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

Inside the police station.

Qi Ming stopped moving forward, his eyes flashing over the surveillance cameras on the first floor of the police station.

"Wow, they arrived so fast! Their equipment looks like it belongs to Counter-Strike, all armed with big guns."

Qi Ming looked at Amuro Tooru, a hint of surprise in his eyes.

So that explains it. No wonder this guy was in contact with other members.

He was a prophet!

Could it be that he knew something was going to go wrong and made arrangements in advance?

It seems I misjudged him.

This young man is quite capable!

I wish I hadn't let him fire that shot.

Now that you've done this, we're going to have to unleash our full power and charge out again!

the other side.

Amuro Tooru had his back to Qi Ming.

His face looked particularly gloomy under the flashing red light.

The worst-case scenario did indeed occur.

It's likely that Kazami heard the building's alarm and thought his identity had been discovered, which is why he sent out backup.

Amuro Tooru's thoughts were somewhat confused, and he unconsciously looked at the wall.

Upon seeing that tiny bullet hole, Amuro Tooru had a strange and terrifying thought in his mind.

My shot went astray... Could it be a test from Qi Ming?

After all, there are so many angles from which bullets could be deflected, yet he chose this particular spot!

If it deviates even slightly, it will hit the warning device!

Amuro Tooru continued to speculate, following his train of thought.

Yes, he had already become suspicious when the other person called him "sir" in his earpiece.

However, his acting skills were clearly superior to his own, and Qi Ming looked as if nothing had happened!

Almost simultaneously after the alarm sounded, Kazami sent reinforcements!

The speed is too fast; Qi Ming's suspicions will likely only deepen!

This person has such deep schemes!

"Xiao Bo, what do you say now? Are you going upstairs to gather information, or are you going down to confront them?"

"You choose one, and I'll do the opposite of what you say."

At this moment, Qi Ming's voice rang out again.

However, it just sounds like an ordinary, normal sentence.

However, it clearly tasted different in Amuro Tooru's ears.

This is a choice...

It concerns whether his identity will be exposed.

If I choose to go up there, will Qi Ming think I'm doing this so that he'll die here?

If I choose to go down and wait for the two of them to meet again, there will definitely be a problem if I am completely unharmed!

Seeing Amuro Tooru standing there dumbfounded, Qi Ming urged:

"Have you made up your mind yet? They've already gone upstairs."

"...I think I'll go get the documents."

Amuro Tooru hesitated for a moment before giving his answer.

Given the current situation, going up and retrieving the so-called classified information myself is the best option.

After all, he had just revealed that his marksmanship was poor.

Going down there yourself will only create more problems!

"Alright, hurry up, there are still 3 people up there, be careful how you handle them."

Qi Ming waved as he watched Amuro Tooru's departing figure, then put away the non-lethal silenced pistol in his hand.

"Sigh, the end of stealth really is invincibility. Isn't this just going back to my original plan?"

Qi Ming muttered to himself helplessly.

Ten minutes of unparalleled skill, half an hour of stealth.

Qi Ming changed into a black suit, and then a white light flashed around him as he sculpted his character's face online.

When the white light dissipated, the face revealed...

Shuichi Akai!

However, to differentiate himself from Shuichi Akai, Qi Ming grew a slicked-back hairstyle and added a bit of a beard.

"Cough cough, ah, ah, Miccheck 1, 2."

Qi Ming cleared his throat and nodded in satisfaction when his voice was deep enough.

This time, he didn't bring out any extraordinary weapons; he just took a small pistol and went downstairs.

Because he now wants to be John Wick.

the other side.

Amuro Tooru is rushing to the Ministry of Public Security office.

Gunshots were ringing out downstairs, and he needed to contact Yuya Kazami immediately to stop the operation!

It's quite obvious that Qi Ming is now firing live ammunition!

……

About 7 minutes later.

Amuro Tooru rushed out of the stairwell and immediately arrived at the Ministry of Public Security.

He easily found his way to a certain room and quickly turned on the computer to access the dedicated communication system.

