Conan's winery play house

Chapter 528 Gas Chamber

The white-haired and blue-eyed boy stood where he was, turning his head and staring at the direction where Shirley was taken away.

There was no expression on his face, nor was there any curiosity in his eyes, but he stared at the same position without blinking.

Suzi looked at the boy's seemingly reluctant expression, and thought about the scene when Shirley was dragged away, so he asked with great interest:

"What? You have a crush on her?"

Most of the children in the organization will receive training from an early age, and they are much more precocious than ordinary children.

Even when you are a teenager, you may experience a life-and-death so-called love.

So it is not surprising that Aveklear has a crush on Shirley.

Although Avik Lear doesn't look like the existence of this desire.

It was not Evic Lear who answered Suzi's question, but Gin who was a little impatient.

"Your question is too boring, Suzi." The man with long silver hair turned the lighter boringly.

Mars flickers on and off.

"I'm just concerned about Ivy's love life. I'm 12 years old...although it's a little young, but it's also the age of Zhimu Shaoai." Suzi doesn't care about Gin's cold face, anyway, the other party spends most of the time They are all such expressionless faces.

"I probably don't have much contact with girls at ordinary times. Shirley is probably one of the few girls I have contact with, so it's normal for a little spark to appear..." He still talked to himself, and finally yawned.

"But it doesn't look like that." He looked into the boy's eyes again, and after making sure that he didn't see any expression of reluctance, distress, or love, he said disappointedly.

Sure enough, Evic Lear was still a child.

A kid who would call him Brother Suzy.

A precocious child would not obediently call him brother.

"Can I go and see her now?" Ato looked back at his old father.

The silver-haired man looked down at the kid in front of him, his flattery was undisguised.

He reached out to touch the boy's face, all the way to the neck wearing the collar, and tapped the back of the neck with his index finger.

"Let's go." He said faintly.

"Goodbye, Brother Suzi." The boy said goodbye to Suzi simply, and ran fast.

Suzi looked at the back of the child running away, and touched the mask on his face.

"Did you bring him to meet your friend for the last time?" He asked in a tone of disbelief, even the sleepiness between his brows and eyes was diluted by doubts a lot.

"Friend? The last meeting? Heh." Qin Jiu showed a nasty smile as if hearing a big joke.

What Suzie said was all wrong.

Neither friends, nor the last side.

"So what should we do to Shirley? Just die in the gas chamber so simply? How about leaving it to me?" Suzi leaned against the wall of the corridor and asked without any expectation.

As a member of the torture department, he does not have tasks to pass the time every day.

Most of the time doing manual work.

The business of the shop selling ashes and souvenirs is bleak, because the cost is high and the location of the shop is remote, so he even has very few chances to do handicrafts.

The most recent one was a big order from Aveklear, three corpses.

But I can't sleep either.

Thinking of his insomnia, Suzi took out a can of black coffee from his body, opened the can with one hand and drank it.

"Drinking together tonight?" He asked casually.

Gin is, to some extent, a drunkard and a smoker.

Based on their relationship as colleagues, there is a high probability that they will not be rejected when they invite each other to drink together.

"Cocktails?" Gin asked rhetorically.

"No, Antidote." Suzie held up the can of coffee.

"Absinthe's site, do you want to be poisoned at your door?" Qin Jiu sneered.

From the name of the antidote, you can tell whose style it is.

Poisonous guy.

There is a high probability that there will be some shady deals in that guy's bar.

For example... drug trafficking, even human trafficking.

In comparison, cocktails are much calmer.

Gin is not against those deals, but prefers a quieter atmosphere when drinking.

"If you are recruited, it can only show that your vigilance has dropped, you probably won't." Suzi said indifferently and slightly provocatively.

"Heh." The silver-haired man laughed noncommittally.

Suzy held up the can of coffee again.

……

The figure in protective clothing opened the handcuffs on Shirley's hands, but did not untie them. Instead, he handcuffed one side of the handcuffs to the pole of the gas chamber, while the other handcuffed Shirley's hands.

"Click." The handcuffs were tightened again.

Then the two figures in hazmat suits left the gas chamber without saying a word.

From the beginning to the end, they never communicated with Shirley.

There are air holes all over the gas chamber, and white mist is being released from the holes at this moment.

Not quickly, but slowly, little by little, squeezing out the air and occupying the entire space.

Xue Li's vision was a little blurred, and her body slumped weakly.

Only one hand was raised high because of being handcuffed.

If the gas is released, she will die in a short time.

But the organization doesn't seem to want her to die too easily.

The poisonous gas was released little by little, so that she could fully feel what it was like to die from the poisonous gas.

Her pupils shrunk, muscle spasms, uncontrollable retching...

Finally, it is difficult to breathe and will die of painful suffocation.

Her eyes have been plunged into darkness, which is blindness caused by lack of oxygen to the brain.

But the sense of hearing is still there.

Hearing is the last thing that disappears after death.

"It's okay, take a deep breath, just breathe..." A familiar, soft voice sounded in her ear, patting her back comfortingly.

Ai Tuo knelt aside and provided Shirley with a knee pillow, stroking her short brown hair with one hand, and gently patting her back with the other.

The pretty girl looked a little embarrassed at the moment.

The painful expressions that people show when they are facing suffocation are naturally unattractive, coupled with the tears that flow unconsciously.

At this moment, there is no other moment where the other party can be so embarrassed.

Survival instinct made Shirley grab Ato's wrist, nails sinking into the flesh, but the other party remained unconscious.

"It's all right..." Aituo took out a handkerchief with one hand, and wiped the tears and sweat from the girl's face.

"It's painful, so why do you do this? Obviously, as long as you continue to be a member of the organization, it won't be so painful..."

"Sure enough, it's because Miss Mingmei is so important..."

"But Miss Mingmei said that we two should live a good life..."

"I promised to protect you." As if with endless nostalgia and love, the boy continued to gently wipe away the seemingly endless tears for the other party.

And kissed each other's cold cheek.

"Do you want to leave the organization? But I can't, I can't take you away..."

"Do you have any good ideas? Tell me, and I will help you."

"Or you just want to die to see Miss Mingmei, or you want to kill me..."

"Will killing me make you happy?"

The boy's voice was gentle and patient, as if he loved her deeply.

A handful of cold, slightly heavy objects were placed in Shirley's hands.

Almost without thinking, she instantly understood that it was a gun.

"Kill me, or... tell me what you really want." The boy put his hand on hers and whispered in her ear with his head down.

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(End of this chapter)