Conan: I am really a good person

Chapter 25 New Achievements

Chapter 25 New Achievements

Is Ichijo good in the future?
excellent.

Not only is he excellent, but his rabies is even better.

Because of this, in the face of such an excellent organization member who was not useless at all, and could only blame other organization members for being so useless, who could not defeat one person in a round battle with dozens of them, Gin did not dare to move.

Your intuition is ringing like an alarm bell: If you dare to settle for a future, your blood pressure will be ruined.

Even without intuition at all, just by hearing a tone of great expectation for the future, Gin could choose without hesitation not to meet the rabid patient's request.

He was silent for a few seconds before confirming: "Are you sure that everyone who sees you can no longer speak?"

One's future is very certain, "except for 似 and vodka."

So, "If I'm wanted by the police..."

It's obvious who leaked it.

A future point was made as soon as possible. He was very polite and quality, without making any threats. Everything was said without saying a word.

Gin didn't care about the threat of stopping, but was more concerned about: "How many times have you done this?"

He directly opened the skylight and said frankly, "The information I have about you here was collected by people sent by Rum. I only have information before you were seven years old and the most recent information."

"From the time you leave the organization after recovery to the time you reappear, the organization does not know your whereabouts."

At least Gin doesn't understand.

He speculated that someone at the top of the organization must be continuously tracking a future, so he was so determined to win it, but he didn't have enough authority, so he obviously couldn't access that part of the information.

But he didn't say anything, only said in a deep voice: "I don't know anything about you."

"Tokyo is an unstable and prosperous area. I have only tried to slowly control it in the past few years. Some tasks may have unexpected situations. I don't know your strength, so I can't assign tasks to you."

Gin repeated: "Tell me, how many times have you committed robberies and silenced people."

He softened his tone a little and said, "It's okay to just mention one or two incident names."

Anyway, wherever death knocks on the door, it is enough to make the eyes of the police and nearby residents tremble. As long as you don't deliberately suppress it, there will definitely be discussion, and there will also be some death-seeking detectives who will fly to the flames to share what they have found. Case details.

As he said that, Gin couldn't help but sneer again, "The information Rum gave me even went a long way to exaggerate that you are the son of a police officer with a high sense of morality."

His tone sounded like he was telling a very bad joke.

Ichijo Mirai: "The first time."

He thought for a moment, a little confused, "'Even'?"

"Am I not the son of a police officer with a high moral sense?"

This is indeed the game setting.

Gin: "?"

"We've known each other for so long. I've always been very polite. Did I violate the unspoken social rules of Neon people and make you dissatisfied?" Mirai Ichijo thought about it again and decided happily, "Please forgive me."

Translation: Dissatisfied?Then endure it.

Gin translated again: Although I committed all kinds of crimes by burning, killing, and looting, I not only attacked members of the organization, but also attacked members of the organization. I killed dozens of organization members in single combat and also robbed code members. I talked nonsense and no one could listen to it. Words that can be said.

But bear with it.

"...You don't have to tell me how many times you have done this," Gin said, "but I want to know your strength."

He grasped a key point that matters in the future, "Otherwise, I can only give you the same treatment as ordinary low-level organization members."

"Perform a mission once every six months."

A future: "?"

"Only one mission every half a year?"

If you don’t clock in and perform tasks at a fixed time every day, will you most likely still work overtime in the early morning?Why are you so uncapitalist!As a black person who only goes to work once every six months, how can he sleep!
"Well, this is the appropriate frequency concluded from organizational experiments," Gin said lightly. "It won't make them too tight to the point where they commit suicide or dare to fight back, nor will it make them too loose. I have unrealistic hopes.”

"People who have just joined the organization will perform a task once every six months. After joining for one or two years, there are no rigid requirements for tasks. It depends more on suitability."

He said the key point: "According to the ordinary non-hazardous newcomer treatment, you can only perform tasks once every six months, and then you may not have to perform tasks for two or three years."

Ichitoko focused on the future, became serious, and carefully considered: how many times should he slander himself for committing illegal acts before he could take on tasks every day and quickly complete the plot.

Once or twice is too little, ten times is too many, then...

"Five or six times."

"You can think of me as having done this kind of large-scale silence five or six times," Mirai Ichichi added cautiously, "Oh, I may do it with high frequency and irregularity in the future."

After all, it is a player.

Let’s give the silver-haired NPC, who doesn’t like to smile by nature, a vaccination first.

Gin captures the key words: not an exact description, but a vague word like 'as'.

It also automatically removes the prefix 'maybe' that does not need to be added at all, and urgently focuses on a very important point: this guy plans to silence himself frequently in the future.

His somewhat heavy and cold voice came from the phone, "You..."

What a lunatic.

Even among criminals, this guy is a criminal among criminals. He is a guy who makes criminals fear him. He is a crazy criminal.

"'You'?" One Future repeated, and then continued, "You are so merciless that you only carry out a mission once every six months."

This is outrageous.

"Even if we have to give the newcomers time to adapt, they should carry out missions at least once or twice a month, right? If the interval is too long, the newcomers will become useless."

And, "criminals have a short shelf life."

Miku Ichijo is serious. Although this is a game, he still talks about real-life experience, "Removing the lowest level and the highest level, most ordinary criminals will be caught by the police in three to five years, and they are always on the move. State criminal.”

"The cool-down period for a mission once every six months is too long. If you protect them too much, their toughness and sharpness will drop significantly. Even after a year or two, they will still be in the category of novice criminals, and they will be easily caught by the police. .”

He sincerely advised Gin, "Don't be too kind."

"The black organization is not a charitable foundation. There is no need to worry too much about newcomers. Those who have not spent the first one or two years are not newcomers at all. They are expendable materials."

Gin: "..."

I got angry and was advised not to be too kind.

"If you don't take the initiative to consume them, they will consume them on their own. Every five years, there will be a new group of active criminals." Mirai Ichichi thought it was normal, "You don't need to pay too much attention."

It is normal for the black organizations in the game to be too merciful. After all, no matter how diligently the game production team searches for information and communicates with black characters for advice, there will still be a gap between it and reality.

In particular: there is a gap with reality.

Ichijo Mirai has already experienced it once, when the police came around: the neon police didn't fire, not even a single shot.

The game production team is American, but the police in the game do not promote the spirit of freedom.

They actually didn't care whether they could hit or not, whether they hit criminals or police. In short, they fired without hesitation. Instead, they cowered and hesitated and didn't dare to fire a single shot. They waited like a prayer for the dangerous person to retreat. .

This is not reasonable!

"It's just the neon police." Mirai Ichijo glanced at his phone, then picked up the bandage. After thinking about it, he still didn't comment on the neon police in the American game, "Forget it, it's just a household chore."

He touched his warm abdomen, wrapped a layer of bandage around the wound, and saw a new system prompt popping up in the lower right corner: [You have completely escaped the police pursuit. ]
The prompt was refreshed three times in total. Then, the four stars in the upper left corner no longer flashed on and off, but completely turned into a blank and transparent state, which meant that this time, the police could no longer locate the wanted criminal with four stars.

Another prompt popped up.

[Congratulations on obtaining the achievement 'Kill one person in ten steps and leave no trace in a thousand miles'. ]
(End of this chapter)

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