Conan: I am really a good person

Chapter 13 Thank you for accommodating my rude request

Chapter 13 Thank you for accommodating my rude request

In the dim alley, a future opened his eyes.

The fat police officer had just fallen down, staring with three eyes. The young police officer had not lost the right to breathe, and the gun in his hand was still warm.

He first confirmed one thing: the mysterious silver-haired NPC was not a novice instructor with no health bar.

If you have a health bar, you can kill.

But hard to kill.

How difficult is it to kill specifically...

A number on the archival pattern of a future sweep across the alley: [4].

This is the fourth time reading.

He walked quickly out of the alley, retreating before the footsteps and rapid breathing of the police officers came.

He was already quite familiar with the road back to the car from the alley, a future. He was also familiar with the mysterious silver-haired NPC, its terrifying reaction speed and the speed of decisively drawing out a gun to resist.

He labeled the silver-haired NPC: [Senior Mafia].

He is a senior mafia who is definitely ten levels higher than the player in the early stages, has excellent physical and marksmanship skills, and has a keen sense of murderous aura.

In the distance, a touch of silver appeared in the dense darkness. The silver-haired NPC was smoking a cigarette as always, the cigarette butt flickering on and off.

Game strategy guideline: You are not allowed to approach the silver-haired NPC with a gun.

Even if the player moves quickly, as soon as he sees a gun, the silver-haired NPC's vigilance will reach its peak, and he will draw his gun to resist at a speed that even eight fat police officers cannot catch up with.

In this situation, it was difficult to kill the silver-haired NPC. The only option was to shoot the car to check the contents of the bomb.

A future passed quickly.

The silver-haired NPC looked over and saw white smoke lingering, "Did you complete the mission?"

"I heard gunshots," he said.

"Well," Mirai Ichijo stared at the cigarette and spoke a few perfunctory words to relax the silver-haired NPC's vigilance, "I took care of that guy."

There are skills in dialogue, and some dialogues will arouse the vigilance of the silver-haired NPC, such as: "Hello, can I kill you?".

Some conversations will cause the silver-haired NPC to relax its vigilance.

Mirai Ichijo was already proficient, and he said without blinking an eye: "He said that the gang he traded with was taken away by a group of mysterious guys of unknown origins, and almost all of them were killed. Only a few guys who escaped in time survived."

He still looked at the cigarette butt and found that the sparks on the cigarette butt dimmed and did not light up again, indicating that the silver-haired NPC no longer smoked.

This was a signal, a sign that a silver-haired NPC had relaxed a bit of vigilance and listened.

It is also a signal that can kill someone with a gun.

When returning to the scene for the third time, it was at this moment that Mirai suddenly took action and drew his gun.

But the silver-haired NPC was quite decisive. With a sharp look in his eyes, he faced the gun decisively. The bullet grazed his cheek and he subdued Mirai Ichijo with his bare hands.

And he said something quite unexpectedly, "Your first target is not my head, but the air?"

He did not completely avoid the bullet and was scratched because the predicted trajectory of the bullet was wrong.

A future: "..."

He actually attacked me personally, that's too much!

He could only shake his head and sigh that the silver-haired NPC was too much. He actually dared to attack players who could load files. He had no choice but to throw the cigarette butts he grabbed during the fight into the car, detonating the inferior bomb on the car.

That was the third time the file was read, and the fourth time the bomb in the car was detonated.

This time, Mirai decided to wait a little longer until the silver-haired NPC's vigilance dropped even further.

After a few long seconds of waiting, the silver-haired NPC spoke up and gave an answer that was the first time he heard it in the future, "No need to rush."

He said calmly: "The previous person in charge made some mistakes, which allowed a few mice to escape by chance."

"They don't live long."

After glancing at Mirai Ichijo, the silver-haired NPC seemed to have remembered something and added, "If you want, just let them breathe for a while, and then go and catch them if you want."

Huh?
The meaning of these words is obvious: the 'mysterious force' mentioned by the fat police officer is the force to which the silver-haired NPC belongs.

In the lower right corner, a system prompt pops up: ['Mysterious Force' has been unlocked as 'Mysterious Organization'. ]
...Isn’t this completely unlocked?

Ichimi Mirai didn't really care about this reminder that made people want to complain. He paid attention to one thing: while he was constantly flopping and spitting out water like a landed fish, the fat police officer once said, "Five years ago, the Amano team asked him to Provide evacuation routes'.

