Conan: I am really a good person

Chapter 356: Can You Stop Insulting the FBI?
A future hang up.

He held the cell phone in his hand, stood there for a while, then walked back thoughtfully.

On the way back, he happened to meet Ida Ko. He was just like a newcomer who had just joined the FBI. He was cautious, fearful and trying to please his colleagues. So he took the initiative to help his seniors with the dirty and tiring work. While unloading cups on the desk, he chatted with Akai Shuichi with a stern face.

Still watching secretly.

Akai Shuichi didn't see it, and Ichijo Mirai didn't know, but he could see what Date Kou was looking at in a very obscure way: What is this, Ichijo Mirai's new colleague in the FBI? Not sure what advantages it has, let's take a look.

he:"."

It seemed right, yet something seemed wrong. He stopped subtly at the door.

When facing criminals, Shuichi Akai is very cold, self-willed and has no bottom line. He can pursue them to the end with a ferocious look, or he can beg for mercy from the criminals without batting an eyelid. But when facing his companions, he is much gentler. The evidence of this gentleness is not the tone and expression that are no different from usual, but his words and actions.

"The FBI doesn't need agents who are also coffee shop clerks, let alone agents without hands or feet," Shuichi Akai said while looking at other FBI agents. His voice was not loud, but it was clear in the quiet office. "If you don't want to pour your own coffee, our office will have a specialist come to collect cups and brew coffee every 30 minutes."

He further explained: "Some agents who have worked in the FBI and cannot lead a normal life after retirement, or who have experienced major changes while on the job and can no longer lead a normal life, will re-enter the FBI after leaving the job, but they are no longer agents and are no longer responsible for cases. They are only responsible for daily life such as cleaning, cleaning the pantry or brewing."

These people can be regarded as the predecessors of the newcomers.

"so……"

Akai Shuichi paused and said nothing more. He just raised his eyebrows, and his meaning was obvious: newcomers should just keep their tails down, don't be so inflated as to arrange their status and position as soon as they join the company and start the classic food chain bullying behavior, and don't be too arrogant to your seniors.

As he listened, Ichijo Mirai's expression began to smile. He leaned against the door, looking at Akai Shuichi who was scaring the newbies and the newbies who were being scolded, and also looking at Date Kou with a smile.

Ida Hang was hesitant to say something: According to the classic food chain, he is a Japanese. Ignoring his strength, he might be happily put at the bottom by the newcomers and start his FBI career of serving tea and water. But he went to help make coffee not because he was bullied by his colleagues, but because he was looking for an excuse to touch a future.

Before he could speak hesitantly, Ichijo Mirai spoke up first, interrupting his overly honest classmate's hesitant speech, "Well, it's half past midnight now, right? I heard the sound of a cart, and the first batch of specialists to help make coffee seem to have arrived. Are there any people who need help making coffee before they can work? You can get ready to hand over the cups now."

As he spoke, he smiled meaningfully at Akai Shuichi who was looking at him sideways, and teased: You are deliberately trying to intimidate the newcomer and show your power, right?

No way, no way, how could an 'adult' bully a 'child'? That's too much!
Akai Shuichi's gaze fell over, paused for a second, then moved away, falling to the side and rear of Ichiro.

He remained calm, without any shame of being caught bullying a "child" in public. He just nodded and greeted the specialist who came over from the corridor with a cart. After greeting him, he looked back at the future, as if nothing had happened. "How is the case?"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly looked like he remembered something. His expression changed slightly, and he immediately strode towards the future. He stopped only after almost forcing his way out of the door. He blocked most of the door with his body and greeted the commissioner again, "Why are you here, Mr. Logan?"

This commissioner was a very strange man. He looked to be in his sixties, with white hair, a stiff body, and walked slowly. When others saw him pushing the cart, it was difficult to tell whether he was pushing the iron cart with effort or the cart was supporting him like a wheel.

This is not surprising, as he is just an old man. What is strange is that not only his body is stiff, but his face is also stiff, his eyes are cloudy, as if covered with a layer of mottled frosted glass, and his whole body is jerky, giving a feeling of sleepwalking and the sluggishness of a network card.

Hearing Akai Shuichi's greeting, he did not respond, but continued pushing the cart slowly. His eyes seemed to be focused on the air in mid-air. After about four or five seconds, he seemed to hear a voice, stopped, and looked at Akai Shuichi in a daze.

After a few seconds, he nodded, opened his mouth, and uttered a rusty voice like a machine that had been rained on and hadn't been run for ten days or half a month, "Good morning, sir."

