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

"..."

The group of members looked at the balloons in the shop, and then cast questioning glances at Cohen.

Unlike Vermouth, who is a lone wolf, Cohen is often seen at the base by the other members, since they practice there when they don't have missions.

Chianti and Calvados are also considered the organization's three elite snipers.

Then there's one of these three giants who can't even shoot a balloon properly?

Even if they were the ones hitting, they could still hit it.

The group of members felt that Cohen's sniping skills seemed a bit off.

Chianti turned around and glared at the people behind her, then walked up and patted Cohen heavily on the shoulder.

"Cohen, what are you doing?"

"It's fine if you miss normally, but today there are so many people watching us. Aren't you just disgracing us snipers?"

"I...I don't know either. There seems to be something wrong with this gun."

Cohen stammered a few words, then, defiantly raised his gun, reloaded, and fired again.

shhhhh--

The rubber bullets missed again, and a total of 10 bullets hit two balloons.

"..."

Ayumi tugged at Qi Ming's sleeve, and when he lowered his head, she whispered in his ear:

"Brother Qi Ming, are you lying to me? This old man's eyesight is not good. Even I just hit three balloons."

Ireland, which is closer in distance, heard what Ayumi said clearly.

I see. It seems this little girl is even more skilled than their sniper...

Bullshit! Are the snipers in this organization really that unreliable?

Why did Gin, that idiot, not execute the sniper who was just freeloading off the organization, but instead kill Pisco, who had contributed so much to the organization?

Ireland's hatred for Gin deepened.

"Get out of the way, you can't even hit a balloon."

Chianti couldn't take it anymore and shoved Cohen away roughly, slamming the money onto the wooden table.

"Give me ten shots!"

"Good good."

Chianti took a deep breath and pulled the trigger repeatedly.

However, this rubber gun is a bolt-action sniper rifle, so no matter how many times you pull the trigger, it can only fire one bullet.

Her first bullet also missed.

"..."

Calvados stared blankly as the two men in front of him fought over a gun, shooting at the balloons.

The three of them had similar sniping skills, so if they were able to achieve this result, then they could only achieve the same result themselves.

Has popping balloons become this difficult now?

Chianti lowered his gun with a grim expression, then leaned over the wooden table and pulled the student close by the collar with both hands.

"You're pretty good at business, aren't you? Giving us a piece of junk that we can't even hit anything, okay?"

"Believe it or not, I'll smash up your mess?"

Seeing Chianti's furious expression, the student quickly swallowed and loudly defended himself.

"Sister, please calm down. If you're going to hit me, I...I'll tell the teacher!"

"And the gun is absolutely fine. These are the rubber guns we brought in a few days ago. There's no way the guns outside have been tampered with!"

Chianti gave a cold laugh.

"You own the shop, so whatever you say goes."

The student shook his head repeatedly, noticing that passersby were also turning their beams toward them. To prevent his reputation from being ruined, he immediately spoke up.

"Sister, let me fire a few shots, there's absolutely no problem!"

The students came out from behind the store, stood beside Chianti, and raised their guns.

It has to be said that this kid is quite something; he managed to stay calm even after being so intimidated by Chianti.

call out--

The students operated their rubber guns, and within 30 seconds, 10 bullets accurately hit the moving balloons inside.

Qi Ming remained silent for a moment, glanced at Chianti and Cohen with a strange look, and then handed his business card to the student.

“Young man, you have a bright future. Going to university is pointless. You don’t need to go to university. Just come and work for me after you graduate.”

"Um, thank you?"

The student put down his gun and took the business card Qi Ming handed him, looking puzzled.

【NBT灬齐铭】

Main business: assassination, robbery, theft, and shopkeeping.

"..."

It always feels a little weird.

"...Then how come I missed?"

Chianti, refusing to believe it, fired another shot, but missed.

The students carefully kept Qi Ming's business card, intending to throw it away after they left.

Hearing Chianti's words, he thought for a while and could only awkwardly scratch his head and laugh:

"Perhaps you need to practice your skills more, sister?"

"……continue!"

Seeing Chianti slam another banknote on the table, Cohen seemed to be planning to waste time here as well.

Qi Ming turned around and looked at the group of members surrounding them, and said helplessly.

"What are you all standing here for? Play however you want, and get out of my sight in 3 seconds, 1, 2..."

Seeing that Qi Ming had spoken like this, no one dared to linger and they all left.

Although I always felt that relaxing wasn't really in their nature, since they were already there, they might as well treat it as a chance to reminisce about their student days.

Seeing that Gin and Vodka were about to leave, Qi Ming quickly called them back.

"Wait, Lao Qin, you and Lao Fu stay here. I'll take you to a good place."

Gin and Vodka stopped in their tracks, but when they turned around and saw Qi's smile, an ominous feeling inexplicably rose in their hearts.

Qi Ming glanced at the departing crowd and shook his head with a hint of regret.

"Vermouth really leaves quickly. Oh well, let's just leave it at that."

Gin and Vodka felt a deeper sense of unease.

……

In a maid café in a classroom of the teaching building.

"Welcome home, Master~"

Upon seeing Qi Ming and his two companions, the maid standing at the classroom door, who was waiting for guests, smiled at them while holding up a notice board.

So Gin and Vodka, who had been expressionless the whole time, couldn't help but be moved by this scene.

at a loss.

One of the maids in the classroom noticed the group of people standing at the door and came forward to greet Qi Ming with a smile.

"Hey, it's you, Master? Thank you for calling us out again today."