It's reasonable to have more than 100 million vests in the world of science, right?

Chapter 437: Like a Little Daisy

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It had been several days since the explosion at the fireworks display, but public opinion was still circulating among the people, causing panic in the entire Mihua City until the city government came forward to explain.

The reason given was that there was something wrong with the fireworks used.

Therefore, the fireworks factory that provided the fireworks used in the fireworks party was strongly resisted by the public and eventually paid high compensation to all the victimized families.

Looking at today's newspaper, Toru Amuro, who was wearing an apron in the Polo Coffee Shop, frowned.

Perhaps there are problems with the fireworks provided by the fireworks factory, but not to the extent that they would explode.

However…even though I know the real problem isn’t the fireworks, there’s no way to make the truth public.

Amuro Toru thought about it, and sighed helplessly and powerlessly.

He thought for a moment, suddenly took off his apron, said something to Enomoto Azusa, and then left the coffee shop.

Safe house three.

Ever since he met that girl on the night of the summer festival, Bertrand has been behaving strangely, often sitting alone in a corner, in a daze.

Vermouth was extremely worried about this.

Sekt, who was pulled out of the laboratory: "..."

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he scratched his messy hair. "I say, will calling me over really not cause him to have a stress reaction? I'm a researcher, not a doctor!"

"What are you mumbling about? Think of a solution quickly, you quack!" Vermouth interrupted him and spoke impatiently.

Sekt: “…” There was an urge to curse.

He sighed deeply, "This kind of thing must be solved from the source, but we don't know anything about that experimental base."

"And we can't actively ask Xiaobai-chan what happened to him in there before."

Sekt shrugged helplessly, indicating that there was nothing he could do.

"..."

Vermouth fell silent. Although she didn't expect much from Sekt, she was still a little disappointed.

Sekt glanced at the obvious disappointment on her face, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

In that case, don't call him over.

Leaning her back against the sofa, Vermouth let out a breath and turned her head to look at Gin, "So what exactly is 'that organization'?"

Gin had a cigarette in his mouth, and the lingering smoke made his face look a little blurry.

"do not know."

Vermouth couldn't help but frown and ruffled her hair irritably.

What on earth is this organization that seems to have appeared out of nowhere?

Just when the atmosphere was tense, Bertrand came down from upstairs, rubbing his red eyes. He yawned again and said to them, "I'm hungry."

"Are you hungry? Then sister will heat you something to eat." Vermouth stood up when she saw him coming down and responded with a smile while walking towards the kitchen.

Bertrand hummed, and just as he was about to get closer to Gin, he smelled the cigarette smoke. He immediately turned around with disgust and glared at Sekt, who was sitting on the sofa doing nothing, lying on the single sofa, looking listless.

Sekt, who was suddenly stared at for no reason, said: …

It's totally unjust, he didn't do anything.

But looking at Bertrand, who looked like a daisy that had been beaten by wind and rain for several days, he sighed helplessly, stood up, moved to squat beside him, and reached out to gently poke the boy lying on the sofa.

"Xiaobai-chan? What's wrong? Be cheerful."