[Group Conan] The organization is called the Fifth Personality

【Prophet (Priest): There are two transactions today, and the time interval is very close.

The transaction at 6 pm is very simple. You can say that you just go and rob the money. Two or three people can go. The 6:30 transaction has more money and is more difficult. This is our second time against Gin. We have to be careful.

I Love Invention (Mechanic): Miura Keimitsu received 1.5 billion yesterday, which is the mission that Gin is going to come. We plan to let him snipe Gin in the dark. We don’t ask him to hit the opponent, but just cause him some inconvenience.

Then I will use my robot and the puppeteer will use her puppet. She and I will join forces to beat Gin together.

Gravekeeper (Gravekeeper): This is a good idea. Even if Miura Keimitsu accidentally hits your robot/puppet, you don’t have to worry about dying, and as long as you don’t hit the key position, the robot will not be scrapped.

Puppet Maker (Puppet Master): This is our goal, and this is a good opportunity to test my learning results during this period. I will wash away the humiliating kick from Gin last time today!

Prophet (Priest): Then who will take the money?

Novel Creator (Novelist): Me! When trading money, Vodka must be the one to withdraw the money. With the mechanics and the others entangled with Gin, I can focus on dealing with Vodka. It will probably take a while to grab the money.

Crispy Hacker (Cheerleader): By the way, why don’t we be more greedy? This is what I think. Let Miura Kagemitsu keep shooting at Gin, so that they will mistakenly think that Miura will not attack Vodka, and then he suddenly shoots Vodka down, and the novelist takes the money, and the mercenary moves people.

Novel Creator (Novelist):... You are really bold!

Prophet (Priest): You can give it a try, but I don't think the success rate is high. Chianti's success was also due to luck. Gin will definitely be more cautious in his future actions. We robbed money and people two days ago. This time he may bring snipers or other helpers.

If Gin brings snipers or other helpers, our mission will be uncertain. In this case, just complete the mission as soon as possible. There is no requirement to tie up Vodka.

I Love Invention (Mechanic): The priest is right. We should still follow the old plan. However, I will inform Miura Keimitsu to give it a try as suggested by the cheerleaders. Even if Vodka cannot be caught, he can still get hurt and suffer a little.

Zoo Director (Prophet): I will always pay attention to your mission! If there is any danger, I will release the bird.

Novel Creator (Novelist): How do you pay attention to the mission?

Zoo Director (Prophet): The mechanic installed a real-time monitor on her robot. I can see the scene on your side from here.

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At 5:30 pm, because there was no one in the restaurant, the boss readily approved Miura Keimitsu's leave and closed the store.

Miura Keimitsu had gone to check the spot last night, and now he just had to go directly to the sniper position. There was only one best sniper position, in case the black organization also came with a sniper. Miura Keimitsu carefully looked down at the rooftop.

There was someone! A man who looked not young.

Miura Keimitsu's heartbeat quickened, and he took out a stun shell from his pocket - the mechanic gave him.

Start the shell, and then wait until the pre-swing is almost over, aim at Cohen and throw it.

Cohen's pupils trembled when he saw a shell appear next to him. At that moment, he thought of his own death, but the next second, as the white drug spread quickly, he fainted with regret.

Miura Keimitsu opened his phone, took a photo of Cohen and sent it to the group:

There is another sniper at the sniper point, probably from the Black Organization. I knocked him out. Do you want to take him back?

Mechanic: Damn, Cohen! Miura, you keep him first, I'll call someone to move him away.

Miura Keimitsu: Okay.

In less than ten minutes, the cowboy who lived nearby drove downstairs. As a detective, he didn't have much strength, but as a cowboy, as long as his rope hooked the opponent, he could carry the opponent around and not feel tired at all.

So after going upstairs, he approached Cohen and threw out the rope. The rope was wrapped around Cohen twice in an unusual posture - one around the neck and one around the legs, because the rest of Cohen was close to the ground.

The cowboy grabbed the other end of the rope and pulled it, and Cohen was brought to his shoulders.

Miura Keimitsu had a big question mark in his head: Why not just carry Cohen on his shoulders?

Although he was puzzled, he didn't ask and continued to set up the sniper rifle.

At 21-5-chome, Beika-cho, the Black Organization came to trade with several peripheral members, one of whom was about to get a code name. If this mission was successful, he would get a code name.

He didn't know that this mission was actually not simple in the eyes of some code name members.They were not sure if they would be intercepted and robbed like last time. Fortunately, 500 million was not a lot, so the task fell on him.

At 6:00, they arrived at the transaction location, and then saw the transaction partner fainted on the ground, with a black card next to him: We accept the money. [Muse Pattern] × 1

"Sir, what should we do now?" A man in black stood up and asked.

The man called the sir kicked the fainted transaction partner, and perhaps he used too much force, the transaction partner actually woke up.

