Conan: I am really a good person

Chapter 399 Treat You Well
Conan couldn't actually hear the conversation in the laboratory, but he and Ichijo Mirai reached a consensus: the time of action would be when the leader of the organization was about to board the ship.

When boarding the ship, those members of the organization who may be hiding in the shadows will come out into the light. For the leader of the organization, boarding the ship is almost the last step to embrace eternal life. As long as he boards the ship and leaves Japan, he can rest assured. The time on the ship is enough for him to take the medicine and complete the transformation.

A big shot who can cause bloodshed with just a wave of his hands but is bound by a fragile human body, what will happen to him once the last restraint is removed?
According to the organization's usual style, Conan has no doubt that "the organization will be more secretive and more calmly extend its tiny tentacles to invade the world of light."

It will be extremely difficult to capture the leader and destroy the organization at that time. Now is the best opportunity, now is the most important opportunity, and now may be the only opportunity.

Conan waited cautiously.

The car was parked far away at the corner of the street, like a crocodile lurking in the water. He leaned on the car window, staring at the area near the software company, his brain working at full speed, thinking, "If I were a member of the organization, after cleaning up the bodies in the laboratory, where would I hide nearby to protect the leader in disguise?" While thinking, a dull humming sound came from the car.

It is the automatic vibration sound when the phone receives a new message.

The message came from the future and was very brief. It urgently stated that they had obtained the medicine and left through another channel, and asked Conan to catch up or go directly to the cruise ship.

Conan guessed that this was a message from a future adventure. His already tense face became even more serious. After hesitating for a moment, he quickly sent a message to Shuichi Akai to report the situation and suggested that the rest of the police who were secretly following should go directly to the cruise ship, while he would continue to follow.

The heavy rain was still falling, and the entire sky was gloomy and gray. The falling rain seemed like drops of heavy cement. It took Conan a while to lock onto the future again, but he could not see the situation in the car through the rain and the car window. He could only continue to fall silently far behind.

It was not until they arrived at the dock and the car stopped that Conan saw the future again.

A few seconds after the car stopped, he pushed the door and got out. He walked around the back of the car to the other side with an umbrella and opened the door very respectfully.

The mysterious leader should be inside.

Some light patterns were reflected on Conan's glasses. He looked over carefully and saw that the person who got off the bus was an unexpected yet reasonable person.

It was the middle-aged man who looked unwell, possibly ill, with a dead look on his face, and he was holding a white suitcase.

……No wonder.

No wonder the leader was so eager to find the medicine, it turned out that there was something wrong with his body.

Conan thought so and looked over with a frown on his face.

When the leader got off the car, Yi Tiao Wei lowered his eyes. He held an umbrella and walked one step behind the leader, following the leader towards the cruise ship.

There are people on the cruise ship.

The man was tall and slender, dressed in black, holding a black umbrella under the gray night. Among the blurry black and gray, the only clear thing was his long silver hair that was blown by the wind from time to time.

It's gin.

When he saw people, Gin walked off the boat holding an umbrella. The weather was bad, but his face looked even worse. He had no fear of the leader like other members of the organization. He walked straight to the leader with an umbrella and a cold face, glanced at Ichigo Mirai, and then took a few steps to the side.

Very unruly.

This surprised Conan a little, but he accepted it well: a cold-blooded guy like Gin, realizing that there was something wrong with the leader's health, would definitely have some ideas. He was probably not the only one in the organization with ulterior motives. Perhaps this was one of the reasons why the leader was so anxious?

Facing Gin's charge, the leader didn't react at all, still with a dead look on his face as if to say "I'm alive, but I'm dead". Instead, Ichijo Mirai, who was holding an umbrella, looked up at Gin. On the other side, Vermouth was still as lively and cheerful as she was at the airport. She said something with a smile, probably a scolding or a blow, so Gin simply lowered his umbrella and said "Shut up, annoying!" very bluntly.

In a tense yet relaxed atmosphere, Ichigo Mirai turned her head to look back, Vermouth used her hand to straighten her long hair that was fluttering in the wind and rain, looked to the side and back, and Gin also raised his umbrella to look over.

In the distance, a few ink dots gradually became clear. They were a few black cars. After the cars stopped, a few men in black got out, and Conan immediately judged them to be members of the organization.

The leader turned around only after everyone else had turned their heads. He nodded to the members of the organization calmly, not knowing whether he was testing or trusting them. He looked towards the future again.