Five years ago, the organization to which the silver-haired NPC belonged began to deal with the Amano Group.

why?

The silver-haired NPC's brief words just revealed a piece of information: it was for a future.

Mirai Ichijo confirmed, "Dealing with that gang is probably for me."

Silver-haired NPC: "Yeah."

"I don't know how Rum told you," he said calmly, "but the order I received is for you."

"Yamada Taro is preparing it for you." The sparks flickered out, white smoke overflowed, and the silver-haired NPC said: "As long as you kill him, you will become a member of the organization."

Taro Yamada?

Mirai Ichijo reacted for a moment and then realized: Oh, it seems to be the name of the fat police officer.

But what is rum?
Realizing that he didn't react immediately, the silver-haired NPC paused and asked, "Is that wrong?"

"I don't remember the name of the trash."

It's so cool, it makes me want to shoot it even more.

But since I can’t even remember the fat police officer’s name, here’s a comment on future changes: It’s normal not to remember the name.

He focuses on the important points.

Known: The organization focused on the useless gang whose name was not worth remembering five years ago, for the sake of the players.

It is also known that: upon meeting, the silver-haired NPC said calmly, "You can only join the organization by killing the target person." It seemed that the organization was very noble, which was what the players were demanding.

But now, it is obvious that the organization is forcing it!
Mirai Ichijo carefully examined the silver-haired NPC, and belatedly discovered a new important point: the silver-haired NPC had never killed him.

I have gone back several times and Mirai Ichichi has attacked the silver-haired NPC several times under different circumstances, but every time, the silver-haired NPC just stopped him and subdued him. At most, he threatened him with a gun.

Of course, there is "Isn't it my forehead you are aiming at?" ', but isn't there an element of organizations forcing players?

Have!
The inaccurate marksmanship is just a little distracting factor that is not worth paying attention to.

Mirai Ichichi directly deleted this factor and blocked it, and faced the real reason why the silver-haired NPC did not kill him: the organization wanted him to join.

"From the beginning, the organization wanted me to join," he said slowly, and pursued the temptation decisively. "When did it start?"

"It was five years ago, when the gang was destroyed?"

The probability is not high.

"Seven or eight years ago?"

If it is not an absolute crushing force, it will take a certain amount of preparation time before they can be defeated in one fell swoop.

"It was 11 years ago, when my parents died?"

The probability is equally low.

Ichijo Miku is more likely to be seven or eight years ago, but he still slowly said the oppressive possibility, "Or, before my parents died?"

'Are you the real ones behind my parents' death? '

An pointed out that this sharp dagger blade, Ichijo will have to change his mind appropriately in the future and return to the most likely option.

But the silver-haired NPC spoke faster, "Yeah."

Oh, is it...'huh'? !

A future: "?"

ah?Could it be that the organization is one of the dungeons and the silver-haired NPC is the BOSS blocking the way?

"The death of your parents has nothing to do with the organization," the silver-haired NPC added lightly, "When you become a member of the codename and have the corresponding permissions, you can go to the database to check it yourself."

Oh, it's a big gasp.

Mirai Ichijo breathed a sigh of relief briefly, then brought it up again. He comforted: "I know you are in a hurry, but don't be in a hurry now, let me be the one who is in a hurry."

Silver-haired NPC: "...What?"

"It's a bit long to become a code member and gain permission to check information," Mirai Ichichi said seriously, "Before that, let me do one thing first."

He decisively drew his gun, using the speed of drawing the gun that he had honed four times and his still inaccurate accuracy as the foundation, and successfully pressed the muzzle of the gun against the forehead of the silver-haired NPC, "Kill you."

The silver-haired NPC's expression changed slightly and he immediately moved back.

A warning for the future: "Don't move."

"My marksmanship is very inaccurate. If you move around, you might get hit somewhere," he effectively threatened, and then asked, "What is your code name?"

"The silver-haired NPC's title is too long."

The nickname was too long, with too many words, and Mirai Ichijo was a little impatient.

Silver-haired NPC: "..."

"The fourth time I returned, we finally no longer died together," Mirai Ichijo said with satisfaction and very politely, "Thank you for complying with my rude request."

He was more polite and asked after greetings: "Why don't you smile? Is it because you don't like to smile by nature?"

The silver-haired NPC's face turned to ice, and he became completely cold. He stared at a future as if staring at a prey that he would surely chase to the ends of the earth.

He bit out his codename coldly, "Gin."

"Oh!"

 Only to find out that the timing was wrong and I couldn’t go out...

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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