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

Chapter 482 This is the Brainy School

With Chianti leading the way, many members raised their hands, some wanting to challenge each other to driving skills and others to fight.

They actually had a vague guess in their hearts.

It's unclear whether there's a significant intellectual gap between them and Gin, but they've reached a different conclusion—

That means Qi Ming might not genuinely want this traitor to become the second-in-command, but rather is thinking of using a strategy of giving the traitor a bite of candy and a stick of punishment.

In reality, this second-in-command position is actually to be chosen from among the members present!

Qi Ming's move was probably also a way of testing whether his members would blindly follow the boss's opinions without having their own ideas.

Only those who dare to fight will win; who knows, with a single move, they might become the second-in-command.

Then Qi Ming might say to Shirley—

Oh dear~ you saw it too~ I gave you, this traitor, a chance to become the organization's second-in-command~ but even with that chance, you're still useless~

Go work hard at the grassroots level!

However, there were still some discerning people present.

Carlsberg, he didn't raise his hand.

He could tell that something was off between Qi Ming and Shiho Miyano.

As for why we can tell, the reason is quite simple.

After all, most of the other people in the organization probably haven't had a normal romantic relationship, while he has.

"..."

Looking at the members below the stage who kept launching challenges, Shiho Miyano sighed helplessly; she had no choice.

No, you can actually choose.

For example, if she stomps her foot and makes a big hole in the ground, the other members would probably instantly think of themselves as a monster and wouldn't dare to fight her anymore.

Then she pulled out a gun and flicked it, controlling the intelligent bullets to circle the arena and knock off everyone's belts, making them afraid to compete with her marksmanship anymore.

If this is done, the other members will probably immediately withdraw their challenge invitations.

However, seeing all the members raise their hands, Shiho Miyano suddenly had some thoughts.

Even if the girl pretends not to care about the new toy and puts it aside, how could she possibly resist touching it?

Looking back now, it's kind of interesting that the people I used to be afraid of in the organization are now the ones who are afraid of me.

"To be honest, Miss Shirley, it seems like most people don't really respect you."

Hearing Qi Ming's words, Shiho Miyano regained her composure and spoke calmly with her chin held high.

"If you're not convinced, then beat them into submission."

Seeing this, Qi Ming clapped his hands in delight.

"Alright, everyone assemble outside!"

Although the organization now has various training venues, it is still better to choose to conduct the competition outdoors in order to make it as realistic as possible.

……

after an hour.

All the members returned to the base with blank expressions.

Some had bruises and swelling on their faces, wondering if they had been too lax during this period.

Some looked dazed, wondering if all their past training had been in vain.

Most of them didn't know much about Shiho Miyano, only that she was a drug researcher.

So... when did our organization's researchers become this amazing?

So the boss moved all those researchers out of the area to prevent them from feeling inferior after seeing this?

He knocked down all the brutes with one punch, shot off half the wing of a fly that was completely invisible to the naked eye, and drifted the entire way up the mountain road...

Is this some kind of intellectual type?

So you think you can just calculate the bullet trajectory in your head and then calculate the degree of muscle use and you can instantly kill those who are good at actual combat?

"Master Ma, do you think I could take my brother to see a doctor first?"

“…Go ahead, take these things as payment for Lao Qin’s medicine.”

Qi Ming looked at Gin, who had already fainted, being supported by Vodka, and his lips twitched uncontrollably.

In fact, Gin did not choose to challenge Shiho Miyano; it was Shiho Miyano who took the initiative to call him out for a fight.

Then the final result was obvious: Shiho Miyano nearly ripped the seam off Gin's hat with one punch, and the big man flew more than 3 meters away and passed out...

Recalling the scene from earlier, Qi Ming silently turned to look at Shiho Miyano.

The girl's expression was no longer as gloomy as before; instead, the corners of her mouth were turned up high, and her face was full of joy.

I guess she's been wanting to do this for a long time.

comfortable.

Seeing that today's objective had been achieved, Qi Ming addressed the group.

"Alright, that's all for today. Everyone go home, wash up, and get some sleep. The detailed plan for our organization's hierarchy will be issued by our second-in-command in a few days. That's all, meeting adjourned."

"..."

Shiho Miyano's upturned lips slowly slid down again.

She couldn't be bothered with any hierarchy; whatever.

After the members responded, they left the base one after another.

Seeing that only she and Qi Ming remained in the hall, Shiho Miyano glanced around the base hall and felt a sense of loss and change.

Or rather, it's a case of being a non-resident or non-residential student.

The girl who had suffered so much in the past never expected that when she returned to the organization, she would transform into a big shot.

Seeing that Shiho Miyano was still standing there blankly, Qi Ming leaned close to the girl's ear and said something.

"What are you still standing there for, you dog?"

"...What the hell is this?"

Upon hearing Qi Ming's words, Shiho Miyano chuckled and shook her head, then took Qi Ming's hand.

"Let's go see a movie."

"What kind of life are you living, trying to do everything in one day?"

"What, is it not allowed?"

With a soft laugh from the girl, the two figures disappeared from the spot.

……

Another place at night.

The rooftop terrace of the Mihua Hotel.

A man dressed in casual clothes was standing in front of the edge of the fence, smoking a cigarette.

Staring at the bustling city below, he frowned and quickly smoked the cigarette he had just lit until only the butt remained.

click-

The iron gate on the rooftop opened, and several people dressed in strange clothes poured out of the stairwell.

A woman in a green shirt and red trousers, a man wearing a bellyband under a leather coat...

If it weren't for their perfectly normal expressions, other people might have thought they were having a team-building activity at a mental hospital.

"...Is everyone here?"

The man, carrying several people on his back, threw his cigarette butt on the ground, stomped it out, and spoke casually, displaying a certain air of authority.

However, he is not a big shot after all.

The people behind him rolled their eyes in utter speechlessness upon hearing his words.

"What are you pretending for? Why did you call us all the way to this run-down rooftop to talk so late at night? Are you crazy?"