Conan: I am really a good person

Chapter 189

The reason for the denial is simple: "If the 'master' is 'Satan', what do you think he will do when he lands from the plane at the New York airport?"

"What will you do when you meet the FBI?"

"What will I do if I chase you for three hours?"

It will kill from the airport to the Bronx and dye the whole of New York red.

Mirai Ichijo couldn't help but laugh, "Excessive."

He pressed the headset with his hand and righteously condemned this slander, "Am I the one who kills NPCs for no reason?"

"I've obviously never killed a single NPC!"

And quickly added a prefix, "Today."

In the headset, James didn't realize that he was being monitored. He only hesitated for a few seconds, then took a breath, his tone became solemn, and he murmured, "Yes, he is indeed not 'Satan', otherwise we would be finished." "

Akai Shuichi added: "He has no murderous intentions towards the FBI."

To kill someone, you must have murderous intent, right?When there is no murderous intent, it is usually when the gap between the two parties is too large, so that one party has a crushing advantage. For example, when a serial murderer with a lot of murders meets a person traveling alone at night, he is likely to casually kill someone without any murderous intent. It collapsed with one shot.

It's almost like squeezing an ant to death, and of course it won't produce any murderous intent that would make a keen person instinctively sweat.

But is it possible that the relationship between the 'master' and the FBI is a crushing one...

But is it a crushing showdown between the 'Master' and Shuichi Akai?
"During the pursuit, I felt his disgust for my identity," Akai Hide said without changing his expression, "It's mild."

Slight and mild disgust are the varying degrees of disgust that ordinary people have towards the FBI and do not want to mess with it.

In addition to this, ordinary people still have a severe fear of the FBI. Although they will be disgusted when they are not exposed to it, when they are really exposed, most of them will honestly explain the unusual behavior of a neighbor they have noticed.

The 'Master' only has mild disgust and no severe fear, which is completely different from the FBI's psychological portrait of 'Satan'.

Ichijo Mirai glanced at the time, "End of the [-]th century,"

"The FBI really loves studying criminals. At this time, it actually already has a large-scale criminal knowledge. Even FBI investigators who don't seem to have high positions can do it." He adjusted his sitting position and glanced at the ground below, "It's just like always. Offensive."

"Although the hardware conditions are not up to par, they are basically waste."

Times Square is very prosperous, with many high and low buildings. Mirai Ichichi is sitting on the highest floor of a building, sitting on the edge of the rooftop. He holds the rooftop guardrail with one hand and looks down again. At a glance, I found Akai Shuichi's taxi on the distant ground, and I was filled with hatred.

In the headset, James was convinced, but still a little uneasy, "Then the title 'Messiah',"

He asked carefully: "...Won't it attract 'Satan'?"

Since this genius criminal himself is not 'Satan' and still has this subtle self-proclaimed name, then they are either companions, enemies, or do not know each other.

In the relationship between colleagues, 'Satan' is likely to come to New York to meet his colleagues and easily pull out the FBI's New York branch. In the hostile relationship, 'Satan' is likely to play games with his opponents, which will bring disaster to Chi Yu and conveniently pull out the FBI's New York branch.

Since they don't know each other, 'Satan' is likely to be interested, wait and see, and easily pull out the FBI New York branch.

The fate of 90.00% of the five FBI New York officers: being unplugged.

Mirai Ichijo couldn't help but ponder, "It doesn't seem impossible,"

"The Neon Police only asked me to infiltrate the FBI. They didn't say which one was infiltrating, nor which city's FBI." "I can definitely infiltrate the FBI's New York branch, and then the FBI's main bureau."

It can satisfy the little wish of the old FBI opposite the headset.

He pressed the headset and listened to Akai Shuichi's answer.

Akai Shuichi seemed to be silent for a moment, and then whispered: "...Why does Judy keep calling 'Master' even though we know clearly that 'Master' calls himself 'Messiah'?"

In fact, everyone kept saying 'Master'.

I don’t know if the person who calls himself is called master is understandable. After all, he only knows one name. Even if the barking is weird and awkward, and it feels like he has turned into a barking puppy without knowing it, he still barks.

But knowing the self-proclaimed Judy, Shuichi Akai, and one or two ordinary FBI agents who took the confessions, why do they still call them 'Master' in a tacit agreement?
Of course it is not a personal hobby, nor is it a collective hobby that can be shared with one click.

But considering that the case is likely to become a big deal, and the worst result may even become an internationally famous case, which may attract the attention of 'Satan'.

A future: "..."

"It's not necessary," he couldn't help but say, "It's really not necessary,"

"Am I the kind of person whose code name is 'Satan', and when I hear someone else's code name is 'Messiah', I immediately flash over and shoot a kid?"

……Yes.

After thinking about it, Mirai Ichijo cautiously added a qualifier, "At least it's not the first gear."

You can't shoot a kid in the first gear, so you need to go back several times to remember the spawn points of the mobs.

And, "I'm not called 'Satan.'"

The derogatory name "Satan" was given by the police, and the even more derogatory codename "Marc Brandy" was given by the organization.

They are all slanders against the Savior.

Anyone who is slandered will not be happy, even the great and selfless savior who is as dazzling as the sun. Mirai Ichijo glanced at a nearby theater unhappily and saw a lady walking out of the theater. He felt a little happier. "The first victim."

It was a woman in her 30s, wearing a black dress, and her walking posture was adjusted by the fishtail skirt to make her look a little breathtaking.

She held up a slender stick, with a black swan mask on the top of the stick, leaving only a hint of her beautiful cheek exposed.

Even if you can't see the face, even if you look at her from a high place, you can tell that she is a beauty, not to mention the passers-by on the ground, most of them subconsciously took a few more glances.

Under the mask, Ms. Black Swan was smiling, as if she didn't notice the eyes that were focused on her unconsciously. She casually took the arm of the gentleman on one side and walked into the street talking and laughing with him. It looked like they were on a date. Couples, or couples celebrating their wedding anniversary.

But she is actually a star.

A not-so-famous star with a personal style and, unfortunately, a few ardent fans.

What's even more unfortunate is that one of the ardent fans is a serial killer.

Mirai Ichijo smiled and tapped his headset, "Stop talking about me, your target has appeared."

"If it's too useless, I will consider breaking into the FBI's New York branch."

(End of this chapter)