After saying hello, the elderly specialist seemed to have completed his mission. He pushed the cart forward again as if sleepwalking. When he got closer to the office, he turned slowly. Even though Akai Shuichi was standing at the door, blocking it, he acted as if he didn't see him pushing the cart in.

Akai Shuichi stepped back and made way.

He was slowly backing away, and even though his feet were moving backwards, his body was still blocking a path forward.

Ichijo Mirai was blocked between the wall beside the door and Akai Shuichi, and couldn't even see the face of the commissioner.

But you don't need to see it.

After hearing Shuichi Akai's introduction to the newcomers, hearing the name "Logan", and hearing the rusty response of the specialist's mumbling, some details that were blinded by "What is this, the plot, your distinguished player is here, skip skip skip skip, who am I? I don't know, who am I fighting? I don't know, why should I fight? I don't know, just fight and it's over!", emerged from his clear memory after taking the medicine, shaking off the dust.

——He is the survivor of the Tokyo FBI massacre, Logan.

A Future used him to catch two waves of fish, had a sumptuous meal, proudly handed in an overly generous resume to the organization, and then wiped his mouth and became a distinguished code member.

Then he didn't care about the FBI, the uproar and feedback the tragedy would cause, or the situation of the 'bait'.

Now he knew the situation of the 'bait': still alive.

Well... probably still alive.

Worse than Gin's condition.

Just like Shuichi Akai not long ago, Mirai Ichijo acted as if nothing had happened, as if he suddenly discovered that the decoration on the back of the FBI uniform needed careful study. He quietly began to complete his hands, the rope of his sweatshirt, and the white printed font on the back of the FBI uniform, reducing his overly prominent presence to a minimum.

The cart started moving.

Logan slowly pushed the cart into the office and spoke slowly again: "Cup."

His sight was like a second hand under a block of iron, moving one by one. When he scanned the cups in front of Idahang that had been placed, he froze for a moment, and then took a few seconds to react before speaking again: "Cups?"

No need to make coffee?

Not only were his body and face stiff, but he also spoke with an unnatural stiffness, which should be very offensive. However, because he sounded so unnatural, one could tell at once that he had a mental illness or other disease, and people didn't even feel offended and wanted to stay away from him.

In addition, they had just been scolded one after another, as if asking someone to help make coffee was useless, so the newcomers all waved their hands with stiff faces, "No, no thanks."

"We can just pick it up ourselves."

"Haha, no need to trouble you, senior."

Logan didn't react to this evasive attitude. He only heard the instruction not to make coffee. So, just like when he came, he slowly backed out in a daze and pushed the cart away.

The sound of the wheels slowly rolling over the ground slowly faded away.

Shuichi Akai first told the others to continue looking at the files and write down any ideas they had, and then walked out with Mirai Ichijo.

They walked in the opposite direction of Logan, farther away from the sound of the slow cart.

"The guy just now was a survivor of a major operation," Akai Shuichi spoke first, "He became like this after surviving. He is the only one who knows how the operation was destroyed and has seen the enemy. But he can't hear any words related to the case like 'Tokyo'. Once he hears them, he will go crazy and keep saying that he is a good boy."

Saying that you are very good...

This is actually exactly the same as the victims of the 'master'.

"The FBI can't interrogate him and can't get any information, but they can't let him go either. Letting him go is not only letting go of the most important clue, but also letting him die," he turned his head to look at the future, "You should know what case I'm talking about."

"You and 'Satan'..." "He might be stimulated when he sees you."

As he spoke, two wrinkles appeared between his eyebrows. "He was originally in charge of this floor. After deciding on the office location yesterday, I transferred him to another floor, but his condition..."

It seems that he didn't take the command to heart at all and just followed his habit.

Logan doesn't seem to be able to take what others say into his head now.

Ichijo Mirai didn't look away and responded seriously, "Yeah, yeah."

Players never feel ashamed.

Even if he had just stolen eight chickens, seven geese, six taels of silver, five broken bowls, four beds, three shoes, two boxes of clothes and a child.

Unless you are caught in the act.

Now, Ichijo Mirai was not caught on the spot, but he was not far from being caught on the spot. He paused for a few seconds and found that Akai Shuichi was still looking at him without saying anything, so he cleared his throat and said seriously: "'Satan' is too much!"

"In fact, I have seriously told him not to do such a thing." Compared with his previous reluctance and the gloomy gaze he gave his classmates every time he found out that they had wrong thoughts, he suddenly became willing and proactive, "But you also know that we are not alone after all,"

"I can't persuade you."

is it?

