Conan: I am really a good person

Chapter 364 Let’s Play Again Next Time
The roar of the plane cut through the sky.

Rum was very nervous. He was wearing a large hat that showed his white front teeth in a funny way. He had an even funnier white eye patch on one eye with a few strokes on it that looked like a child's graffiti. There were also some graffiti and stains on his clothes.

There were a lot of people in the airport, and most of the seats were occupied. He sat in a crowded place and made a phone call, smiling and saying things like "Oh, is that so? What will happen when Dad comes back?" and "Dad will take a plane soon and will be home tomorrow. Are you happy?"

Within a few minutes, ordinary people nearby reached a consensus: this was probably a father who didn't have a proper job but doted on his children.

Not a bad guy anyway.

Sometimes, bad guys need to be compared. Compared with individual members of an organization, if Rum were to ask himself, he could say without any guilt that he was really not a bad guy.

He is just a poor guy targeted by bad guys.

The 'poor guy' was on pins and needles. Even after several disguises, he was no longer recognizable.

Even though he specially sent members of the organization to disguise himself and go to London Heathrow Airport, and sent several members of the organization to disguise himself as a cunning rabbit and go to Gatwick Airport and Stansted Airport, and he quietly came to Luton Airport, and it had been a while since he offended Ichigo Future, he still felt on pins and needles.

Every second, he was in agony, not sure whether the person he feared would suddenly appear in the next second, greet him with a smile on his face, kill him, and then go on a killing spree at the airport with an even bigger smile on his face.

That guy...

Now recalling the careless and rapid gunshots from the other end of the phone, Rum still had lingering fears. Others might have had some expectations of "Satan" because they were not there, but he was almost there, and he was 100% sure that the guy was a lunatic. He never hesitated when he fired the gun, and was just aimlessly sniping at any moving human-shaped object!
Even though the guys he sniped were all black!
Rather than thinking, "Is he sure of this? He knows the location of every member of the organization, so he keeps shooting. Actually, he's not that crazy, right, right?", Rum would rather believe, "Eh, what is this? Wow, a prey that is stronger and more agile than other prey. Hehe, snipe it. What, a mission? Isn't that something that can be completed as long as I kill everyone? If I have time, I can kill my teammates too~".

...This is definitely not Rum's illusion.

Especially the sentence "Kill your teammates when you have time". When Yi Tiao Wei was shooting, he didn't feel any murderous intent, so he was shocked by this sudden killing spree.

But he sensed a murderous intent towards him in the future.

It's very mild, leaning towards unpleasantness, probably just to the extent of 'this person is so annoying, ugh, I don't like him'. Even if an ordinary person hates someone, they won't try to trip him up.

But Yitiao Future was a ghost thing that had no negative emotions or murderous intent when it was sniping with a smile. It was so scary even without murderous intent, but with murderous intent...

Rum didn't know how he had offended the future.

He initially had two suspicions:
1. Answer the call with your left ear.

2. I didn’t prepare enough bullets, so I couldn’t have a happy future.

Probably because the first time it was in a residential area, the police arrived too quickly, and Gin tried to stop him too strongly, so he didn't achieve the 'no survivors' achievement. The second time there was finally no one to organize him, but he didn't achieve the 'no survivors' achievement because he didn't have enough bullets. So the new account was added to the old one, and the unhappiness doubled.

But why don’t you direct this unhappiness at that guy Gin?
Rum asked himself: He is innocent!
In other matters, he might be a member of an evil terrorist organization, but in this matter alone, he was more innocent than the resident who was shot by a silenced gun when he broke into the house, and more innocent than the dog who passed by and was slapped.

The dog was just slapped, but he was targeted by a madman!

Or a madman who is protected by that gentleman!
Shouldn't this madman who is like an unstable spark and can detonate a bomb at any time be eliminated immediately? ! But that gentleman turned a blind eye to the danger and acquiesced to his actions many times, even though he single-handedly gave the organization the slanderous name of "the organization behind Satan", making the organization famous overnight, he was still arrogant and showed no remorse!
How could that gentleman endure this?
Is it because that madman is very powerful and difficult to deal with, and the probability of solving it seems to be in single digits?

Just because if the problem is not solved successfully, the madman will bear a grudge, bear a grudge, and retaliate against the organization crazily?

just because……

Well, then, then it seems that I can bear with it for a while...

Rum was silent.

