Conan: I'm really not the mastermind behind the scenes

Chapter 30 Become the mastermind from today?

After sending the rabbit back to his room and giving him a sandwich, Aoyagi Binguang went to the kitchen and started preparing his dinner for the day.

He took out a box of fresh salmon he bought this morning from the fresh-keeping layer of the refrigerator, and also took half a cut lemon.

He opened the box, took out the fish and placed them on absorbent paper. After carefully absorbing the water, he transferred them to a clean plate, sprinkled sea salt and black pepper evenly on both sides, and set the plate aside temporarily.

After finishing all this, Qingliu Binguang wiped his hands. At this time, he heard the sound of footsteps, looked back, and saw a face exactly like his own.

"Why did you come out?" he asked strangely.

"There's nothing to do. I've basically finished reading the information."

The skill clone walked straight over and sat on a high chair behind the island. He turned to look at Rabbit's closed bedroom door: "Is he stimulated?"

Because the clone separated as soon as he came back, he didn't know what Rabbit had experienced in the afternoon.

"A bit."

Qingliu Bin felt that the situation was difficult just by reading those narratives, let alone seeing the rabbit with those memories in person.

"The other two players are more troublesome than I predicted before..."

Aoyagi Binguang took off the chopping board and knife, put the lemon on it and cut it into thin slices, picked out the seeds with the tip of the knife, and threw it into the kitchen waste bin aside.

While doing these things, he picked out the more important parts of those memories and told them to his clone.

Aoyagi Binguang is very accustomed to this, and there is no embarrassment of "I ask myself". He wants to look at this matter from another perspective.

He wasn't worried that the rabbit would suddenly come out and hear him speak. That bad state was not an act; even if it did come out, it wouldn't matter, he could explain that he was talking to himself.

It took Rabbit several hours of typing to explain clearly, but Aoyagi Binguang's dictation only took about 10 minutes.

He brought the simply marinated salmon to the gas stove, picked up the pan and put it on, turned on the heat, added a small piece of butter, swayed it to melt, then turned to medium heat, and then added the salmon.

"Reading the voice of the mind, modifying the will... are indeed very troublesome abilities." The skill clone said, "Especially the passive skill."

"Yes."

The fish skin gradually became charred, Aoyagi Binguang estimated that it was almost done, and carefully turned it over to the side.

The system did not explain all the rules clearly, and many players needed to explore on their own - like the protective halo, the system mentioned that there were special circumstances, but he only just knew that this special circumstance referred to the original characters, and maybe others.

But in some places, the system made it very clear. For example, it said at the time that "active skills cannot affect teammates or allies".

A careless player might just treat it as all skills, but Aoyagi Binguang remembers this clearly and pays more attention to other people's passive skills.

"Want to try to control them?" the skill clone suggested.

Qingliu Binguang thought for a while: "It's difficult."

It is easy to control others for a period of time, as long as you control their desires - give care to those who lack love, invest money in those who are greedy for money, and threaten those who care for future generations with your children.

But that is only a short-term control. After all, people's hearts will change, and preferences will change or intensify over time. Sooner or later, there will be a day when we lose control.

Aoyagi Binguang has a special family, and he likes to judge a person's character through his family. He doesn't know about Tojo Hojo for the time being, but Rabbit told him everything about Shirojiu's situation over the past few months.

"The first is 'jealousy'."

"He had a poor family in the past. His father died in the line of duty, and his mother raised him alone. Poverty and other people's contempt for this poverty have long become his heartache."

"He would feel ashamed for saving money for his mother. When he was laughed at by his relatives, he would feel ashamed and resentful. He would not feel sorry for his mother at all..."

Aoyagi Binguang looked at the fish in the pot, then moved to the other side and continued frying.

"Such people, after time travel, have better family conditions and richer parents, and they may not be willing to end this game."

Apart from this, Aoyagi Binguang could roughly guess what the other party meant by "helping with some interpersonal relationships".

——He will let Tojo Hojo change the will of people he dislikes in the Metropolitan Police Department.

