Detective Conan: Knifeman? I'm a good citizen of Beihua

The system opened the chat interface, and Baichuanqiu successfully contacted the headquarters.

This time, the complaint efficiency is finally not slow.

Baichuanqiu couldn't help but sigh that no matter where you are, complaining is always the least efficient way -

The small system, a small ball of light, swayed left and right on the screen, but did not pay attention to what the host and the headquarters were talking about. After Bai Chuanqiu closed the interface, the small system asked curiously: "Host, what did you talk about with the headquarters?"

"Regarding the compensation for the original owner and my compensation." Baichuanqiu said.

Small system: "Huh?"

It can understand the latter, but the former...

"Didn't the original owner pass away?" the system said distressedly, "I don't think we can find where he went."

"So, we have to avenge him." Bai Chuanqiu clapped his hands, "They have already agreed to let you eliminate that bad system."

system:?

what?

I?

The system was shocked: "Ah? I go to clear it? Why me?"

It's just a weak, helpless, and pitiful little system that relies on its host for support! Why should we entrust it with such a difficult problem?

"Headquarters has already told me that the panel you're currently using was actually left behind by that guy, so you should have come into contact with it. I think it should be very easy to find it."

"Ah?" The system was confused.

Baichuan Qiu held his forehead with his hand: "It's this panel with a particularly mean mouth."

Every time he opened the display interface of the novice Xiao Hei, it would either constantly refresh the killing targets or mock Baichuan Qiu's identity as a novice. Later, Baichuan Qiu was too lazy to open the panel to check it, out of sight, out of mind.

Now that he knew the truth, Baichuan Qiu could only say that it was just as he expected.

The one with such a bad mouth must be that damn thing.

"It turned out to be that senior!"

The small system was extremely shocked, and then became timid: "But it is already a senior, and its ability is definitely stronger than mine. If I go over, will it kill me..."

"You must go." Bai Chuanqiu coughed lightly, "To avenge the original owner, I can't go, you have to come, understand?"

The system hesitates.

"Ahem, you're no ordinary system now. You're a super wealthy system," Bai Chuanqiu said patiently. "And headquarters has already agreed on the rules of that world. You can go there and just bully the weak. They've also promised to give you points as a reward."

When Baichuan Qiu said this, the system was immediately moved.

"Okay! I'll go!"

The system instantly stood up.

The fox is relying on the tiger's power to bully others. Bah! The day has come to eliminate this evil for the whole country!

It is its duty to clean up the mess and avenge the original owner!

"Then host, should I go now?"

After making this difficult (?) decision, the system immediately asked Baichuanqiu about the departure time.

"Yes, right now." Bai Chuanqiu said, and also reminded, "Remember to beat him up first. Torture him however you want. Make sure to help the original owner vent his anger!"

System: "Okay... But if that's the case, I might not be able to stay with the host for the time being..."

"It's okay, I'll wait for you to come back."

After hearing what the small system said, Bai Chuanqiu's expression softened. He also shared some of his own views on "torture" to give the small system some temporary lessons.

Small system: o_O

Eh~ The host is so scary~

The data in the small system fluctuated, and trembled: "Then I'm leaving~"

Afterwards, Baichuan Qiu could no longer hear the system's voice.

He tried to summon the panel again, but found that it could not be opened.

Well, that’s good. It’s finally quiet.

Shirakawa Akatsuki felt a little inexplicably melancholic, but he quickly put that feeling behind him. He stood up and said to Enomoto Azusa behind him, "Azusa, I've been busy lately and may be away from Tokyo for a while. I'll leave everything in the store to you."

Azusa Enomoto was a little surprised: "Ah? Okay, okay."

"If the store is too busy, you can ask Xiaolan upstairs if she's willing to help out part-time for a few days. I'll calculate the salary separately."

"it is good!"

After arranging the store, Shirakawa Qiu took out a metal box from an inconspicuous freezer next to the kitchen, took out the equipment prepared in advance, and left the Poirot Cafe through the back door.

Walking out along the alley and coming to the roadside of another block, Baichuan Qiu glanced at the vehicles passing by, and finally raised his legs and walked straight towards a black Porsche.

Open and close the door in one go.

Baichuan Qiu leaned on the passenger seat, turned his head and greeted the silver-haired man behind him: "Oh! Gin, the weather is nice today."

Vodka in the driver's seat: ...

Gin raised his eyelids, not bothering to pay attention to Shirakawa Qiu, and said directly to Vodka: "Drive."

Vodka quickly started the car and drove forward.

"I've also heard about what happened recently."

Baichuan Qiu sighed, "Rum is really something. It's clearly his own business, but he has to implicate Brother Gin. It makes me angry just thinking about it."

Gin:......

Vodka glared at Shirakawa Qiu through the rearview mirror.

What is Brother Gin?

Only he can call Gin "Big Brother"! What an impertinent fellow!

Baichuanqiu pretended not to notice Vodka's look and continued to say to Gin, "But I heard that Rum is about to make a great contribution, so someone has to make some effort too."

Gin smiled and said, "If you don't want me to throw you out, then shut up."

Baichuanqiu shrugged: "Okay, okay."

Still the same grumpy old man.

Tsk.

……

Just as Shirakawa Akane and Gin met, on the other side, Rum was also preparing to take Conan away from the base and leave Tokyo.

But what surprised him was that Vermouth, who had never appeared in the organization, would appear in the base.

Rum raised his eyebrows: "Vermouth, why are you here too? You are such a rare guest."

Vermouth lifted her hair, looking very casual, without any particular emotion, but when her gaze swept over the little boy next to Rum, her eyes were colder than ever before.

"What did you do to him?"

Vermouth asked coldly.

Rum keenly sensed something from Vermouth's tone and raised his eyebrows: "What? Vermouth, this is my trophy, you don't want to meddle in my business, do you?

Vermouth said nonchalantly, "Oh? I really need to take care of this matter. After all, you've caused enough trouble, haven't you?"

Rum's face darkened slightly. "This time it's different. We've confirmed that he is Kudo Shinichi. There's absolutely no doubt about it."

"Machines can deceive people too," Vermouth said bluntly, "I suspect he's a trap set for you by the police."

"Impossible," Rum denied. "I monitored the entire process. There's no way the results could be wrong."

"That means someone was bribed by the police and betrayed us." Vermouth said, "You've been in the organization for so many years, and when have you ever seen that experiment succeed? Rejuvenation? That's really funny."

"Aren't you an example?" Rum's eyes fell on Vermouth. "Oh, I almost forgot, you are just a defective product."

Vermouth's face turned dark and she pulled out a gun and pointed it at Rum.

Rum was not afraid at all, staring straight at Vermouth: "Are you trying to snatch this person from me now? This is the person the master wants."

Vermouth smiled brightly: "Even if I stole it, so what?"