He was anxiously silent, more anxious than some students who were still playing and had not started their homework when school was about to start, and thus played while anxious. As the boarding time approached, he no longer pretended to coax the child, but instead pretended to listen to the child talking about various things, and hummed from time to time to indicate that he was responding to the person on the other end of the phone, while his intact eye rolled around, constantly scanning the surroundings.

Finally, in the midst of all the agony, a sweet voice like an angel rang out over the airport broadcast, "Attention passengers going to Paris, your train..."

As soon as half of the broadcast was made, many people stood up and began to pack their things to prepare to board the plane.

Rum also stood up, followed the crowd, breathed a sigh of relief calmly, then pretended to say a few goodbye words on the phone and walked out.

The crowd began to flow, rushing towards the boarding gate like a dense tide.

Some people didn't move.

There were too many people, and halfway through the walk, Rum spotted a motionless person in front of him among the crowd. He paused and his eyes were fixed on the front.

The person in front looked very young. He was wearing a black shirt and pants that did not show his blood. His hair was also pure black, but his eyes were a bright red.

He was standing in the middle of the crowd, putting his hands in his pockets and smiling at Rum nonchalantly, "Hey, what a coincidence."

Rum: “…”

After two bloody incidents in one day and one night, a code name for the future has become an important secret of the organization. Except for Gin, Rum and Vermouth, even the code members active in Tokyo do not know his code name.

His photos were even more confidential, and even the intelligence personnel who had previously collected and organized the information were killed by Gin.

But it is only a secret to those who are not in the know. For those who know about the existence of a future, the photo is no longer a secret, but a required knowledge point: If you don't know what a future looks like, then you won't be able to recognize him when you meet him, and you may inadvertently offend this great and kind "Satan" who loves to send people to hell?
Rum knows what the future will look like.

So the moment he looked into those red eyes, his face turned pale and his hands subconsciously let go of the suitcase.

A future came over, raised his hand to hold the handle of the suitcase, and chatted casually as if chatting with a friend, "I didn't expect you to be in London too, what a coincidence, dear,"

"Are you glad to see me?"

Happy, so happy that I almost die.

Rum forced a dry laugh, "What a coincidence."

"Group..." He didn't ask how Yi Tiao Wei Li recognized him, nor did he ask if Yi Tiao Wei Li was chasing him, nor did he ask if Yi Tiao Wei Li would take action immediately. He directly skipped all the preparatory steps. "The purpose of the organization is secrecy..."

You can’t kill me in an airport where there are so many people coming and going, okay?
You can't kill me and then kill everyone in the airport, okay?

...You can kill passers-by, but you can't kill me if you kill them, okay?
"Oh, why do you look so bad, like you're sick?" Ichijo Future seemed not to hear Rum's struggle. He pushed the suitcase and walked towards the airport exit with a cheerful tone. "Are you sick? You can't take a plane if you're sick. You should take care of yourself before boarding. What do you think?"

Rum had no choice but to follow.

In a close-range 1v1 fight offline, he felt that he would most likely lose to the Future Ichi who had taken over half of the residential area...

Ichijou looked at him who was very self-conscious, and still smiled: "You seem to have some misunderstandings about me, Mr. Rum. Do you mistakenly think that I am a lunatic who is petty, holds grudges, has no self-control, and can kill people anytime and anywhere, and does whatever I want?"

Haha, isn't it true? Rum, who was being vengeful, could only say something against his will, "Of course not, how could you be crazy? You are obviously very restrained, self-reflective, excellent and capable, and a talent that the gentleman admires very much."

He implicitly pointed to his life-saving card, "Besides me, this is the first time I've seen that gentleman admire a member of the organization so much."

Translation: That gentleman thinks highly of me.

"But I can understand why you admire me," Rum complimented him, "When you were five or six years old, the organization was amazed by your intelligence and wanted to invite you to join the organization."

"It's a shame we only became colleagues recently."

Not a pity at all.

After being the second-in-command of the organization for a long time, Rum has always been the one being complimented by others. He seldom compliments others and is not very skilled at it. Fortunately, one of his future characteristics is very obvious. He is definitely not the "son of a police officer with a very high sense of morality". He does not have any great hatred for the organization for killing his parents. As long as the more questionable point of the death of his parents is avoided, he is still easy to compliment.

However, just after he finished speaking, Rum found that Yitiao Wei was looking at him deeply, as if he was staring at something dirty.

he:"?"

"Excuse me," asked the future one politely, "is that gentleman old and his eyesight blurry? Or does he have an eye disease?"

