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

In the hall.

The group sat down at the table to discuss what was to come.

Because the following conversation might be a bit too intimate, Qi Ming decisively sent the child out to play.

Incidentally, Ai Haibara was also called out.

It's not because she's still a child now.

But real children always need someone to look after them.

Judging from the way Genta climbed over the wall and squeezed into this house as soon as he saw it, he might have broken a few antique vases if no one was watching him.

"Should we call the police right now?"

One of the old man's suggestions almost made Qi Ming rush forward and point at him to yell at him again.

"Can't you think of anything else? Call the police? Someone almost killed your whole family and all you think of is calling the police?"

The old man swallowed hard, then asked Qi Ming:

"What are your thoughts, sir?"

"Hmph, Neyzute."

Upon hearing Qi Ming's words, everyone fell silent.

It wasn't that they couldn't understand; the system had done a good job in terms of localization, and they understood Qi Ming's meaning.

"Sir, this is a society governed by the rule of law. What you're doing..."

"Hey, stop pretending here."

Qi Ming slammed his hand on the table in annoyance.

"Actually, everyone wanted to do this, but I was the one who said it out loud."

"Think about your wife, think about your mother. How did your wife die? We haven't even found your mother's body yet!"

"..."

The old man clenched his fists tightly, unable to utter a single word for a long time.

He admitted that Qi Ming's words made a lot of sense.

After learning the truth, he also hated the murderer who disguised himself as the first wife.

Pretending to know nothing, I acted like a fool in front of them every day.

The thought of being in the same house as this ruthless murderer, playing the game of being a loving family, made him feel nauseous.

After speaking to the master, Qi Ming looked at the servants around him.

"And you guys, do you really think that old woman will let you go after she takes care of them?"

"She dared to kill those servants before, and she dares to kill you all today!"

The servants remained silent, but they also agreed with Qi Ming's words.

That's a madman who'd do anything for treasure.

Having found the treasure, would they really want to leave any survivors?

The air remained silent for an unknown amount of time before the old man spoke slowly.

“…Do it.”

These words seemed to chill the air considerably.

Dr. Agasa swallowed.

I have a feeling that I've somehow gotten involved in some kind of big party.

He put his right hand into his bag, ready to call the police.

Although Qi Ming's words made a lot of sense, this is, after all, a society governed by the rule of law!

He couldn't figure out how Qi Ming did what Shinichi had told him last time.

But today is different; Qi Ming has made it so clear.

They've already started gathering to discuss how to take vigilante justice against the murderer!

However, just as Dr. Agasa was about to record the audio, Qi Ming suddenly spoke up.

"Alright, since you all agree, then it's settled."

"Once we catch that person, we'll throw her into the tower."

"……what?"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone looked at Qi Ming in confusion.

Throw it into the tower?

What do you mean?

Everyone was puzzled, but only the master shivered and couldn't help but ask:

"Then what will happen to her?"

"They'd probably be scared to death, right? I've never died like that before, I don't know."

Qi Ming said casually, then became serious.

"Now that we've finished discussing this matter, it's time to get down to business."

The master was taken aback when he saw Qi Ming's expression.

Wasn't what they just said serious business?

Could that person have accomplices?

Then Qi Ming slowly said:

"We should talk about how this castle was sold."

"..."

So this is the real business?

……

Half an hour later, everyone came out of the conference room.

The transaction of the castle was exceptionally simple.

It was so simple that Qi Ming didn't spend any money; he just helped them find the treasure hidden in the castle.

After all, they don't live here all the time, and maintaining such a large castle would cost a considerable amount of money.

What's more, there are ghosts here.

Indeed, Qi Ming once again showed off his amazing camera to everyone in the conference room.

Strangely enough, these ghosts have always existed here.

But as long as you don't see the ghost's appearance with a camera, there's no problem.

Once the camera was in use, I started to feel air conditioning blowing behind me frequently, and the things on the table started to move inexplicably.

After Qi Ming kept brainwashing him with the saying "If I don't go to hell, who will?", the master decisively chose to sell the castle.

"Mr. Qi Ming, we'll go pack our things now."

"go Go."

After asking Qi Ming some questions, the master and his servants returned to their respective rooms to tidy up their belongings.

As he went upstairs, he patted his chest, still feeling a lingering fear.

He is now certain that this gentleman is definitely a highly skilled Yin-Yang Master!

I am so lucky to have met such a benefactor at this time of crisis.

Not only did they help us catch the real culprit behind the murders of the first wife and his own wife, but they also generously took away the haunted house.

What a kind person!

"But speaking of which, I feel like I've seen that gentleman somewhere before."

As he tidied the bedding in the room, the old man recalled Qi Ming's appearance and muttered some strange things to himself.

A servant standing nearby nodded in agreement.

But after a moment he realized what was happening and said with some surprise:

"Sir, I remember now, wasn't he the one on TV yesterday!"

"Which one? That gentleman doesn't have dark skin either."

"No, she was the first singer to stand up when the children were kidnapped by that AI called Monokuma!"

The old man was stunned for a moment, then suddenly slapped his head as he recalled what he had seen yesterday.

"Oh...oh! I remember now, it's that person!"

Although it's a castle, it still has a television and such, and they naturally watched the live broadcast of Monokuma yesterday.

They only watched a short clip and then turned it off, not because it was particularly appetizing, but they also knew how serious this matter was.

"Murata...were our previous terms of a deal—that we just find the treasure—a bit too selfish? This gentleman is a man of great principle."

"It seems...it seems a bit like that."

……