Conan: I am really a good person

Chapter 85 Waste
Rum: "???"

Because it was too unbelievable and he suffered a great shock in a short period of time, Rum suspected that he heard wrongly, "What did you say?"

"You said, you said I'm a waste?!"

Mirai Ichijo admitted patiently: "Yes."

He provided supporting evidence one by one, "I clearly prepared a sniper rifle, but only twenty rounds of bullets. After I successfully eliminated the enemy, my first reaction was fear."

What is it if it’s not waste? A waste snack?
Rum: "..."

His face changed again and again, he became furious, and in a fit of rage...

Normally, if he was provoked by a member of the lower-level organization and ridiculed as "trash", as a member of the code name and the second-in-command of the organization, Rum would be furious and kill such a member of the organization who did not know the so-called.

But those are ordinary organization members. Mirai Ichiyo is not an ordinary organization member, but a special person.

But Mirai Ichijo had just sniped more than 30 enemies, and his hands were getting hot.

But Mirai Ichijo is really powerful and not mentally normal.

But Rum was a little scared.

Rum was really a little afraid of the madman, just a little bit, just a little bit, so he got angry.

"My original plan was to let you snipe the enemy, but I didn't want you to snipe at will with almost no pause!"

"Do you know what the emergency news said? There is a terrorist who attacks indiscriminately at the Metropolitan Assembly!"

"They actually carried out sniping attacks indiscriminately in the city center. Do you know how much noise it will cause?!"

"Now almost everyone on the street knows there's a madman downtown!"

A future: "?"

"Not only can't you speak human language, but you can't understand human language very well," he corrected, "It's not indiscriminate, it's precise."

"The bullets you prepared are too few. I can only use every bullet on the enemies you call 'black members similar to the organization'. There are no extra bullets to carry out indiscriminate attacks."

"and……"

Mirai Ichijo paused and asked in confusion: "Aren't we terrorists?"

Putting aside the point that the computer expansion pack prompts that the organization is becoming more and more divided, "the side of the organization shown to me is not an organization in darkness, and the members are also members of the darkness?"

Users who can clear residential areas in advance, ambush them, threaten and extort the president, and have insiders in the police.

These are enough to show that the organization is not a good one, at least it is a real black organization so far.

So, "Isn't it normal for black characters to accidentally injure ordinary citizens during their actions?"

"For example, it is quite normal for a carpenter to lose wood when making furniture." Mirai Ichichi was a little confused, "Why did you react so violently?"

He sincerely advised Rum, "Don't be too soft-hearted."

Forget it, don't turn it into a waste snack.

"You, like Gin, are too soft-hearted," Mirai Ichijo said very sincerely, "You are black characters, criminals, not ordinary people, and you do not need to have excessive 'compassion' and 'kindness'."

He thought about it and corrected it slightly, "You can have gin."

Gin has power and can be a tree that is hard on the outside and soft on the inside. Rum has no power. If it is any weaker, it can only be a disgusting waste snack.

Mirai Ichijo comforted the trash snack, "But don't worry, the news is slandering me. I am not indiscriminate. Every shot accurately kills an enemy."

"You should feel better, trash point, cough, Rum."

He quickly cut through the mess, "Without further ado, when will we meet?"

Please stick your head out, the bullet is in an emergency, really, urgently.

Rum: "..."

He was so violent. He had been doing evil for so many years, and yet he was sincerely advised to "don't be too merciful".

Even more fierce, Gin was also advised not to be too soft-hearted.He got even more aggressive. Although this kid didn't have any murderous intent, he seemed to want to defeat his superiors.

His expression changed again, and he had to swallow his anger, "Okay, okay, now that you've finished the action,"

Mirai Ichijo: "Huh?"

Rum immediately changed his mind, "Your actions are outstanding. I haven't seen an organization member as outstanding as you in a long time. You can accurately identify the enemy in the crowd and shoot accurately. It seems that what Gin said is true, you Excellent marksmanship."

What Gin said was true, this kid is so crazy.

"It's just that your shoulder is injured?" He slowed down and said, "The police will arrive soon. I know you are very powerful and can easily eliminate the first batch of police. However, it is not easy for the organization to become famous, so you should retreat first. .”

"Next time I ask you to snipe, I will prepare more bullets."

no next time.

"Okay," Mirai Ichijo agreed, "Where shall we meet?"

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Rum fell silent, thinking over Ichifui's words over and over again with uncertainty.

Ichijo Miku didn't have any murderous intent. When he said this, there was no murderous intent that a normal person would have to kill his boss. It was just plain, as plain as if he was saying, 'I want to eat sushi today.'

And after completing the task, it seems to be very normal to report face-to-face to the boss.

...But this guy just shot and killed so many people in a row, and he didn't have any murderous intent in him. It's unbelievable.

What about 'precisely sniping the enemy' and 'no extra bullets for ordinary people'? Rum heard the whole process of sniping and knew the sniper speed combined with '5 minutes', '[-] rounds of bullets' and 'dense crowd'. I don’t believe even half of the pronunciation.
He responded cautiously, "You retreat first and meet again when we have a chance."

And he was more cautious, giving a decent way to save respect, saying that he was not afraid of meeting, "I am not in Tokyo right now."

Ichijo Mirai retreated regretfully, "Okay."

"It's really shameful that you're not in Tokyo... Then how do you know that residents on the streets of Tokyo know about the sniper attack that occurred in the city center?"

"You lied to me?"

Rum fell silent.

"No," he reluctantly found a reason, "I originally expected that you would not make such a big noise."

At least it won't turn the Tokyo Metropolitan Assembly into the site of Mount Fuji's volcanic eruption, forcing countless citizens to run wildly outside.

"The police will arrive soon and will definitely pursue you. I just learned the news that the FBI has also been dispatched,"

"I said I'm not in Tokyo because... I'm going to New York to deal with the FBI. Yes, that's it."

He calmed down, his tone was calm, and he had the ruthless demeanor of a black character, "Create some noise for them, so they don't always stare at Tokyo."

Then he changed the topic back, "The police have been dispatched urgently. You need to retreat first."

"That's it for today, I'll hang up now."

Ichijo Mirai: "No, they will arrive 10 minutes after the first gunshot. Since you haven't left yet, I can report to you in person... Hello?"

He looked at his phone and saw the hung up calls and missed calls.

Nineteen missed calls.

The next second, the phone vibrated again, No. 20 unmarked incoming call reminders rang quickly, and a future call was answered, "Hello."

He calmly predicted and greeted politely, "Good afternoon, Gin."

News came from the other end of the phone. The news anchor was speaking quickly and was urging citizens to go home as soon as possible, not to leave the company, to hide in buildings as much as possible, and not to wander around in the streets.

There was only the news, and there was an inexplicable silence.

After being silent for a long time, Ginjiu said: "You're done."

"...Rum that loser."

Mirai Ichijo was convinced, "Indeed."

(End of this chapter)