Rum: “???”

They all look like they have returned to youth. Of course, that gentleman keeps a very strict control over his physical condition, and even his confidants are not quite clear about it. Lang certainly doesn't know the details.

But he thought maybe there was.

Otherwise, how could they choose a future and force this great god into the organization...

He didn't dare to say it, so he could only vaguely say: "Well, I'm not sure, probably not."

"Really?" a future comment said, "I think so, but it's in a very advanced stage."

"Why else would you compare me to you?"

How insulting!

Rum: “???”

It took him a few seconds to react before he realized that Yi Tiao Wei was calling him a waste.

It had been a long time since anyone dared to point their finger at him and scold him, but when he suddenly heard it, even his colleagues would feel unhappy, and he got angry and immediately scolded him harshly, “…Haha, yes.”

One future asked: "Do you have any objections?"

"Haha," Rum replied, "No."

to beat.

He warned himself: take a step back and the sky will be broad; be patient and the sea will be calm.

Didn’t that gentleman also tolerate it? Gin also tolerated it, and Vermouth also tolerated it. Since everyone can tolerate it, of course he can tolerate it too. He will never be the first crab who can’t tolerate it anymore and flips the table to be eaten.

Anyway, Ichijou probably wouldn't really kill him.

Although this madman is crazy, but... but since he didn't say "What, the police are here? Great, let's kill them all!" when he committed the first bloody crime, but retreated rationally, and didn't say "What, no bullets, huh, but it doesn't matter, watch me pick up a stool and go in and out and kill everyone, hehehe!" when he committed the second crime, then he probably still has some rationality.

Since you are rational, you should understand that the second-in-command of the organization cannot be touched, right?

It's okay to just give him a beating, or play with him a few times, or insult him, just like what he did to Gin, just make the second-in-command swallow the bitter pill, it shouldn't be necessary to kill him directly.

Thinking of this, Rum found a road that had stopped. The two brothers put their arms around each other and whispered, "Okay, we're at the door now. There aren't many people here."

"Tell me why I don't want to kill you."

……what?
"It's not a misunderstanding. I am a madman who is narrow-minded and holds grudges. I kill people at will. If I have a grudge, I will take revenge on the spot. If I can't take revenge on the spot, I will seize the opportunity to take revenge. If I don't have a grudge, I will make a grudge first and then take revenge." Ichijo Future's tone was as relaxed as chatting with family. "We have a grudge, yes, I unilaterally think we have a grudge."

"Give me a reason not to kill you."

Without waiting for Rum to speak, he smiled and rejected it, "Rejected, okay, start your last words."

Rum: “????”

You want to kill the second-in-command of the organization? Are you sick... Oh, really am.

There are so many people at the airport and there are surveillance cameras. The person you want to kill has his hands and feet intact and is able to resist, but you ask him to leave his last words. Are you crazy... Oh, you are really crazy.

But a madman would not attack a powerful person who has no deep hatred with him, who would be very hard to deal with and who would cause many subsequent chain reactions, right? !
He still doesn't know how he offended the future!!!
At this moment, even if his hands and feet were still in normal condition and he could resist, even if Future didn't have a gun or other lethal weapon, and was just talking verbally and downplaying it as if it was a joke, Rum was sweating slightly.

He managed to remain calm and said in a deep voice: "Is it unnecessary?"

"There shouldn't be any real hatred between us. Even if you really kill me, you will pay a heavy price. The organization will hunt you down, and officials from various countries will issue wanted warrants with your photo. By that time, wherever humans live, they will exclude you."

"We don't have to go to such a life-and-death situation, right?"

As for that!
Ichijo Future was a little puzzled. "Why do you think it's a life-and-death battle? Is there a possibility that even if I kill you now, as long as I say some words of loyalty to that gentleman and threaten him by saying 'If you dare to expel me from the organization, I will hunt you down?', he will have no objection to your death?"

Humans always need to open the roof. First say 'I am going to hunt you down', then say 'Just kidding, I am only hunting down Rum', and the gentleman will probably nod his head immediately.

"Besides, I have joined the organization, so I must be doing something for it. If I can't even do whatever I want, then why did I join the organization?"

"What am I planning for?"

"The top leader is mentally retarded, the second in command is stupid, and the colleagues are fun?"

He thought about it and had to agree, "...colleagues are indeed fun."

It’s fun, play more and come back next time.

(End of this chapter)