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

Chapter 150 Communication about the illness Just as Gin was about to walk out of the hall, he suddenly stopped and said in a low voice.

"By the way, Rum might contact you in a few days."

"Oh?"

Qi Ming scratched his head in surprise.

Rum?

Our organization's only T1?

He remembered a brief mention in the materials Vermouth had given him—

Rum is the organization's second-in-command.

There were no accompanying pictures or information, only this one sentence.

Almost no one in the organization knew what Rum really looked like.

Muscle Boss, Little Nanliang, Old Man.

There are many different opinions, and it is extremely mysterious.

As expected of a Tier 1 character, Bigger instantly wiped out all the organization's trash characters.

However, they are still far inferior to this extraordinary genius with exceptional intelligence.

"What does Rum want with me?"

"Hmm, who knows."

……

Outside Beika Town.

Qi Ming stood outside the iron gate, staring wide-eyed at the large manor before him, somewhat amazed.

"It's true that doctors, no matter what specialty they specialize in, make a lot of money."

After his final conversation with Gin, he retrieved a few strips of medicine from the lab and rushed to the address on the note.

With his limited vocabulary, all he could do when he saw such a large estate was keep repeating phrases like "Wow, awesome!"

Even he doesn't have such territory.

Although it's not that he can't afford it, he has reached the limit for purchasing houses, and he really likes the ones that are still available.

Hey, you could actually sell it to someone else and then move in yourself, right?

"T2 Qin said she has already made a reservation for me, so I shouldn't need to find a way to get in myself, since I am very polite."

Qi Ming went to the iron gate, pressed the bell, and then waved to the cameras on both sides.

Not long after, several figures slowly emerged from the distance of the manor.

However, the actions of those people were somewhat strange.

It didn't seem like they came out to greet him; it looked more like two security guards were escorting a troublemaker out the gate.

"That quack is truly a quack! He even claimed to be the best in the world, but he has absolutely no skills! Ugh, disgusting, absolutely disgusting!"

"I've been talking to you for ages, and all you do is tell me I'm mentally ill? I'm such a fool!"

As he watched the subtitles drifting in from afar, Qi Ming couldn't help but twitch his lips.

Gin wasn't tricked, was he?

Why does this psychologist seem so unreliable?

Although it's already unreliable enough to find a psychologist for someone who is mentally healthy.

As the group got closer to the gate, the person being pinned down struggled more and more.

The man being held by security guards became even more talkative.

"What are you doing? Damn it, I paid you so much money, why don't you give me my money back! I'm so jealous, give me my money back!"

"Sir, the money you gave me is only enough for 30 minutes. Please understand."

"Pah! Is this how you treat your guests? Let me go, I'll walk by myself!"

“Sir, if you hadn’t been shouting so loudly, I think we would have been more polite to you. Please leave now.”

The group of people took turns arguing and exchanging their opinions.

Then, the iron gate slowly opened, and the person being held captive was unceremoniously pushed out by the security guards.

His chin slammed hard against the ground, and his white suit was stained with mud at that moment.

"Fuck foreigners are all idiots, they're all damn idiots who scam people!"

"Oh dear, what am I going to do with these clothes? I have to return them!"

The security guard ignored the person muttering on the ground and looked at Qi Ming with a smile.

"You must be Mr. Qi Ming. Our boss has been waiting for you for a long time. Please come with us."

Qi Ming ignored the two security guards' words and instead looked at the man who had stood up and was angrily wiping his clothes, saying:

"Chinese?"

He heard the man speak clearly when he fell to the ground; it was Mandarin.

"Hey, comrade!"

"Hello, hello. Come to think of it, I've never met a gay person here before."

"Me too, what a coincidence."

The man glanced at the security guard watching them, snorted, pulled Qi Ming aside, and whispered:

"Brother, you came here because you heard there was a really amazing psychologist here, right?"

"Take my advice, buddy. This guy's a complete quack; he can't do anything right!"

"I borrowed money from all over the place to specifically ask him for help, but it was all for nothing. He couldn't solve any of my problems, and in the end, he said I had a mental illness and made me fail the course!"

"Oh, I see. Then this doctor doesn't seem to be very skilled."

Qi Ming nodded.

"Hey buddy, those two security guards seemed pretty polite to you. You looked pretty energetic too. What brings you to see a psychologist?" the man asked curiously.

Qi Ming shrugged.

"Well, mainly because my colleagues think I'm sick, otherwise who would want to see a psychologist?"

Upon hearing this, the man's eyes seemed to light up, and he excitedly patted Qi Ming's shoulders with both hands.

"Comrade, we really are comrades! Me too, everyone around me says I'm crazy!"

"You know what? In just one month, all three of my girlfriends think I'm a liar and that I have psychological problems. Isn't that strange?!"

Qi Ming nodded, somewhat bewildered.

"Ah, um, that is indeed quite strange."

Qi Ming sincerely wanted to apologize for his previous thoughts.

This man does indeed have a mental illness.

The man, oblivious to Qi Ming's tense expression, continued talking to himself.

"Right, it's normal if one person thinks I'm abnormal, but if three people think I'm abnormal, then it really is abnormal."

"...No, I'm just surprised that you can find three girlfriends in a month."

The man paused for a moment, then waved his hand.

"It's okay, it's normal. After all, I'm not only Chinese, I also studied in the US, which gives me an advantage in the eyes of Japanese girls."

...That's the most abnormal thing.

Qi Ming had a feeling that this NPC was somewhat unique.

Normally, these random NPCs wouldn't have anyone to chat with them.

Or is this part of the update that will allow more people to interact with me?

"So you really are a liar?"

The current chat plot is quite novel, and Qi Ming asked curiously.

The man paused for a moment upon hearing this, then smiled helplessly.

"Hey buddy, let me be honest with you. You might think I'm crazy, but don't you feel like this world is fake? Like it's unreal?"

"……what?"

Qi Ming was stunned.

what happened.

This random NPC actually discovered the truth of the world!

The man continued speaking:

"Dude, I'll let you in on a secret. The other day I saw someone riding a broomstick and flying up alongside a car!"

"Although the official news said they were testing new equipment, who the hell would believe that testing equipment would be done in a place with so many people?"

"Later, I saw a man flying in the sky on a broomstick."

"Finally, on New Year's Eve, I saw a UFO again! It really was a UFO..."

"But the most outrageous thing is actually today."

The man became more and more excited as he spoke, and then he took out a smartphone from his hand.

"This board is called a smartphone, it went on sale today, it's outrageous! Is this some kind of tech explosion, suddenly transporting us to the future!"