"Where's the money?" The man's face was gloomy, he didn't want to fail in the final push to get the code name.

"Sir... Sir, I brought the money, but as soon as I got here, I was knocked unconscious by a few masked men, and when I woke up, I was like this now."

"You lied! This is all directed and acted by you. If you can't pay today, just wait for the black material to be exposed."

"Sir, I really have no money. I have sold several houses this time, and I can't get any money at all."

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Not far away, the antique dealer, the mercenary and Jack looked regretful. The people who came were not code members, but this one called Sir... let's tie him up.

A few minutes ago, when Conan looked out of the window of the Maori Detective Agency, he happened to see a few men in black walking by not far away. For a moment, his heartbeat quickened, and he confirmed that he was fully equipped, and then rushed downstairs to chase.

The destination of the men in black was not far from the Maori Detective Agency, and Conan caught up with them in a short while. He was hiding in a corner at this time, listening to what those people said.

Sir, could it be a code member? Conan wanted to fight them, but he knew his own strength. He could only knock down two people at most.

Damn it, can I only watch them leave? Conan was unwilling.

Suddenly, two masked people appeared, one male and one female. One of them was unarmed and knocked out a man in black. The other waved a long stick and knocked the gun out of the other's hand in a few strokes. They cooperated well and finished all the people in less than a minute.

Of course, Conan didn't see the invisible Jack assisting the two, such as sneak attacking the man in black to distract their attention.

"This adult is also quite ordinary. He fainted after one stick." The antique dealer felt that this was like killing a small monster in seconds.

"Antique dealer, that's because your stick is too powerful. Even if you fight against Gin, as long as your stick falls on him, he will at least take two steps back. If you hit Gin's neck like you hit this guy, he will faint no matter how powerful he is." The mercenaries envied this golden finger, but unfortunately, this stick is just an ordinary stick in their hands and can't play such a strong role at all.

"Yes, let's take this man away first." The two carried away a man in black.

Conan's glasses reflected in the dark: antique dealer? Masked man? Who are they? Are the missing code members mentioned by Mr. Amuro related to them?

6:30, Beihua Town 6-chome 66, both parties of the transaction arrived, as sensitive as Gin, he felt that the atmosphere was a little wrong, subconsciously, he dodged to the side, and the bullet just brushed his silver bullet and hit the wall.

"Ah--" The middle-aged man who had just handed the money to Vodka screamed, then lay on the ground with his hands covering his head.

Gin probably expected that this transaction might attract some people, so he directly used the headset to contact the support prepared in advance.

Several robots and a group of puppets came over from behind a wall in the alley. They had a clear goal and all surrounded Gin.

But who is Gin? Even though the puppeteer has been training hard during this period, he still can't avoid the fate of being kicked down. Red fever. The puppeteer is really going to be red fever, even if she just successfully dodges one move, she won't be so embarrassed.

The middle-aged man took a sneak peek at the current situation, and then was frightened by the appearance of the puppet's "pseudo-human".

Vodka looked at the surrounded Gin anxiously, wanting to help but couldn't. At this time, his opponent, the novelist, came on the stage.

Left hook and right hook, hey, Vodka's face was swollen, he put down the money and fought hard, but he didn't hit the opponent after several counterattacks, but was punched several times.

The novelist was quite surprised. She hit him like this, why didn't Vodka faint?

Miura Kagemitsu silently shot Gin in the back. Gin was very smart and knew how to use robots to block the gun. He knew that robots could be knocked down by guns. Indeed, one robot was accidentally injured and fell to the ground and never got up again.

It was time. Miura Kagemitsu changed his target and shot Vodka in the thigh.

Bang——

This shot hit accurately. With strong willpower, Vodka did not fall to the ground immediately.

Seeing this, Gin immediately understood that their real target was Vodka. Those rubbish had not arrived for so long. Gin cursed in his heart, and then exerted his strength to knock down three wooden men.Puppet, go to Vodka.

Seeing Gin approaching, the novelist secretly thought that it was not good, and thought it was time to retreat, so he ran away with the box before Vodka could react.

[Novel Creator (Novelist): Cover my retreat.

Puppet Maker (Puppet Master): Okay.

Sports Student (Forward): Then do we still want to catch Vodka?

I Love Invention (Mechanic): No, you guys should leave quickly too, we heard Gin calling for support, we can't fight anymore. ]

As soon as the novelist left with the box, the support from the Black Organization arrived.

They shot at the robots and puppets one after another, two robots fell, and the rest ran far away. The puppet master ran slower, but no one fell except for a few bullet holes on his body. After running through more than a dozen alleys, they finally disappeared from the sight of the Black Organization.

The prophet who watched the whole process felt a little scared. Fortunately, it was not the novelist who dragged Gin away, otherwise his servant birds would not be able to protect her at all.