Conan: I am really a good person

Chapter 400 Bomb
"Will you be nice to me?"

Amid the heavy rain, the calm voice of Ichiro was a little too soft, but Conan knew that neither himself who was eavesdropping nor the members of the organization present at the scene could hear him clearly because of his soft voice.

He is now holding the leader hostage. Let alone speaking at a normal volume, even if his voice is as whispered as if facing a great enemy, those members of the organization will listen eagerly.

So a few seconds later, Conan heard the voice from Vermouth again, "The leader treats you well."

"Even your parents... had no direct relationship with the leader," she said in a firm tone, "The leader treated you as his own child and even..."

Even something as magical as Drug A was handed over to a future.

"Is it because your parents are upset with the leader, or because you were..."

As she spoke, Vermouth hesitated for a moment before reluctantly continuing, "Or do you hold a grudge because you were forced to join the organization?"

...Were they really forced to join the organization? It was like Jiang Taigong fishing for willing ones to take the bait, and they looked like they were being forced, but in fact they were very happy and had fun...

Ignoring the somewhat reluctant tone in the second half, she was vaguely questioning, as if she was referring to Ichijo Mirai who had held the leader hostage, but not just referring to him holding the leader hostage. At least Conan, who was not involved in the matter, understood the implied meaning of Vermouth when he heard this sentence: she believed that in addition to holding the leader hostage, Ichijo Mirai had also done something excessive to the leader.

"You think I'm just holding a grudge because I was forced to join the organization?"

Compared to Vermouth's involuntary hesitation, Ichijo Mirai was much more confident and calm when talking about his forced situation. He did not ask whether the former leader's trusted cadre was taking the opportunity to condemn him, and said the following words more confidently, "No, maybe I have resentful about this, but more often I am grateful to the organization and the leader for this."

"I am grateful to him for allowing me to reunite with the only relatives left in the world after losing my parents."

He was extremely calm. Just by listening to his tone, Conan could imagine how calm he was. "Even though he was as strange as a ruthless executioner who grew up in a pool of blood, in fact, it's not 'like', it's 'just like'."

Belmode: "..."

Vermouth fell into a long silence.

She thought about it, and thought about it again, trying to process and understand what the future was saying, but her CPU burned out halfway through, "...What?"

What the hell?
What does it mean to "reunite and reunite with the only remaining relative in the world" and who is "he"?

Anyway, it's definitely not referring to that gentleman.

Who is that referring to?

Is there still such a number one person in the organization? Is there still a guy who even Ichijou thinks is a "executioner"? Impossible, absolutely impossible. On this track, he is the undisputed number one. No one is more of an executioner than him!
"You guys actually expected this a long time ago, right? Now that the suspicions you've had in your heart have been confirmed, you still look incredulous," said Yi Tiao Weilai without changing your expression. "What are you expecting?"

"You don't expect him to be alive, but because I asked him to choose between the organization and me, he chose me, so he gave me the identity of 'Satan' and disappeared, but is actually still alive in a tacit secret base in the world that only the two of us know about?"

Belmode: "..."

She stared at the future that had not revealed the script to her in disbelief, her face tense, if it weren't for the cold rain splashing on her face, she would have almost blurted out "You are too shameless!"

It is too shameless to distinguish yourself from "Satan" and put all the blame on the so-called "Satan" that does not exist!
Vermouth didn't understand, but was greatly shocked.

After staring at the future for a few seconds, she looked at Gin in silence.

Gin: "..."

In the subtle and suspicious silence, in which the rain was noisy but the air was quiet, Gin broke away from the long silence and wanted to speak, but when he opened his mouth, he found that he was not thick enough and could not naturally continue with the next sentence.

He could only change the subject stiffly, "Let go of the leader."

"The leader knows me better than you do, and he's much smarter," said Ichijo Mirai, changing the subject. "Look, he didn't say a word from beginning to end. He was probably afraid that I would get nervous and accidentally pull the trigger, right?"

"Put down your guns," he said to the other members of the organization, "With so many guns pointed at me, I might get so scared and nervous that I accidentally pull the trigger, okay?"

After that, he nonchalantly reminded Akai Shuichi, "Are you still not letting the police officers in? If we continue to stalemate, I'm afraid that if a drop of rain falls into my eyes, the two senior officials will immediately take the opportunity to get rid of me. Let's act quickly."

His voice passed through the cell phone and the bug and reached Conan's ears, accompanied by a rustling sound of electricity.

Conan had already run to the shelter near the dock. He panted and tried to calm his breathing. He wiped the rain off his face and looked at the cruise ship again.

The police who were on guard near the cruise ship took action. They formed a small team with guns and carefully boarded the cruise ship. The first thing they did was to collect the guns from the organization members.

The member of the organization whose gun was taken away first was obviously unhappy, but after looking at his silent superiors and then at his leader who was still being held hostage, he had no choice but to give up resistance.

The guns of the organization members were taken away one by one. When the police officers who were collecting the guns walked to Gin, their already slow pace became even slower. Gin took a look and handed over the gun with a gloomy face.

A future smiled at him.

Conan leaned his head forward and fixed his eyes on the leader who was being held hostage by Ichijo Mirai. After being held hostage for such a long time, he not only did not speak or try to struggle, but even his movements did not change much, and his two hands were still tightly grasping the white suitcase.

After collecting the guns, the police officers relaxed a little and no longer treated them as a dangerous threat. One of the officers reached out to grab the white briefcase.

When he half leaned forward, holding the handle of the box and covering part of the bodies of Ichijo Mirai and the leader, Gin suddenly moved.

