Out-of-control players in the world of Detective Conan

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As night fell, two kilometers from the city, on a mountainside, the man put down his binoculars and placed his guitar case on a boulder in front of him.

There was no guitar in the bag, but a sniper rifle that had been disassembled into several parts.

The man quickly assembled it and adjusted the scope to look at the top floor of a tall building in the city.

There's a rooftop pool party going on there.

Women in sexy swimsuits laughed and frolicked in the pool, occasionally revealing glimpses of their bodies.

However, the man's gaze did not linger on these glamorous women. All he saw through the sniper scope was a bald, middle-aged man sitting on a burgundy sofa, enjoying being fed by beautiful women.

The man's index finger was firmly on the trigger, his expression indifferent.

He was waiting for the signal to fire through his earpiece.

Without a doubt, this man is a killer.

However, he is not cold-blooded.

Because a cold-blooded killer wouldn't wear a pink t-shirt under an open black coat.

Not to mention the beach shorts and the saffron-colored flip-flops that exude the air of a landlord.

It's very trendy, and it contains a lot of dopamine.

"Do it, Madeira."

A cold, sharp voice came through the headset, and then the man pulled the trigger.

A muffled gunshot rang out, and in an instant, a bloody crater appeared between the eyebrows of the middle-aged man in the sniper scope.

"mission completed."

"Conference Room at Base 1"

The voice in the headset was indifferent, offering no praise.

The sniper rifle was disassembled and put back into the guitar case. The man slung it over his shoulder, stood up, and then disappeared without warning.

The next second, a man's figure suddenly appeared in the toilet of Underground Base No. 1.

However, to the man's surprise, as soon as he opened the bathroom door, he saw a brown-haired girl wearing a white lab coat walk in from outside.

Their eyes met, and the scene was extremely awkward. Coupled with the man's attire, it was hard not to think of him as a perverted voyeur.

The girl with tea-colored hair frowned slightly.

"you……"

"Ahem, the toilet here has been cleared. Miss, please use it in peace. I won't disturb you. I'm leaving now!"

The man coughed loudly, deliberately raising his voice as he shouted, and hurriedly slipped out of the restroom, leaving the tea-haired girl standing there dumbfounded.

The man walked briskly until he arrived at the conference room, at which point he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He tossed the guitar case containing the sniper rifle aside, sat down in his chair, and cursed under his breath.

"System, how many times have I told you? Who did you learn this teleportation point from? You've set the men's restroom to the women's restroom!"

Then a voice entered his mind.

[We have received feedback from the host that the issue of inaccurate teleportation location will be fixed at 6 AM tomorrow.]

"You've got a problem! I gave you feedback last week and the week before last, but your repairs are just the same old thing, it's hopeless!"

We have received feedback from the host. We apologize for any inconvenience this may cause.

Hearing the system's dismissive tone, the man was speechless and could only give a thumbs-up in the air.

"6. You garbage system, garbage game. Goodbye and don't come back."

This world is actually a game, at least that's what the system tells men.

The man's name was Qi Ming. One afternoon, he was staring blankly at the game library on his computer.

Despite having over a hundred games in his inventory, Qi Ming remained listless and uninterested, feeling utterly empty.

Then the system's voice came to my mind.

The system, which calls itself the God of Games, tells Qi Ming that as long as he gives it all his knowledge about anime, it can create a new, immersive game that Qi Ming has never experienced before.

Although Qi Ming was puzzled as to why it was knowledge of anime and not knowledge of games, he still readily agreed.

After losing his memories of the game, Qi Ming ended up in a game called "Detective Conan".

The system offers Qi Ming two gameplay options: action and puzzle-solving.

Without a second thought, he chose the action-based gameplay and became a peripheral member of the villainous organization, the Blacksmith, in this world.

After relentlessly completing missions and leveling up, he successfully became a codenamed employee of the brewery, maxing out his combat skills.

Madeira, a type of wine.

What frustrates Qi Ming is that the game has no tutorial or guidance, and he still doesn't know what the main quest is.

"Forget it, let's just take it one step at a time."

Qi Ming yawned, took out his phone, and started playing Snake.

"By the way, system, could you update the game's technology? It's still stuck with old-fashioned devices."

[Host feedback received]

After a while, when the snake game had almost filled the phone screen, the tightly closed meeting room door was finally opened.

A tall man wearing a black top hat and with flowing long golden-silver hair walked in.

Following closely behind was a burly man wearing the same black hat and sunglasses.

"Madera, you're as fast as ever. It's at least 6 kilometers from there to the base, right?"

The burly man wearing sunglasses was somewhat surprised to see Qi Ming sitting leisurely in a chair.

"Just kidding, my nickname is The Flash... Hey, not Vodka, who are you calling fast!"

"Ahem, I didn't mean that, don't misunderstand."

"What do you mean? What are you implying?"

Ignoring their argument, the long-haired man glanced at Qi Ming's clothes, a rare hint of disdain appearing in his usually indifferent eyes.

"Madra, change out of your clothes."

Qi Ming remained unmoved upon hearing this, simply looking up at the ceiling and saying calmly, "Old Qin, it's not that I don't want to take it off, it's just that the attributes of this outfit are just too good."

Gin didn't reply, or rather, as always, he didn't understand what Qi Ming meant.

“From today onwards, you have a long-term mission: to monitor and protect the organization’s researchers, Sherry.”

[NPC Gin issues a quest to the host. Quest rewards: 45000 experience points, Legendary quality casual shoes *1. Additional rewards: depending on the satisfaction level of the protected person, Sherry.]

The voice in his mind made Qi Ming feel somewhat incredulous; the rewards for this mission seemed exceptionally generous.

"Shirley?"

Qi Ming scratched his head, and amidst Vodka's incredulous expression, a glass of sherry appeared out of thin air in his hand.

Gin was also taken aback. He had seen Qi Ming perform this kind of trick of making things appear out of thin air many times, but he still hadn't figured out the principle behind it.

Qi Ming took a sip of sherry, closed his eyes, smacked his lips, and savored the taste.

"It's a little sweet, like a woman's name."

"It's a woman."

Before Qi Ming could think further, Gin heard footsteps outside the door and slowly said:

"She is coming."

Qi Ming quickly stood up and stared intently at the door.

The footsteps grew closer, and Qi Ming finally saw the person's face.

She was tall and slender, wearing a white lab coat, with a delicate and beautiful face beneath her brown wavy hair.

His lake-blue eyes revealed a hint of indifference, giving him a cool and aloof demeanor.

The only pity is that their first meeting might not have happened in the women's restroom.

When Shiho Miyano saw Qi Ming, her expression was no longer indifferent.

"Who are you? The one who went to unclog the drains in the women's restroom?"