Ichijo Mirai was not looking at the leader, nor did he lower his eyes like before. He was looking in another direction, at the group of buildings not far away.

Who's over there... Conan frowned and thought for a few seconds, then quickly reacted: a sniper!
A police sniper.

The police deployed several snipers for this operation, but their abilities... plus the effect of the rain...

But with the cover of rain, it might be able to work wonders. Conan remembered that the position of each sniper was decided by Shuichi Akai himself. Every time he planned a sniper point, he would think about it for a moment, very seriously.

Now, is that a sniper aiming?
As soon as this question came to Conan's mind, he saw a black umbrella floating up. The umbrella was blown into several bends by the wind and scraped diagonally on the ground. The owner of the umbrella, Gin, had pushed away the leader and Ichijo Mirai.

Then, a dull gunshot pierced through the rain, "Bang!"

The sniper missed once, but the sniper was apparently not affected at all. The gunshots continued, "Bang! Bang! ... Bang!"

In front of the cruise ship, the leader who was pushed to the ground had already reacted. He jumped on the ground in panic and embarrassment, but couldn't find any shelter in the empty open area. Soon he was pulled up by a future, and the group walked towards the cruise ship very quickly.

The second shot missed, and the third shot hit the leader's leg. He could only support his body by leaning on the body of Future and follow him. The third shot paused for a moment before firing, hitting the middle of the leader's chest.

Perhaps because of the unnoticeable letting go, after Ichijo Mirai supported the leader, he walked obviously slower, but just after slowing down for two steps, he was pulled by Gin who turned back and sped up. The other men in black quickly acted and acted as shields around them.

The fourth shot grazed the leader's forehead. He had already boarded the cruise ship and was turning his head to look behind him. He subconsciously slowed down his pace and reached out to touch his face.

Then it completely stagnated.

The leader slowly looked towards the future.

In the crowd that was in chaos but still had order, Ichijo Wei, who was closest to the leader, smiled. He held a gun in his hand, with the muzzle pointed at the leader's forehead.

Conan saw that the entire crowd seemed to have pressed the freeze button. Gin, Vermouth, and other members of the organization were all motionless, as if they were frightened by the fangs suddenly bared by the dog that had always been loyal to its leader. It was not until a few seconds later that they reacted and retreated with guns in their hands with different expressions.

Their guns are all pointed at the future.

Yitiao Future acted as if nothing had happened. He took out his cell phone with his other hand, lowered his head and pressed a few buttons, then raised the phone to his ear.

Conan subconsciously touched his cell phone, but found that there was no movement. He reacted for a few seconds, then immediately touched his glasses and activated the eavesdropping device that he had secretly placed on Shuichi Akai's side.

He heard the sound of rain.

There are three levels of drifting rain sounds. One is the sound of rain that Conan heard when he jumped out of the car and rushed to the cruise ship. One is the sound of rain coming from Shuichi Akai on the other side of the bug. Another is the sound of rain that comes through the bug and the phone, belonging to a future.

As expected, he called Akai Shuichi, "Is it the police or the FBI that you secretly contacted?"

When the sniper shots rang out, another convoy came from a distance and had now stopped. The people in the cars came out one after another with guns in hand and half-surrounded the yacht. They did not board the yacht, but cautiously kept watch from a distance.

Shuichi Akai replied: "The police."

"Really? I thought it was the FBI," said Ichijo Mirai, "Otherwise, how could they have almost hit me? If I had been more unlucky, I would have died on the spot."

Ichijo Mirai didn't ask how Shuichi Akai and Conan came to the first battlefield, and Shuichi Akai didn't ask how Ichijo Mirai guessed that he was the sniper who fired the gun. He just said lightly: "That's really unfortunate. I will mourn for you."

He added: "Don't shoot."

This sentence came out of nowhere. If Yitiaowei shot and killed the leader, he would be robbed and killed the next second. How could he shoot? A rational person would definitely let the police control the other members of the organization first and then put them in prison together.

But Conan understood it without any obstacles: rational people will make rational choices, but if Ichijo Mirai believes that the leader is related to the death of "Satan", he may do irrational things for revenge.

His heart sank, and then he heard a female voice, from Vermouth. In the heavy rain, her voice was cold, "Arthas, the leader treats you well."

(End of this chapter)