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Chapter 466 Let him be, the child is still young

The member who was driving felt a chill on his back. Listening to the little madman's words, he always felt like someone was staring at him from behind.

Bertrand was sitting behind the driver's seat. In the box he was holding was a head that had been cleanly severed at the neck. Its bulging eyes were staring straight ahead - at the driver's seat.

On a small island, several days later, a neighbor called the police because of a strange smell coming from the house. The police who rushed to the scene found a headless female corpse sitting in front of the dining table, dressed neatly. There was also rotten food on the table that emitted a foul odor along with the corpse.

No signs of intrusion were found in the house, and the police spent a long time investigating the case, eventually classifying it as an unsolved one.

Back at safe house number three, Bertrand happily carried the box back into the house.

Looking at the box in his hand, Vermouth raised her eyebrows and couldn't help but be curious, "Sweetheart, what's in this box?"

Bertrand came closer to her, put the box on the coffee table, opened the flap of the carton, and answered cheerfully, "It's the head!"

"Oh, it's the head."

“…Hmm? It’s… the head!?”

Just as Vermouth was about to lean forward to look inside the box, her smile froze. She glanced at the black head sealed in a layer of glass inside the box.

The corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and she leaned back on the sofa in a bad mood, holding her forehead with one hand helplessly.

Her little sweetheart is good in every way, except that she has a special liking for turning humans into specimens and dolls.

He must have been corrupted by that perverted Asti!

The working version of Blue Hair far away in Dos Coffee Shop: Ah Qiu!

Who scolded him!

"Ah? Do you have a cold?" Yumeko Morita, who was standing beside him, asked worriedly.

"No, my nose is just reminding me that autumn is here and I should remember to put on more clothes as the weather gets colder." Beihefenger replied with a smile.

Yumeko Morita was stunned for a moment, then she covered her lips with her fingers and laughed, "So that's how it is, how interesting~"

Asa on the side: "..."

He coughed lightly, then turned around and stroked the cobra's head, and whispered in a voice that they could hear, "Autumn is coming soon, Benshan, are you going to hibernate?"

Beihefenger came over, grabbed the tip of Benshan's tail and asked curiously: "Benshan, are you looking for a place to hibernate? How about in the oven? It's quite warm in there."

Motosugi: …

Which kind-hearted person put the snake in the oven to hibernate?

Besides, it doesn't need to hibernate.

……

Looking at Bertrand who took out the head and looked at it carefully, Vermouth couldn't help but cover her eyes and shut the microphone.

There’s nothing we can do. Just let him be. The child is still young.

Then she removed her hand, opened her eyes, and when she saw Gin across from her, she couldn't help but glare at him accusingly.

How on earth do you raise a child?

Gin lowered his head and wiped his beloved Beretta with his hands.

"Sister, what color do you think suits this face~" Bertrand held the head and looked at Vermouth with expectation in his eyes.

Vermouth's attention was instantly drawn to it.

She looked at the head that looked strangely beautiful because of its horrified expression, thought for a moment, and said, "Purple is quite good."

"Okay! I think so too!" Bertrand's eyes brightened even more, and his cheeks flushed with excitement.