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

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"Hey, what's wrong? What was that sound just now?"

Passerby B's phone call hadn't ended. Hearing a loud thud as someone fell to the ground, Passerby A had a bad feeling and quickly asked...

Qi Ming picked up the phone but did not respond. Instead, he walked into the stadium.

He didn't look around; he immediately spotted a photographer on the field.

Wearing headphones, he looked somewhat nervous.

Under the scan, Qi Ming also saw the bright, silenced pistol in the man's arms.

Then Qi Ming pulled out a gun with an extremely strange design.

The gun's body, made of an unknown material, shimmered with a faint blue light.

Without further hesitation, Qi Ming aimed at the passerby's position and placed his finger on the trigger.

No, not good!

Conan's eyes widened in surprise.

Conan couldn't tell what it was.

But if it has a trigger, then it's definitely a gun!

Although it's still unknown where Qi Ming pulled this huge thing out of, judging from his actions, could it be that he intends to commit murder on the spot?

Conan immediately activated his watch's scope and aimed it at Qi Ming's neck, about to press the button first.

But then it suddenly occurred to him that his anesthetic injections seemed to have no effect on him!

How to do how to do?

Conan scratched his head anxiously, then suddenly saw a flock of birds flying overhead and had a flash of inspiration. He immediately shouted.

"Brother Qi Ming, get out of the way! Bird poop has fallen on your head!"

"What the hell?!"

Qi Ming was startled and quickly took a step back to the side.

However, his finger reflexively pulled the trigger.

whoosh-

Immediately afterwards, a blue beam of light condensed from the muzzle of the gun and shot out into the arena.

A... energy weapon?!

Conan's face turned pale.

Oh no! Something terrible is about to happen!

However, the expected accident did not occur.

The blue beam of light hit the soccer ball, but surprisingly, it did not cause any damage.

The blue beam of light seemed to be carrying some kind of gravity, pulling the football into the air and making an extremely exaggerated arc.

"Chao, you missed."

Qi Ming glanced at the field and immediately released the trigger.

The football, now without its traction, fell from the sky, and then—

It hit the corner of the goal precisely.

For a moment, the entire stadium fell silent, even the referee was looking at the goal that had been scored.

However, he quickly regained his senses and blew the whistle.

"Big Osaka scores! The score is now tied 1-1!"

As soon as the referee announced the result, cheers erupted from the crowd.

"That was amazing! What was that ball called?"

"It's a super spin snake shot! It's a super spin snake shot!"

On the field, the player in control of the ball looked bewildered as he accepted the hugs from his teammates.

"Dude, when did you learn that move? It's so cool!"

"I...I don't know either?"

……

In the stands.

Qi Ming looked at Conan with a dangerous gaze.

"So, where's the bird poop?"

"It seems like a gust of wind blew him away just now. I have something to do, so I'll be leaving now!"

Conan gave an awkward laugh and quickly fled the scene.

"Tsk, that's really sick."

Seeing Conan leave, Qi Ming once again raised his gun and aimed it at the passerby.

This time he didn't make a mistake; the blue gravitational wave shot directly at Passerby A.

The passerby who was operating the camera was instantly enveloped in blue light and flew into the air.

What's going on? How did I start flying?!

The passerby's face turned deathly pale instantly, and he struggled wildly, waving his arms and legs.

The audience noticed this strange scene and stopped watching the game, turning their attention to the passerby in astonishment.

"Look! Someone's flying!"

"Wow, this must be an after-party performance by Nichiri TV, right?"

"Is it that interesting? I heard that after today's match, there will be a performance by a singer from Nichiri TV, and they will also play a friendly match against the champion team."

"Nikro TV? Is that Yoko Okino?"

"It doesn't seem like it. It's something like Killing, a newbie, I guess."

The passerby flying in the air was already numb.

What the hell is going on?

I'm not a stuntman, nor am I one of those scoundrels who sell TV show entertainment!

After flying for a while, Passerby A slowly landed on the stands, landing on his bottom next to Qi Ming.

"Knife duel or sniper duel?"

Before the passerby could recover, Qi Ming immediately grabbed his ear and asked.

He could tell from the conversation that the person was the homeowner.

"Ouch! Ouch! Ouch! Who the hell are you?!"

The passerby struggled, but the more he moved erratically from side to side, the stronger the pulling sensation came from his ears.

What is this guy talking about, knife fights or sniper duels?!

And how exactly did he fly up? Did he encounter a ghost?

"I'm asking you a question, hurry up, my time is very precious."

As the urging voice came again, the pain intensified for Passerby A.

It felt like my earlobe was torn.

"Sniping against each other! Sniping against each other!"

In a daze, Passerby A couldn't help but shout loudly.

After he finished speaking, Qi Ming finally let go of the passerby's ear.

"That's pretty much it."

"Then let's hurry up and start a match. I still need to sing and play football after their game is over."

Singing and playing football?

Passerby A covered his ears, his eyes wide, and endured the pain as he looked up at Qi Ming.

In order to carry out today's plan, he had been planning for a long time to infiltrate the photographer of the Nichibukai company.

Of course, I was also aware of the extra program that Nichiuri TV added today—

Promote that singer/artist named Killing.

In other words, the man standing in front of him is the singer from Nichiri TV?

The passerby was speechless.

My plan has been ruined by Nichiri TV again!

"What are you doing...?"

Before he could complain, Passerby A felt a sharp pain in the back of his neck and instantly lost consciousness.

……

On the way to the National Stadium.

Megure Juzo was driving a police car to the scene.

He just received a report from a staff member of the Nichiri TV station that someone was committing murder with a gun there.

The National Stadium was packed with people today, and it was also the first day of the new year.

If any serious incident were to occur, these police officers would likely be in serious trouble.

The year-end bonus hasn't been paid out yet!

Ringing——

The phone rang, and Inspector Megure glanced at it.

It's an unknown number.

"Hello, who's that?"

"Inspector Megure, this is Shinichi Kudo. I'm at the National Stadium."

Shinichi Kudo's voice came from the other end of the phone.

Inspector Megure paused for a moment, then replied with delight, "Brother Kudo, I didn't expect it to be you! By the way, do you know where there is...?"

Before Inspector Megure could finish speaking, Shinichi Kudo immediately interrupted him.

“I know the situation, and I already know who the two prisoners with guns are.”

"But the two of them are preparing to leave now, probably because they want to escape."

"Please seal off the entrances and exits of the arena immediately! Don't let anyone out!"

After saying that, the phone call ended.

Megure Juzo squinted at his phone and sighed helplessly.

So, we're all family, how come this kid's personality is so different from Yusaku's?