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

"..."

Carlsberg's scissor hands bent unconsciously, and his whole body stiffened.

So, Master Ma asked him to do the second half of the sentence?!

He's embarrassed Master Ma again; this has happened countless times already.

Having finally secured the opportunity to stay in the organization, if he were to embarrass himself in front of Master Ma again, Carlsberg would want to shoot himself!

However, Carlsberg's move backfired.

Even without pretending to be crazy, everyone present already considered Qi Ming and his group to be crazy.

The standard bank robbers had just demonstrated how to rob a bank, but Qi Ming and his companion seemed strange to me.

The robber, who was still holding his gun up, was also filled with great doubt.

Could it be that they really are police officers, deliberately saying those things and pretending to lower their guard?

After playing his psychopath in Carlsberg, Qi Ming also started acting crazy.

"Did you hear that, you lot? Are you even human? These little girls are having their school festival tomorrow, and you're trying to scare them?"

"Who didn't grow up from a child? Why should kids be scared by you?!"

He raised his hand, pointed his index finger at the robbers' gun barrels, and started cursing, which confused the robbers.

This person has a mental problem; their mental state is even worse than that of the person who was making hand gestures in front of the monitor earlier.

Conan was also somewhat confused by Qi Ming's perplexing behavior.

However, what confused him even more was what Ai Haibara had just said.

So this girl realized that the two robbers in front of her were mentally unstable?

That's quite a keen eye!

As for the fact that the robber was Qi Ming, Conan had no idea that it was true.

If Qi Ming really wanted to rob a bank, he wouldn't have chosen such a low method, nor would he have brought along a burden.

"..."

The robbers looked at Qi Ming and hesitated for a moment.

They were tempted to shoot, but the other party's fearless attitude made them hesitate.

The bearded leader glanced at the submachine gun in Carlson's hand.

The submachine gun is very new.

Even if their team could get their hands on some old-fashioned pistols, big guns were out of the question.

After hesitating for a moment, the bearded man gestured for his companions to put down their guns and then asked.

"What kind of gang do you guys belong to?"

Upon hearing this, Qi Ming immediately felt that his own wisdom was terrifyingly profound.

If the organization hadn't changed its name, it would have been so boring for him to just talk about an organization.

Qi Ming replied with his hands behind his back:

"NBT".

NBT?

The bearded man frowned.

They weren't newbies at robbing banks; they were experienced robbers with a history of such operations.

They know exactly who the leader in this industry is.

However, he had never heard of the NBT organization.

Seeing that the robbers didn't speak, Qi Ming waved to Ai Haibara and the others.

"Come here, come here. The scene is going to be too violent. Kids shouldn't watch."

Ai Haibara glanced helplessly at Qi Ming and waved to her friends behind her.

She already knew who this guy was the moment Qi Ming uttered his first words.

After all, people in this world probably wouldn't use a term like "Jade-Faced Grenade King".

"Haibara-san, what should we do now?"

Ayumi leaned closer to Ai Haibara and asked softly.

Although Ayumi has a lot of memories of the dangerous events they have personally experienced.

But with two groups of criminals right in front of them, discussing their fate, they had never seen anything like it before.

"Let's go, it's alright. This brother is a... good person."

Mitsuhiko paused, glanced at the clown mask on Qi Ming's face, and swallowed.

"Is he a good person?"

The definition of a good person is very broad. At least from Ai Haibara's perspective, Qi Ming is a good person.

But that's not the case for others.

This little girl is acting strangely; her values ​​are warped. She actually called a bank robber a good person?!

Qi Ming smiled when he heard Ai Haibara's words.

But considering that he was wearing a mask, he could only take out a lipstick and draw two upward hooks on the corners of his mask's lips.

"..."

Everyone now felt that Qi Ming looked even more terrifying.

“That’s right, I’m a good man, Mr. Ma. Come here, you guys, I’ll take you out right now.”

Although Ayumi and the others were trembling uncontrollably, they followed Ai Haibara as she led the way.

Conan figured there was no point in him staying there, so he followed his friends.

Just as the group stood before the hole, the bearded man said with a somewhat gloomy expression:

"...Did I let you leave? You saw that we're strapped with bombs. Believe me, I'll drag everyone down with me."

Even though we're in the same industry, aren't you guys really taking me too lightly?

They just release people like that?

Qi Ming glanced at the bomb on the bearded man's body and said irritably:

"What are you so proud of for strapping a bomb to your head?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qi Ming took out a grenade from his pocket, pulled the pin, and threw it out of the hole in front of everyone.

boom!

A loud bang came from outside the door, and everyone's bodies jolted.

"It's like nobody doesn't have a bomb, really."

"..."

Now the bearded man understands.

It wasn't that he hadn't heard of the NBT organization; rather, NBT was probably the leader among leaders, and they simply couldn't get in touch with it!

The bombs they carried were just homemade, rudimentary ones; they wouldn't even dare to dream of high-end products like hand grenades.

"As you please."

The bearded man stopped trying to stop them and even started using polite language.

Qi Ming clicked his tongue and looked at Ai Haibara and the others.

"Have fun tomorrow, kids!"

"Ah, oh, um."

……

After Ai Haibara and the others left, Qi Ming looked at the bearded group.

"It's time to deal with what's between us."

The bearded man's shoulders trembled. He turned to look at his companions around him, and seeing them nod at him, he finally spoke.

"...50/50, no, let's split it 20/80, we're the two."

"Oh? You're quite generous, aren't you?"

Qi Ming was somewhat surprised; such a conscientious robber was truly rare.

Keep in mind that they are wearing masks, while the group on the other side is not disguised.

So now they not only don't have to take any risks, but they can also reap 80% of the benefits for free.

The bearded man chuckled and uttered the exact same words as Qi Ming, who said that all those in the same profession were enemies.

"We're all in the same boat. If we stole your target, it's our fault."

"Yes, she's sensible."

Qi Ming looked at Carlson and asked:

"Tussborg, what do you think?"

Carlsberg was startled.

He was now really afraid that Qi Ming would ask such a question.

However, this time the problem is relatively simple.

"...I think it's acceptable."

"Tuborg said softly."

Robbing a bank is inherently a job with both potential rewards and risks.

Anyone with a brain knows which option it is: to take the lion's share of the profits without any risk.

However, after he said those words, Qi Ming remained silent and did not give any response.

Seeing this, Carlsberg sighed bitterly.

It seems he said something wrong again.

"Accept my ass! All the money here should have been ours to begin with. Are you stupid to think that we're losing 20% ​​for no reason?"

"……sorry."