Conan's winery play house

Chapter 603 Gentle?indifferent?
"What happened?" Generic was puzzled, but he didn't stop, and walked straight to the side of the three.

He seemed to be asking Heriga, but his eyes were fixed on the figure of Aveklear.

"Miss Shiho is broken." Ato let go of Suzi's waist, and hugged Junerick, crying non-stop.

Suzi looked at the large dark marks on the waist and belly of his black sweater, and took a deep breath.

Although Avik Lear's cry was beautiful, the feeling of wet clothes sticking to his body was really uncomfortable.

Suzi took off the hat with one hand, took off the black sweater with the other, then put the hat back on, and even pressed it down with his hands.

He also wore a black body-fitting vest under the hoodie, his abdominal muscles and chest muscles were clearly outlined, and his exposed arms also had beautiful and obvious muscle lines, but his complexion was pale and bloodless after not seeing the light for a long time.

She was tightly wrapped in clothes and even looked a little thin in real time, but her figure after taking off her clothes, even if she just stood lazily on the side, had a hormonal impulse that made people blush and heartbeat.

"Shirley? What's wrong with her?" Generic's eyes widened in confusion and surprise.

He hadn't paid attention to Shirley's affairs for a while.

But I also want to know that the other party is against the organization and will definitely be punished for disobeying the order of the organization.

But Shirley is a researcher...

Even if it is a punishment, it shouldn't be too heavy...

"She's a drug researcher, isn't she? Even the team leader of a project, how could the organization really abandon her?" Generic's tone was a little trembling, a little unbelievable, and a little bit sad.

"Because she's not so precious that she can't be given up." Herriga explained from the side with a depressed expression, as if she was hit by the constant crying in her ears.

"She doesn't have any special value, haven't you noticed?"

"The project she took over was the unfinished silver bullet research, most of which are projects and data left over from her parents..."

"I remember the core of the silver bullet..." Heriga suddenly closed her mouth when she said this.

Oh, this doesn't seem to be something that can be said casually.

"In short, what Shirley made is completely different from the correct result. Before, everyone used that medicine as a murderous poison."

"But it's not uncommon to be able to make poison, so she has no special value." Herriga's tone was calm and indifferent, as if she had been used to these things for a long time.

The organization's researchers are no less than four figures, and there are very few who really cannot be given up.

"If she independently develops a drug with special effects, the organization will be reluctant to give up on her."

"Didn't she have a sister before? It is said that she was killed for betraying the organization? If Shirley holds the exclusive core data of several projects, even if her sister is a traitor, she will only be imprisoned and taken care of, and continue to use it Just threatening Shirley."

"In the final analysis, her value is not enough." The man in the white coat was neatly dressed, and his expressionless appearance seemed too rational.

"But..." Generic wanted to say something, but closed his mouth again.

He didn't think Shirley was a genius, because he didn't think he was a genius either.

One year younger than Shirley, he was given the code name at the same time as Shirley, and became the team leader of the research project at the same time.

It was difficult for him to think that they were geniuses. The organization did not lack young researchers, nor did it lack members who had already obtained their degrees before they reached adulthood.

If you think about it carefully, Shirley does not seem to have published any special research results.

"Come on, isn't that what the organization we are in is like this? Anyone who can't create value will be abandoned at any time, whether it's you, me, or Shirley..." Herriga said casually, pointing to Junai Rick, pointed to himself again, and finally pointed to the room.

"That one is so... indifferent." He hinted vaguely.

Aituo stopped crying and looked at Heriga.

"Indifference...? Do you mean the BOSS?" He asked blankly.

"Hush." ​​Heriga put her index finger to her mouth and smiled.

Can't say.

Even talking behind the other party's back is not allowed.

"But..." Aito lowered his eyes in confusion.

Brother Salvino... is obviously a very gentle person.

He stood there blankly, recalling perhaps a memory from the past.

"I'm not giving up on anyone, they are my responsibility."

"You can't give up either, Aito."

"The crown is indeed much heavier than the crown, because there are more gems inlaid."

"Life is equal, I want to save everyone, but you are more important than everyone."

"Those who play with their lives will pay the price in blood one day."

"Abandoning the existence of others will also be abandoned by others."

"The act of forgetting the past and responsibilities is a kind of betrayal."

No matter when, the black-haired and red-eyed boy seemed to be equally gentle and firm.

Is the indifferent BOSS that Herija said, the gentle brother he saw in the fragments of his memory?
"I'm so tired, Ato."

"Maybe just like what that guy said, the name Salvino belongs to you."

"You are the savior they want, I am an accident."

"It was a mistake to try to take away the identity of the savior."

Should the name Salvino belong to him?

Aito recalled in a daze.

"Salvino was originally the name I prepared for you, and you should have been born under the eyes of everyone..."

"You shouldn't have a brother. He made me wait for a few years."

"It also made the two guys who gave birth to you linger on for a few more years."

The dark-haired, blue-eyed man in the white coat sat in a chair and seemed very happy.

He looked exactly like the father he remembered, but he wasn't his father.

"Ivy? Aveklear?" Heriga stretched out her hand and waved it in front of the boy's eyes, and then retracted it after seeing the boy recovering.

"What? Scared by the so-called abandonment remarks?" Heriga teased.

Ato shook his head.

He will not become worthless, and naturally he will not be abandoned.

Heriga seemed to understand what he meant, and said clearly:
"That's right, 60.00% of the organization's current weapons and medicines are developed by you, and no one will abandon you if the boss abandons you."

"As for Generic... The medicine you developed that can erase people's memories is also very special, and it has a wide range of uses." Heriga looked at Generic again.

The gold content of the title of genius is sometimes very low, at least in the organization, a genius without results is worthless.

After all... 80.00% of the code members can be regarded as geniuses in various fields.

"Shirley... is she still alive?" Generic just asked.

"Of course he's still alive." Heriga said without guilt.

It's just that there is no difference between being alive and being dead.

"Doesn't your medicine make people lose their memory? How long can people lose their memory?" Heriga directly asked the most critical question, which is also the purpose of calling Juneric.

(End of this chapter)