Almost at the same moment, Ichijo Mirai also moved. He turned sideways and kicked without changing his expression. The hand that was pressing on the leader's neck suddenly exerted force, and his foot collided with Gin's hand in mid-air, kicking a black pistol that appeared out of nowhere away.

Inevitably, his attention turned to Gin.

Vermouth seized the opportunity and attacked immediately, grabbing the leader's shoulder with one hand and moving the other hand horizontally to hold the gun. Gin attacked from the other side.

In just a moment, the most crucial place on the battlefield became chaotic. The police officers gripped their guns at the first moment, but a few members of the organization who had trained their reaction speed by licking blood from the tips of knives succeeded in the attack. Some members of the organization immediately picked up their guns, while others rushed into the cruise ship without looking back, and it seemed that they were going to order the cockpit to drive the cruise ship.

A sniper rifle shot was heard, brushing Gin's shoulder and hitting the deck. His expression remained unchanged, and without even a glance, he attacked Ichijo Mirai again.

The three of them fought evenly. The leader was like a ping-pong ball on a triangular table. He was captured by Vermouth, kicked and pulled back by Mirai, and stopped by Gin. He was also like a bowling ball, stumbling and rolling back and forth between the three parties.

But the leader is worthy of being the leader. In this situation, he still held the suitcase tightly. Even though he was almost knocked down by Vermouth's elbow, he endured the pain and held the suitcase even tighter with veins throbbing on his forehead.

There's no doubt about it, this is definitely the leader himself!

Like the leader, Conan couldn't help but shift his attention to the box. He stared at the increasingly intense fight, his brows furrowed tightly, and he looked at the leader again.

The leader seemed to have some talent for being abused. In just a short moment, he had adapted to his dizzy bowling situation. While being hit back and forth, his eyes were moving.

The turning point came a moment later. After a vibration, the cruise ship started up with a roar, and the balance of the cruise ship itself was immediately destroyed.

Just when the fight seemed to break up for a moment, the leader moved and suddenly jumped off the cruise ship holding a suitcase.

Below was the turbulent sea water, but there were several small boats docked on the shore, and the leader swam towards the boats.

Conan immediately went to look at Mirai Ichijo and found that he was entangled by Gin and Vermouth. He tried to jump in several times but failed. Instead, he was pushed to the inside of the cruise ship.

Gin said in a deep voice: "There is a bomb on the cruise ship."

Vermouth didn't know about this and took the time to glance over during the fight.

"I was there when you gave the order," Ichijo Mirai replied nonchalantly, "No need to remind me again, right? It sounds like a threat."

"My dear leader is still around. Are you threatening me to detonate the bomb? Then let's all fly together. I will rest in peace with the leader as my companion."

During a break in the fight, he glanced at the sea and his expression suddenly darkened. This was the first time his expression changed. Anyone who saw the change in his expression could easily draw the conclusion: the leader was about to escape from the explosion range.

Shuichi Akai started sniping again, but the leader kept sinking into the sea and being tossed around by the water, so the chance of hitting him was low.

"Members of the organization understand the principles of the organization, and traitors should understand the principles of the organization even more because they are worried about when the trial will come," Gin looked at the future coldly and said in a deep voice, "You should know that no member of the organization is as important as the leader."

"If I have to, I will detonate the bomb."

There was another sniper sound, and a hint of red appeared on the sea surface. It quickly faded and disappeared with the rise and fall of the waves.

The leader's figure on the sea moved even slower.

A future question: "Why don't you detonate the bomb now? Don't you want to?"

His attack became more fierce, and the meaning was self-evident: as long as they subdued Gin and Vermouth now, it wouldn't matter that the leader was about to escape from the explosion range, they could just chase after him.

This is how it is for members of an organization; they have a lot to consider, but the leader only needs to escape.

In the sea, the leader was still holding the box tightly. He swam to the side of a ship, feeling weak and trembling, with an ecstatic expression on his face, and planned to climb onto the ship.

Looking at the fierce fight on the cruise ship, and then at the leader who was trying to climb onto the cruise ship on the sea, Conan knew that once on board, Akai Shuichi would have more opportunities to be sniped, and rationally he should wait for the sniper. However, he gritted his teeth, no longer hesitated, reached out to touch the mechanism of his belt, half squatted down as a black and white football rolled out and expanded, and touched his shoes with his hands.

The cruise ship has lights.

But only the cruise ship had lights, which barely illuminated the darkness nearby, and now there was a second light source.

It's shoes.

Originally, apart from the sound of rain, the only deafening noise was the gunfire, but now there is a second noise.

It was the sound of a football being kicked hard and breaking through the air.

The sound was so loud, almost as loud as a bomb explosion, causing everyone on the cruise ship to change color and subconsciously turn their heads to look at the burning sensation at the edge of their retinas.

Yitiao Future was the first to turn around.

He saw a bright sphere rising in the sky, like the rising sun, and then flying fiercely towards the small boat on the beach.

The 'sun' collided with the sea surface, making a teeth-grinding roar. The sea surface was smashed into huge waves and splashed water everywhere.

Then, the whole world seemed to be silent for a beat, and then the second huge roar was heard.

It was the roar from a bomb exploding.

The roar wiped out all the noise. Whether it was the sound of rain, fighting, panting or gunfire, they were all forcibly suppressed into silence. The entire world's existence instantly disappeared in the metallic tinnitus, and only the fire of the explosion was shining.

It took more than ten seconds before the chaotic sounds of the world returned to normal.

Conan struggled out of the sea, and saw the heaving wreckage of a cruise ship, "..."

(End of this chapter)