraschino." He looked at Vodka.

"Yes, big brother." Vodka took the suitcase and walked towards the delivery point.

Of course, the organization has personnel who are specifically responsible for delivery.

Otherwise, those experimental subjects would not be sent to various research bases.

"The arrest operation has begun. Control your expression, Avi." Gin pressed her hat and curled her lips meaningfully.
Chapter completed!