Conan: I am really a good person

Chapter 242 Yes, it’s classmate Zhu Fu

"Rob, rob, bank?"

After the instructors announced the news, the police academy students made an uproar.

They subconsciously turned into sunflowers. Before they could chew through this sentence, they all turned their heads in unison and looked towards the future.

The sunflowers have sunflower seeds in their flower plates, while the faces of the police academy students read: Listen to the future.

They were instinctively disgusted, but before the disgust rose up in their throats and brows, they were already looking for a future face.

If Ichijo Mirai frowns and looks reluctant, the disgust will explode in their hearts like a bomb. There is no need for the leader to give any orders, just frown, and they will rush forward and knock down the instructors.

And if Mirai Ichijou smiles and looks very satisfied, then...

‘The Messiah must have Messianic truth! we support! What did the instructors just say, rob a bank? Great! Robbing a bank! ’

They will have no brain support.

An individual's IQ may not necessarily be high, and may not always be online, but the IQ of a group must be blind and small. The only time it exists is when they observe the leader's face.

Mirai Ichijo is smiling and looking forward to it.

As a result, the disgust that had not completely flooded the faces of the sunflowers quietly disappeared. The sunflowers who were closer to a future all showed expectant expressions, turning their heads to look at the instructor again, with an innocent look: "Although I don't I know what you are talking about, but there are some expectations for the Messiah, so I am also looking forward to it! ’.

The other Himawaris who were far away from Ichibo Mirai and couldn't see clearly the expression of Mirai Ichibo noticed it from the reactions of those who were close to him and turned to look at the instructor.

They looked expectant.

Onitsuka Hazo: "..."

What are you looking forward to?

He took a few more glances at the lush and clear sunflowers, and then took a few more glances at the future.

The time now is night, and the location is in front of the dormitory building.

The lights in the dormitory building were on, barely illuminating the open space in front of the building. All the freshmen were sitting cross-legged on the ground, while the instructors were standing.

It's quite like having a secret meeting.

It was indeed a secret meeting, secretly held behind the media's back.

After looking at each other for a few times with the other instructors, Onizuka Yazo cleared his throat and said seriously: "What expression? Don't look forward to it so much!"

"This is special training, a special training for opposing camps!"

The sunflowers once again exclaimed, "Opposing camps?!"

This time the exclamation was more intense than the first one. With the exclamation, they once again unconsciously looked at a future, and a line of text popped up almost clearly: [I want to be in the same camp as the leader. 】

Onitsuka Hazo understands.

If he were a police academy student, he would not only be looking at the future in shock, expectation and fear, but he would immediately rush over and be the first to express his sincerity: Future classmate, I am willing to serve you! Regardless of camp!

No way, the fate of a future enemy camp in the last special training is still vivid in my mind.

Did the police officers suffer any substantial losses?

In fact, it didn't, but instead gained an increase in reputation, Manager Matsumoto's smooth illness, and the destruction of the bar.

However, almost everyone who knows about the existence of ‘disguised criminals’ knows that police officers are disgraced.

A group of serving police officers went to round up about a hundred police academy students, but they didn't catch any of them. Instead, they looked like silly roe deer and were patted on the face with the back of their hands with a smile. This is really...

Not very harmful, but very insulting.

"What's the rush!" Onizuka Yazou said with a straight face, "Put away all your little thoughts!"

He announced the unfortunate news, "'camp opposition' is generally divided into equal opposition and unequal opposition. Since it is the first time for everyone to come into contact with this special training model, it should be an equal camp opposition."

"That is, the 'red and blue sides'. The two camps have similar numbers and similar strengths. When fighting, there will be a high probability that they will be evenly matched. One side is the defender and the other is the attacker, or one side is the cat and the other side is the mouse." !yes!"

Onitsuka Hazo paused. He did not directly give the reason, but only said: "This 'camp confrontation' is a confrontation between unequal camps!"

"That is, unequal numbers and unequal strength."

"All the police academy students, several of them formed the 'bank robbers', and the rest were all incorporated into the police force to assist the police in operations."

"The leader of the 'Bank Robbers' team is Mirai Kujo."

Inequality in numbers: a few people versus hundreds.

This is only the number of police academy students and does not include the number of police officers.

It is a path that will be at a disadvantage in the future.

In this inequality, the balance is tilted towards the police.

But the disadvantage of unequal strength is the police personnel.

The balance is sinking towards a future.

In a sense, as long as you are thick-skinned enough, you can even say calmly, ‘Isn’t this a kind of equality? ’ something like that.

Onitsuka Hachizo was not yet at the point where he could speak eloquently about people and ghosts, so he could only bite the bullet and tighten his face into a black pot shape, "Be quiet!"

"Mirai Kujo is the red team," he said seriously, "He will select a team of no more than ten people to form a very small number of red teams to face the 'blue sea'."

And came up with a more suitable reason, "Among the bank robbers in the past, a team composed of a small number of people has always been the majority. The robbers and the police have always been small and numerous,"

"If the distribution is really based on fair camps, can the bank accommodate so many people?!"

When seventy or eighty robbers rush into a bank, it is not a bank robbery, but a terrorist attack.

The loud chatter among the police academy students finally subsided a little, and they all looked towards a future again. Some were eager to volunteer to join the red side, while others were afraid to do so.

Like small animals, they smell one thing keenly: if they buzz around a future like mosquitoes, he will be angry.

There are people with low EQ in the world, but even people with low EQ have different attitudes when facing different people. The same is true for the attitudes of police academy students facing a future. They are not just facing classmates of the same class. This attitude is especially towards leaders and leaders who are at a higher level than instructors.

In the cautious silence, Matsuda Jinpei said, "Hey, who are you going to choose?"

He touched Mirai with his elbow, his voice was very low, but it made many instructors and police academy students hold their breath.

Mirai Ichijo was sitting in the middle of the first row of the freshman camp. From the beginning to the end, he looked careless, sitting cross-legged in a casual posture, and holding his head leisurely.

It's not like I'm in a meeting, it's like I was distracted in class.

When he was touched quietly at this time, the expression on his face did not change at all, and he still looked careless, "Who should I choose?"

"The first one to choose is of course a classmate who is sharp, smart, admires me the most, and has super mobility."

"Guess who it is, Matsuda-san?"

Matsuda Jinpei: "..."

Is there any need to guess? It’s like naming them directly!

He casually rubbed his fluffy black curly hair and glanced sideways, "I didn't expect that you, a guy who usually can't spit out ivory from a dog's mouth, can actually speak quite nicely now,"

"It turns out that I am actually..."

Mirai Ichijo didn't seem to hear, and without blinking, he nodded deeply, showed an expression of approval, and interrupted, "That's right."

"It's none other than Zhufu-san."

(End of this chapter)