Conan: I am really a good person

Chapter 17 The Dog Shakes His Head
The phone was hung up and a silent silence fell in the car.

Gin was speechless for a long time.

Silence belongs to Gin, and excitement belongs to Tokyo.

In the distance, gunfire rang out from time to time. Looking back now, Gin could still see the lights on in many houses not far away. He woke up when he heard the gunfire.

But only places that are not far away are lit.

Too close to Gin and too far away from Ichijo Mirai, the sound of gunshots heard was only as loud as the sound of falling paper cups, so I didn't wake up.But in a place that is too far away from Gin and too close to Ichijo Mirai, one would not dare to turn on the light at all.

They are all pretending to be dead.

Vodka was a little panicked. He went to knock on the door of ordinary people! ', and the inexplicably lost 'he left', vividly outline this point:
Are the neighbors nearby collectively deafened?Yes, the neighbors are very sensible, and they are particularly well-behaved and take the initiative to go deaf, not daring to wake up at all.

This newcomer is simply, simply...

Not far away, the police with emergency bells roared in. There were three of them, one after another, passing Gin's car quickly.

The colorful police lights shone mottledly into the car, turning Gin's silver hair into colorful whites, and also illuminated his face, making his expression rich and colorful, which was extremely wonderful.

The police car passed by and it became dark again.

"..." Gin took a deep breath, and as the police lights left, the excitement on his face increased instead of decreasing, and he cursed in a low voice, "He is simply a lunatic."

He took out a white file document from the side, opened it, fixed his gaze on the name at the top, and read out the name of the owner of the file, "Yi, Tiao, Wei, Lai."

From now on, Gin will remember this name deeply.

Tokyo is bustling with activity at four in the morning.

After looking at it steadily and deeply for a moment, Gin lowered his gaze and looked at the information under his name, focusing on the highlighted parts of the information, and repeatedly confirmed whether he was responsible for the document's misjudgment in the future.

Emphasis on the first point: The newcomer's parents are both excellent police officers. If nothing unexpected happens, the newcomer should have become an excellent police officer and can serve as an internal response within the police.

Well emphasized.

Gin's eyes focused on 'newcomer' and 'excellent police officer', two words that could not be said to be related but had nothing to do with each other. After a while, he sneered and said, "He is indeed an excellent police officer."

But it's not an 'excellent police officer', but a 'madman who succeeded in making the police panic with his outstanding operations'.

Emphasis on point two: Based on point one, the intelligence officer reasonably speculated that the newcomer still retains a high sense of morality and has a good impression and yearning for the police.

He also added that while they have a favorable impression and yearning for him, the newcomer is most likely to be even more disgusted with derelict police officers like Taro Yamada.

Gin didn't read the supplement, he looked at 'high moral sense'.

He looked intently.

He slowly turned his head and looked at the distant mission location, and found that there was still faint movement. In the distance, Ichigo Mirai was probably still carrying his "extremely high sense of morality" as he happily passed five levels and killed six generals. , members of the blasting organization who cut melons and menus.

Is this the legendary 'high moral sense'?

OK, OK.

...Waste Intelligence Unit.

Gin closed his eyes, opened them again, took a deep breath to adjust his breathing, and endured the anger that was about to explode.

But did not hold back.

He picked up the phone again and quickly dialed a number.

Instead of calling the useless, damn intelligence collector who was still breathing, he went directly to the culprit and called Rum.

Rum had ordered the collection of information about the newcomers early on, and of course the intelligence agents followed the instructions of the code members to focus on the collection.

The phone rang more than a dozen times but was not answered.

It's now past four in the morning, and since he hasn't answered the phone for a long time, Rum is probably sleeping.

Sleep is rum, work is gin, pain is gin.This is the happiness of the black generation.

Gin kept his brows still and made another call.

The second call is automatically hung up.

Just as Gin was about to ring the third fatal ringtone without changing his expression, before he pressed the dial button, his phone vibrated, alerting him that someone was calling.

"Hello," he answered, murderous, "Say."

The murderous intent was so obvious that the person on the other side of the phone was a little surprised, "You really don't like to laugh."

"So you were in a good mood when you were with me?"

It is a voice from the future.

Gin subconsciously removed the phone and looked at the number on the screen to confirm that it was really the contact phone given to the newcomer.

He closed his eyes and said, "...Say."

Before Ichijo Mirai spoke again, Gin said coldly: "I will not support him."

He said word by word, "You've gone crazy, get out of here."

Then, he heard a brief syllable that made the future somewhat confused, "Huh?"

This guy seemed not to understand at all, and asked without any self-awareness: "Are you scolding your subordinates?"

Before Ginjiu could answer, he said to himself: "Don't be angry yet. I have good news and bad news to tell you."

"The good news is that I have found a temporary place to live."

"The place is pretty good. I grabbed... Well, I picked out a dozen safe houses before I found the one I wanted. This one is a small villa with a lawn and a parking garage."

He detailed the advantages of the house, "It is still three floors. The master bedroom is on the second floor. An early warning system can be set up on the first floor. You can live on the second floor and use the third floor for retreat."

"This house also has four or five paths leading to the surrounding houses. It is very convenient to retreat at any time and to communicate with the surrounding companions. What is even more convenient is that I decisively captured all the surrounding houses."

The tone was serious and a little casual, like a rich man who looked at the sand table when buying a house and thought he liked this and that, so he just bought them all with a wave of his hand.

It didn't look like a robbery at all.

No, to this extent, it is indeed not a robbery, but a terrorist attack on the entire Tokyo by one person.

Gin: "..."

He really wanted to ask Mirai Ichijo whether he knew what he was talking about.

Is that 'taken'?Oh, you can indeed win if you grab it, but do you have a real estate license?It's a 'safe house', but it's clearly not safe at all, and it will shock Tokyo with its reputation as a haunted house from the moment the sun rises.

madman.

"But there's bad news."

Mirai Ichijo was a little embarrassed, "I killed the police. The police are providing emergency support. There is a bit of noise."

"Somewhat Embarrassing"

"The movement is a bit loud"

Gin restrained himself and kept silent.

He listened to the nonsense told by the other side that even dogs would not believe, "I didn't originally want to make such a big fuss. I just wanted to find a place where I could stay temporarily to complete the task, but they rushed up shouting about friendship and bonding. There was no way. I'm afraid that my temporary residence will be exposed, so I can only kill them all and silence them."

……shameless.

Are you speaking human language?The dogs shook their heads after hearing this.

(End of this chapter)