Before Amuro Tooru could speak after the communication was established, he heard Kazami Yuya speak first from the other end:

"...I'm sorry, Mr. Furuya."

Amuro Tooru frowned slightly.

"What are you apologizing for? It was just a small mistake, there's a solution. You're letting them..."

Kazami Yuya unusually interrupted Amuro Tooru.

"Mr. Furuya, our surveillance system was restored a few minutes ago."

"Then... the team we sent to rescue you was completely wiped out."

"Do you know what you're saying?!"

Amuro Tooru's eyes instantly lost their sparkle upon hearing the news.

"Are you kidding me, Kazami?!"

How could that be? That's a fully armed elite squad!

He had only been separated from Qi Ming for a few minutes!

However, in the time it took him to go upstairs, he wiped out the entire squad. What a joke...

Amuro Tooru's heart skipped a beat.

No.

Come to think of it, I think I stopped hearing gunshots halfway up the stairs.

Ringing——

The phone rang, breaking the current dull atmosphere.

Amuro Tooru took off his headphones and looked at the phone.

The caller was... Madeira.

He answered the phone expressionlessly, and soon Qi Ming's leisurely voice came from the other end.

"So, did you get the file?"

"...Got it."

……

the other side.

Qi Ming, seemingly unaffected, was drinking juice at a small shop on the street outside the police station.

He didn't think much of Amuro's tone.

After all, there were still some enemy patrols above, so he probably suffered some losses.

However, only 3 people will suffer losses. This guy's skill point allocation is too skewed. Doesn't he even allocate any points to combat skills?

After receiving Amuro Tooru's response, the system also announced that the task was completed.

"Alright then, if you want to escape later, I've put a zipline on the 7th floor for you. Just slide down... Oh, by the way, I also left some gifts for you on the 7th floor. Take them and sell them for money."

"No need to thank me, it's what I should do as a senior."

Qi Ming drank the juice in one gulp, then, without lingering, summoned his broom and flew away.

A man in a suit is making a phone call in a public phone booth outside the store.

The man glanced up and saw Qi Ming taking off, and unconsciously spoke into the microphone.

"Honey, I'm not lying to you. I saw another man flying on a broomstick!"

"...Get out!"

……

Police Department.

Amuro Tooru walked out of the office and down the stairs expressionlessly until he reached the lobby on the 7th floor.

Before my eyes—

Sets of tactical equipment were neatly arranged together.

Amuro Tooru inexplicably thought of the street stall that Qi Ming had set up outside when he first arrived at the police station.

However, the quality of this batch of goods does not seem to be very good.

On the blood-stained coat and the tattered bulletproof vest, lay various firearms in varying degrees of damage.

The gun muzzle that pierced through the bulletproof helmet was clearly visible.

Amuro Tooru's hands trembled and clenched tightly.

The armed squad that came to provide support consisted of 20 people.

There happen to be 20 sets here as well.

It looks like rows of tombstones neatly arranged here.

"Mr. Fang Gu..."

Kazami Yuya also arrived at this time.

Although the sight of his companions' corpses along the way had filled him with immense anger, he forcibly suppressed his emotions.

Seeing the rows of tombstones in the hall, Kazami Yuya's anger and grief finally erupted, and he knelt down, clenching his fist and slamming it hard on the floor.

"Baka! That damned bastard! Aaaaah!"

boom.

boom.

When his voice was hoarse and his fists were a bloody mess, Kazami Yuya lowered his head and said in a trembling voice:

“Mr. Furuya, this operation was entirely my fault. I will report to my superiors…”

"Do not."

Amuro Tooru interrupted Kazami Yuya and turned to look at him.

Eyes dull.

"This plan... is entirely up to me."

"I shouldn't have brought Qi Ming to headquarters without any assessment of his strength."

"Please arrange for the bodies of my companions to be taken care of. I'm a little tired."

Amuro Tooru didn't want to talk. He walked past Kazami Yuya and shakily moved forward.

Like an old man with a flickering candle in the wind, he seemed as if he might collapse at any moment.

"Ahhhh!"

Then, a roar resounded.