A small-minded and vindictive person, after being caught in a heavy rainstorm, would rather tear up other people's umbrellas and let them suffer the same misfortune as him, rather than holding up an umbrella to cover his already soaked body. Better to be even more unlucky than him.Rabbit had seen Baijiu's business card for several months in his briefcase. He was now a police officer, and his age... According to the age of the Hagiwara police officer who died in the same period, he was probably 26 years old.

If you are a 26-year-old police officer who has gone to college and a police academy, he is most likely to be in the quasi-professional group.

Aoyagi Binguang understands the workplace culture in Japan. Many companies here have a lifetime employment system. Promotions and salary increases are not based on ability, but more on age and seniority. Therefore, many young people are unwilling to make progress because their hard work is useless.

In the police system, the quasi-professional group and the non-professional group follow this model, with the only exception being the professional group.If Baijiu was in the professional group, he would be upgraded by two levels.

A person would be unhappy if he saw someone with better shooting scores in the same period. He desperately wanted to improve but was severely restricted by the system. With such a person around him who could be promoted quickly... you can imagine the depth of jealousy in his heart.

Therefore, most of those unlucky Metropolitan Police officers will be elites in the professional group.

Aoyagi Binguang was not free enough to sympathize with them. He added a few slices of lemon to the pot to add a little aroma to his salmon dinner.

"In short, Baijiu is a hidden danger like a mine. Then there is another player, 'Arrogance'..."

"Her skills are quite disgusting." Aoyagi Binguang paused here: "Besides, I hate arrogant people."

In addition to their skills, the relationship between the two of them before time travel and their current status also surprised him.

One didn't recognize it, the other recognized it but didn't say it;

One wanted to save some original characters, and the other, because of her attitude and actions, all the guilt that had finally arisen disappeared, and may have even turned into stronger dissatisfaction and disgust.

Qingliu Binguang thought of this, and suddenly remembered that the people she wanted to rescue seemed to include two undercover police officers who were among his targets.

One was bourbon, and the other was his young tamer with blue eyes - Rabbit still didn't know this person's name or codename, only a facial description.

The question that Aoyagi Binguang thought of, his skill clone naturally also thought of.

"It seems that the difficulties you have to face are greater than imagined."

There was no emotion in the clone's voice.

"indeed so."

If the goal conflicts with him but does not have dangerous abilities, or if the person has dangerous abilities but does not conflict with him, he can ignore it, but this one has both...

Aoyagi Binguang sighed and took the fried fish out of the pan.

He looked left and right at the plate, adjusted the position of the fish, put it at a more beautiful angle, placed garnishes on it, and finally sprinkled it with chopped parsley.

Even if he doesn't have enough time to prepare, he still wants to cook something that satisfies him.

Aoyagi Binguang put the plate on the island, sat down next to the skill clone, picked up the knife and fork, and started to enjoy the delicious dinner that had just been cooked.

When Rabbit is away, he usually eats silently.He ate quietly, while his skill clone watched him quietly and poured him a glass of water.

Qingliu Binguang's heart was also at peace.

The skills of the three time travel players revealed so far are each stronger than the last, but he only feels troublesome, not unwilling, nor does he feel that his skills are weak.

On the contrary, this skill is the most satisfying thing he has had since he started playing the game.

His current situation is very troublesome, with the organization counting down his life, players from other camps with opposing views, and teammates who seem easy to fool but are actually hiding his selfish motives... However, it is far from a desperate situation.

——"...If you can't beat someone head-on, or you will suffer huge losses in a head-on confrontation, then you have to avoid its edge and use your own shortcomings to attack the other's strengths. This is the stupidest thing in the world."

——"Hiding behind the scenes and planning step by step can still achieve the goal."

Aoyagi Binguang felt his throat was blocked again.

He quickly picked up the water glass next to him and took a sip. The cold water passed through his aching throat, and the salty taste in his mouth finally faded away.

Now he is not only Aoyagi Binguang, but also Anicet.

——What Aoyagi Binguang cannot do, Anicet can definitely do.

(End of this chapter)