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

Chapter 324 Gin: I have failed the organization

Vodka was extremely anxious looking at the situation before him.

He simply couldn't bear to see his beloved elder brother suffer such unfair treatment!

Then Vodka could no longer contain his excitement and immediately shouted at the top of his lungs.

"Madera, didn't you hear what that lord said? My brother isn't a traitor, you can't be unreasonable!"

"Huh? That's all in the past, what are you talking about?"

Qi Ming rolled his eyes at Vodka.

"Hmph, letting Shuichi Akai go is one thing, pointing a gun at me is another, besides..."

Qi Ming squinted at Vodka and said.

"If you really want to reason with me, you were there with Lao Qin at the time. Now that the boss says Lao Qin is not a suspect, shouldn't you be the suspect?"

"..."

Suddenly, Vodka felt as if the air around him had gotten colder.

Out of the corner of his eye behind his sunglasses, he noticed that Gin's eyes were fixed on him.

Brother, what kind of look is that? I'm clearly speaking up for you!

"Forehead……"

Vodka swallowed hard, took a few steps back against the wall, and then slowly walked to the door.

An awkward smile appeared on his square face.

"I... I just remembered I haven't finished my work yet. You two, I'll be going now."

Afterwards, Vodka made a hasty exit, leaving only Qi Ming and Gin in the room, staring at each other wide-eyed.

"What are you looking at? Do I have words on my face? Alright, I won't make things difficult for you. It's getting late. Give me some compensation and we can all go home, wash up, and go to sleep."

Qi Ming glanced at the time and said.

Gin also felt that this couldn't go on forever, so after a brief silence, he went to the door.

"……follow me."

Huh? There really is compensation?

Seeing Gin leave, Qi Ming immediately followed.

Although Qian Qiming had the money, he wasn't too interested in the actual item.

But it's still a token of goodwill, and Qi Ming is looking forward to Gin's sincerity.

……

Ten minutes later, the two stopped in the base's archives.

"Lord Gin, Lord Madeira."

Upon seeing the arrival of the two important figures, the members of the archives immediately stood up and bowed.

Gin, naturally impolite, ignored the member's greeting and spoke directly.

"Let Madeira choose some tasks."

Qi Ming looked at Gin blankly.

"What the hell are you doing?"

"The compensation you want."

Upon hearing Gin confirm, Qi Ming's expression immediately became tense.

"I'm not asking you for compensation. I haven't received anything yet, and you still want me to do things for you?"

"You almost caused a workplace injury to your colleague, and you just pack up and tell me to start working?"

"Does our organization still have any laws or justice?!"

Despite Qi Ming's tirade, Gin remained unmoved.

Seeing that Qi Ming had finally stopped talking, Gin said calmly.

"Then will you do it?"

"No, I'm telling you something!"

"Will you do it?"

"I do!"

The staff managing the archives saw the two arguing, but they dared not ask or say anything.

Seeing that the two had reached a consensus, they both turned their eyes to him.

The member swallowed hard.

Thinking about what he was going to say later, he felt like his heart was about to jump out of his throat.

"Those two gentlemen..."

The member's face showed a smile that looked more like a grimace.

"Actually, we don't have any missions recently."

"No mission?"

Gin's eyes narrowed, and he spoke coldly to the ordinary member.

"What's going on with no tasks? Our operations should be running normally after the spy finished handling the matter."

Seeing that the atmosphere had turned cold, the member spoke in one breath.

"Gin, Lord Gin, the mission used to be there, but it's gone now!"

"All the missions have already been taken by others."

Gin was taken aback, then looked at Qi Ming.

"Why are you looking at me? Do I have a mission on my face? Look at him!"

Qi Ming said irritably.

"..."

As a senior cadre, Gin knew very well that there were actually very few people in the organization who could actually get things done.

Except for special circumstances where internal operations need to be suspended, you can receive tasks as long as you want to do them.

I remember the last time the organization's missions were cleared was not long after Qi Ming joined the organization, which is why Gin's gaze unconsciously turned to Qi Ming.

Who accepted the mission?

"Lord Gin, please wait a moment."

The members quickly went to the computer desk, retrieved the file, and then reported to Gin:

"They're all the same person, whose name is, u, um, umascara?"

Qi Ming listened blankly to the English words spoken by the members.

umascara?

This... it sounds like a name that was created by scrolling through keyboards!

It's a pseudonym!

Qi Ming had a bold guess in his mind. He stepped forward, patted Gin on the shoulder, and sighed, saying:

"Qin, you're really terrible at doing things!"

"Based on my extensive life experience, this guy named U is definitely a mole!"

"Think about it, he takes on so many tasks at once, and then he just sits there waiting for the deadline to pass without doing anything. Wouldn't our organization lose all its credibility?"

Qi Ming's words were truly a wake-up call.

Gin clenched his fist.

He failed in his duty again!

He clearly said he had already eliminated all the remaining undercover agents in the organization last time, but what happened?

If he hadn't happened to be thinking of compensating Qi Ming for the mission, he wouldn't have dared to imagine how long this undercover agent would remain hidden!

Qi Ming leaned closer to Gin, glanced at his expression, and asked.

"Do you need my help? You can ask me to go and catch it for you?"

"No need, I'll kill him myself."

Gin said coldly, then left the archives without looking back.

As impolite as ever.

Qi Ming scratched his head.

Who can make up for the compensation he lacks?

……

The following day at noon, Beikacho 4-chome.

Qi Ming yawned and came out of the room.

He rarely uses sleep mode now; the feeling of his eyes opening and closing and then closing again makes Qi Ming feel incredibly comfortable.

"...Why aren't you going to school again?"

Upon hearing the commotion upstairs, Ai Haibara, who had already gotten up early, quite consciously brought the dishes out of the kitchen.

Upon hearing Qi Ming's words, Ai Haibara couldn't help but roll her eyes at him.

"What do you think? We just went through a life-or-death crisis yesterday and now we're going to school? We don't have that kind of heart, and neither does the school."

"is it?"

Qi Ming sat down at the dining table and raised his eyebrows noncommittally.

"I think Ayumi and the other two have pretty big hearts."

"Go eat your food."

Halfway through the meal, Ai Haibara suddenly put down her chopsticks and said to Qi Ming:

"By the way, could you spare some time next week? The school is holding an event."

Qi Ming was picking his teeth with a toothpick, and said with a slight lisp:

"Wow, a sports meet?"

Ai Haibara shook her head:

"No, it's Ran Mouri's school holding a school festival. Since they're both from Teitan, our school also organized a group trip for the whole school to visit."

"Then the teacher texted us and told us to invite our parents over as well, and that they were planning to hold a parent-teacher meeting afterwards."

Ai Haibara sighed unconsciously.

The school festival is fine, but let's skip the parent-teacher conference and such.

Who knows what Qi Ming will say then...

Upon hearing what Ai Haibara said, Qi Ming nearly stabbed a toothpick into his flesh, and then slammed his hand on the table.

"This is it!"