Akai Shuichi expressed doubts about this.

Not to 'We are not one person after all', but to 'I can't persuade', he said calmly: "Even if you have been at odds before, when you really dislike it, he will definitely stop, right?"

The 'disgust' that Yitiao Weilai mentioned could only mean 'if someone else committed such an inhumane massacre, I would be disgusted', right?

But if this cruel case was done by 'Satan', that would be another matter.

This is double standard.

After all, they are twins, and the way 'Satan' committed crimes was obviously to play tricks on the FBI, and his behavior was exactly the same as Ichijo Mirai. It was obvious that his true nature was revealed, or he was imitating others vividly. When Akai Shuichi deduced this fact from clues at the beginning, he was mentally prepared, and there was no change in his tone when he said it now.

"Haha, really? How come you know better than me?" Ichijo Mirai couldn't help but praise, "You're really smart."

When Akai Shuichi raised his eyebrows and looked over at him in a sarcastic tone, he changed the subject and stayed away from this rare topic that made the players feel guilty and looked away. "I just asked Vermouth and confirmed one thing: 'Blond Killer' is a member of the organization, codenamed Calvados."

When Ichijo Mirai left, Akai Shuichi guessed that this case was related to the organization. He was not surprised to hear that. He just looked at the Messiah who didn't even want to be mentioned, and just said something to him. He didn't hold a grudge and directly changed the subject. "So he is a member of the organization, no wonder."

No wonder he is so cruel.

No wonder the madness succeeded.

No wonder they were able to put trouble in the task force.

The focus has been successfully shifted from "How useless are the police in various countries?" to "How terrifying is the organization?"

"I thought you would be surprised that I'm still in contact with people in the organization after joining the FBI," said a future. He thought for a moment and added, "Well, it seems a bit too obvious that we are still in contact."

"But can't you just pretend to be surprised? Just to save everyone's face."

A criminal actually sits in the position of the FBI so openly. It seems that everyone has lost their face, right?
Akai Shuichi did not answer but asked, "Are you planning to capture the 'Blond Killer'?"

"Of course," Ichijo Mirai replied, "We have to catch him even for Miss Judy's sake."

Judy?

When the question of "What is the connection between Judy and the case" first emerged, Akai Shuichi reacted, "His second target is Judy?"

Wait, the target will be Judy, and he is treating some young blond female corpses very well...

He narrowed his green eyes, "The perpetrators are Vermouth's men?"

"To be precise, it was Vermouth's subordinates who were loaned out. She lent them to Rum," asked a future voice cheerfully. "Rum is in New York now. How about it? Are you full of energy from the new and old hatreds? Do you want to catch this rat and beat him up right away?"

Akai Shuichi stated the obvious: "At least you really want to."

"How are you going to catch them?"

"Vermouth suggested that I wait for Calvados to kill the first target and send a warning letter to Miss Judy," Ichijo Future threw the question over, "What do you think?"

"The first target is already under the protection of a newly formed regular task force," Akai Shuichi analyzed. "They are following the normal process, analyzing and studying previous cases while focusing on protecting the target."

Then he answered, "I don't think you will wait."

I also feel that there is a high probability that the task force will not be able to hold on.

"but……"

The FBI, who are partly unlucky in their arrest, are well aware of Ichijo's future strength, and Akai Shuichi is even clearer about it. But this time is different. This time the opponent is not a pudding that is clearly placed on the table like the FBI to attract people to tease them, but a prop cake hidden in the dark.

Moreover, if we want to deal with the first target, we will have to negotiate with the task force.

A future...

“Don’t have that expression of, ‘If this is a serious negotiation, I don’t believe you can reach a cooperation agreement when the task force investigators’ anger value is 0. If this is an informal negotiation, you are very worried about the task force investigators and are ready to emphasize that I am a serious FBI agent now.’” Ichi Tiao Future snapped his fingers. “It’s too troublesome to negotiate by the rules. Facing such an arrogant attitude, it’s hard for me not to be eager to try. Let’s wait for them to lower their guard and ask for our cooperation.”

“I’m going to try something different.”

"Vermouth told me about a New York feature that Calvados frequented: the club."

He said: "However, it is a criminal club with a certain threshold. You must obtain a special invitation letter and pass the assessment before you can officially join."

"I've been in New York for so long, and they never invited me. What do you think..."

"I'm going to kill, no, I'm going to catch a few criminals in the club to perform the noble FBI duty. Will they invite me?"

Akai Shuichi: "..."

When you hold a grudge, could you please not insult the FBI?
(End of this chapter)