Conan's winery play house

Chapter 17 The FBI is a bit stingy

After eye-to-eye contact with the cookies and how to quickly grow to 1.8 meters, Aituo went back to bed.

He used to take off all accessories before going to bed, but he didn't take them off tonight.

I live alone in the United States, so it’s okay to tear it down.

But in Japan...

If someone sees the scars on his body, he will be in trouble.

No one seemed to like his scars.

Cookie ran over with a paper figure about its size in its mouth, and placed it next to Aituo's pillow.

He also lay down on the edge of the pillow.

Aituo gently and earnestly placed one paper figurine next to the pillow.

"Good night, Cookie." Aitto rubbed the little Shiba Inu.

Close your eyes and fall asleep under their gaze.

In the darkness, the paper figurine smiled silently.

……

Sunlight streamed in from the window and fell on the bed.

The white-haired boy opened his blue pupils.

"Good morning." He turned his face to the paper people and said.

Cookie, who didn't need to sleep, silently rubbed against his face.

Aito squinted his eyes and smiled, and also rubbed against each other.

It would be great if Papa and the others could also turn into paper figures, so that they could see them when they opened their eyes.

He got up to wash up, and then went to the kitchen to make breakfast for himself.

Place the paper figurine on a chair at the dining table and eat with him.

Even if they can't eat.

"Going back to Japan, the paper figurine still needs to be carried with me..." Miyamoto Ato thought while biting his sandwich.

What if something happens to Papa and the others one day?
He had prepared so many paper figurines in advance, so they couldn't be wasted.

But if you put the paper figurine in your bag, it will be crushed.

"Is there any props that can put things?" Aituo began to search on the system interface.

Found a lot of storage props.

Of course, he also discovered a function.

The backpack that comes with the system.

Items purchased through the system can be stored.

And it's free.

There is no need to use emotion points to purchase usage rights.

But only five grids can be used for free, and more will need to spend emotional points.

Aito looked at the little paper figurines on the chair.

"One for Papa, one for Uncle Vodka, one for Akemi, one for Shiho, one for Junai, one for Chianti, one for Uncle Coen, one for Kabadus, one for Grenada..." Aito counted the number of paper figurines .

The sky-like eyes stared at them and chose to collect them.

Then all the little paper figurines on the seat disappeared.

Only the little Shiba Inu lying on Ato's shoulder was left.

"Only one grid is used..." Aito looked at the originally empty grid, and a row of small paper figurines appeared on one of the grids.

There is also a line of small characters written on the bottom [Paper figurine x10]

"It turns out that the same kind of thing can be placed in the same grid, but now there are four empty grids!" Ai Tuo's face was full of happiness.

He quickly returned to the room and put his xm109 sniper rifle and bullets into the system backpack.

The violin was also put in, as were the Glock and Colt pistols on his body.

So the five grids are filled with things.

"It will be much easier to do missions after this!" Aito thought about the situation that every time he went out on missions, he not only had to carry a sniper rifle, a violin, a laptop, but also two bags of bombs. His tone was relaxed and satisfy.

He turned on his laptop and got to work on something.

Posted the video and photos taken in New York that night before returning to China on the Internet.

It is a video and photo taken standing on top of the Statue of Liberty.

A ring of explosions can be seen surrounding it, smoke flares, and finally a greeting firework in the sky.

The background sound is the violin music he played that night.

The devil's grin.

After the sending was successful, he erased the traces he left in the online world with ease, and then closed the computer.

In fact, Eto didn't think of doing this at first, but after that, many people wanted to see the video of the completed version of the bombing, so Ato would shoot videos every time since then.

Edited and uploaded to the Internet.

Even the account ID was given to him by the FBI.

white ghost.

White Ghost/White Ghost.

I'm afraid that if I post it on another account, fans will not notice it.

But the first time he did this, the FBI raised his $50 bounty.

So now he can have a reward of tens of millions of dollars.

Aito switched accounts, flipped through the fan comments that appeared at the bottom of the comment section of the video, and smiled.

It would be great if everyone enjoyed watching it.

As for those comments that said he was a terrorist, mentally ill, or lunatic, he ignored them as usual.

Most people in the organization have such an image in other populations.

Perhaps this is the common characteristic of family members.

It feels like everyone is getting closer!

Some fan accounts also asked if the video was composited and how could the Statue of Liberty in New York fall down.

Ai Tuo was a little puzzled, didn't he just need to read the newspapers to know about this matter?
Or just go to New York to see it.

After all, the Statue of Liberty is gone.

Cookie lay on Aituo's shoulder, staring at the speech above the screen with his dull black eyes.

Although as a dog, I can't understand these things, but the dog just wants to see them.

"Okay, now it's time for practice." Miyamoto Aito closed the computer and rubbed his fingers.

He practiced one hour of violin and one hour of piano every day.

To train hearing and finger sensitivity.

In the beginning, it was suggested by the researchers of the organization base, and even the piano and violin were provided by them.

Ayto even had his own room in the lab.

There are violins and pianos inside.

So this training lasted for almost four years.

"Listen to me playing the piano, Cookie." Aituo put the Shiba Inu on his shoulders on the piano, he didn't need the score, the score was all in his head.

Today's piano training piece is Liszt's "Dance of Death".

The teenager closed his eyes, and his hands wearing half-finger gloves fluttered on the piano, playing a classic piece.

Played to the end of a piece today, and there was no violin sound joining in halfway.

He played "Dance of Death" four times.

Then he opened his eyes and smiled at the cookie.

"For the violin, which one should you choose between "Dance of the Elves" and "The Bell?" Aituo touched his violin with tangled eyes.

His Guarneri violin was a birthday present from Gin.

Aituo didn't have everything, so he didn't know his birthday, but Gin told him that the day he found him was April [-]st.

So April [-]st became Aitto's birthday.

It is said that this violin was specially taken from an auction by Gin, and the money spent was enough to buy a white ghost/white ghost/white ghost.

It is equivalent to the amount of reward offered to him by the FBI.

The boss uncle also said contemptuously that the FBI was too stingy, and actually only offered Aito a reward of 1000 million.

Then he turned around and gave Eto a Stradivari violin, which is said to be worth more than the one given by Gin, and the piano in the new home was also given by the other party.

But Aituo still prefers the violin given by Gin.

After all, it was sent by Papa.

He closed his eyes with a satisfied smile, and played Paganini's "Bell".

Cookie climbed onto his other shoulder and dropped down against his neck.

　PS: Applause for our good father Gin who will remember Ai Tuo's birthday and the good son Ai Tuo who waits for his good father to have an accident every day.

　　"Father's kindness and son's filial piety"

　　April [-]st, April Fool's Day.

　　
　　
　
(End of this chapter)