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

"Sir, did you come alone?"

After a long silence, a police officer stepped forward and asked Amuro Tooru a question.

Based on what Amuro Tooru just did, he couldn't do that. Calling him "sir" would be no problem for him.

Amuro Tooru temporarily endured the pain coursing through his body and showed his identification.

Upon seeing that Amuro Tooru was a public security officer, everyone's previously mournful faces immediately broke into smiles.

The police are the guardians of our people; we are saved!

"Great, does that mean the main force is already on its way?"

"Our reinforcements have finally arrived, Banzai!"

People cheered and raised their hands, even though the sounds of gunfire and flames still emanated from above.

Amuro Tooru was taken aback. Although he didn't want to spoil everyone's fun, he still spoke up.

"Sorry, I don't think I'm the support you were looking for."

"……what?"

The smiles on people's faces froze instantly.

"Officer, what do you mean by this?"

"Didn't you come here because the helicopter was destroyed?"

Was the helicopter destroyed?

Amuro Tooru looked around in confusion; he didn't see a helicopter either.

Wait, it can't be...

Amuro Tooru immediately turned his head to look at the city area, which was about a few kilometers away.

Thick black smoke rose from there, burning with flames.

"The helicopter you're talking about, it can't be the one from over there."

Amuro Tooru pointed to that area and then received an affirmative answer from them.

"That's right, the rescue helicopter crashed for some unknown reason."

"..."

Amuro Tooru felt that the current situation was beyond his control.

He did see the fire in the city on his way there, but he could never have imagined that it was a helicopter crash!

"Was the crash caused by a rocket launcher fired by terrorists inside?"

Amuro Tooru pressed for an answer.

The officer shook his head: "No, we didn't see any rocket launchers, we only saw two helicopters crash one after the other, and then..."

"Enough! What's the point of talking about this stuff now?"

As Amuro Tooru was talking to the police officers, a medical worker in a white coat suddenly erupted in anger.

Perhaps it was because he had never seen such a scene in all his years of medical practice, or perhaps it was because Amuro Tooru was not there to provide support.

He was starting to feel overwhelmed.

"What's the use of saying all this! Things are already this serious, why aren't the higher-ups coming to help?"

The medical staff screamed in anguish, then pointed at Amuro Tooru and cursed him.

"Aren't you police supposed to be protecting national security? Aren't you supposed to be handling major cases? Things have already come to this, why haven't you police taken action yet?!"

Amuro Tooru silently lowered his head.

Amuro Tooru had a pretty good idea of ​​what the police were up to.

But this isn't solely the fault of the police.

Why don't you ask where the other departments are? It's not like they're the only department in their country that handles accidents.

What about the SAT? Are the counter-terrorism forces incompetent? The fighting is so fierce here and they still haven't come over?

And the Self-Defense Forces...

No, although the fighting here is quite intense, it's limited to the area around these two buildings.

It's too small; they can't come.

Amuro cursed every department in his mind, and then he called Kuroda Hyoue again.

This time the other party finally answered.

"I need..."

Amuro Tooru had just picked up the phone and said a few words when the distraught medical staff rushed over and immediately snatched his phone away.

Amuro Tooru is in pain all over his body and his head is buzzing, so he can't react at all.

A moment later, he heard the medical staff member swearing loudly into the phone.

"You cops, eat shit! I swear, get the hell out here and get some backup! So many people are dead!"

……

After Amuro Tooru arrived at the Twin Towers, the showdown between terrorists was nearing its end.

People stopped firing shots at each other from a distance and instead threw their guns away and headed up to the rooftop.

It wasn't that the two sides suddenly reconciled; the main problem was that if they didn't run away, they would be burned to death by the spreading fire.

Seeing that all his comrades had withdrawn, Qi Ming put his gun back into his backpack with satisfaction.

"Madera, the mission is over. Are you coming with us or going back on your own?"

As Gin's voice reached his ears, Qi Ming sensed a joy in his words.

"Mission? What mission?"

Qi Ming asked back with some doubt.

"..."

"Oh, I remember now, our mission this time is to kill Shuichi Akai!"

Qi Ming snapped out of his reverie, realizing he had almost forgotten the importance of the mission while playing.

"Let's go back, I can go back by myself."

"Assemble at Base 3."

After hanging up the call, Qi Ming stretched and transformed himself back to his original appearance.

The heaviness above has finally shifted to the bottom.

Wait a minute, I remember there was a mission like that before.

Remembering that there was a mission that seemed to involve Shuichi Akai, Qi Ming, who was about to go straight home, suddenly opened the mission panel.

Task Name: Some...

Character introduction: Although you...

Current threats:

1. Vermouth (Resolved)

2. Shuichi Akai (Unresolved)

3. ... (Awaiting further exploration)

Vermouth stopped physically harming Ai Haibara through conversation.

Shuichi Akai has now been persuaded by the magic and no longer harbors any feelings for Ai Haibara...

So why does the task still show as unresolved?

Qi Ming rubbed his hair, and the truth gradually came to mind.

Gin, with his thick eyebrows and big eyes... could he be an undercover agent?!

Even though Shuichi Akai is not dead, Gin tells himself that he is dead.

With mixed feelings, Qi Ming dialed Gin's number.

Once the call connected, Qi Ming sighed and said.

"Old Qin, the way you do things puts me, as an official, in a difficult position."

Gin seemed somewhat confused.

"……What do you mean?"

"Old Qin, tell me the truth, are you also in the FBI?"

"what do you want to say in the end?"

Qi Ming snorted softly, still pretending.

"You know perfectly well what I'm asking. Did you let Shuichi Akai go because he's not dead?!"

"……What!?"

……

A dark warehouse somewhere.

Shuichi Akai slowly opened his eyes.

The pain all over my body has disappeared. Does this mean I am dead?

Shuichi Akai stood up; the blood-stained clothes on his body had already dried.

"So, is this hell or heaven?"

Shuichi Akai observed his surroundings, his gaze suddenly falling on the floor not far away.

More precisely, it was a living creature walking on the floor.

Although the light was dim, Shuichi Akai was still able to make out the person with difficulty.

That looks like a... crow?