Conan: I'm really not the mastermind behind the scenes

In a dark room, the computer screen was the only light source. The white light fell on an old man with a prosthetic eye, and his face was terrifyingly gloomy.

"Scotland... Humph, there was such a big fuss, but not only did he not be killed, but he was rescued by the police so quickly... Goldwasser's people are nothing more than that."

Rum looked at the report email sent by his subordinates on the screen, and his tone was also gloomy.

These were difficult times for him.

First, Curacao was blocked in Canada by Goldwasser on the pretext of looking for an undercover. Then, his men were busy working for the so-called mistress for a long time but failed to find her, and almost got noticed by the police. Now, another undercover appeared...

In particular, Scotland was captured by "Anicet" (the real code name is unknown) and Gin, which made Rum, who was at odds with Goldwasser, even more unhappy.

Rum looked at the person standing in front of him: "Is there still no news from Binga?"

"I went to several bases in Minato and Mihua today, but there are no clues."

Seeing the grain whiskey answer honestly, Rum's anger subsided a little.

He raised Glenn as half a son. Rum never criticized this attitude of doing what he was told and rarely taking the initiative to come forward. Instead, he felt that he was being honest and obedient.

Bourbon has too many thoughts, so Rum only uses him and never trusts him.

"Don't worry about his affairs. I'll find someone else to take over. Now I have a task for you." Rum said in a serious tone, "It's very important. Only if you and Curacao do it can I rest assured."

"Yes."

Glenn nodded meekly again: "What do you need me to do?"

"The organizational development of the flower garden has not been going well. Just last week, a large number of goods were seized by the customs, and the foreign trade companies were also targeted by the police there..."

During this period, the organization suffered repeated setbacks in planting flowers. Rum suspected that there was an undercover agent in the organization, but he could not find the suspicious person.

"Choose some more people, contact Pisco, and ask him to send them there in the name of company business trip, exchange and study, etc., and slowly infiltrate..."

Rum saw Glenn suddenly raise his head.

His eyes directly met the brown-red color.

He got stuck inexplicably.

Some fragments of things flashed through his mind, but when Rum recalled it carefully, he found that he couldn't remember what those thoughts were at all.

Glenn showed embarrassment on his face: "Lord Rum, the organization's goods have just been inspected. The law enforcement agencies there will definitely be more vigilant and strengthen inspections. Is it too hasty to send people over now?"

"And I read a report a few days ago that a special operation to combat organized crime and evil is being carried out there, which will last for several years... Maybe we can wait another four or five years?"

Rum frowned.

His impatience made him subconsciously want to scold Glenn for being too timid, but his reason and his will told him that Glenn was right.

Moreover, this is his close child, so he can have a higher level of trust in him and allow him to be appropriately exposed to some important tasks in Japan...

At this time, the computer received another email. Rum scanned it impatiently. When he saw the email address, his expression immediately changed - it was from the gentleman - and he quickly sat up straight.

"Okay, you go back first." He said to the loyal men in front of him.

Glenn bowed politely and left the room.

……

Gushe regained her original female appearance and walked on Yokohama Chinatown.

Thinking of what happened at the base just now, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

She used that method to force Tojo Hojo to leave, not because the other party had cheated her to death and wanted to take the opportunity to take revenge, but to get her skill [Kingka Suigetsu].

The ability to modify one's will may seem dark, but if used properly, it can save many people.

For example, you can persuade a suicidal person to give up committing suicide; for example, when encountering a disaster, you can ask the victims to stay calm and cooperate with the evacuation as quickly as possible; for example, in a hostage situation, ask the robbers to let the hostages go and surrender obediently...

Another example - when the top leaders of the organization wanted to infiltrate her motherland, they directly killed the idea.

Gushe and Xingzhen called: "How about the list I gave you last week?"

"We intercepted it successfully, the goods didn't spread out, and we even caught several '500,000' people."

After Xingzhen finished talking about the good deeds, he said in a displeased tone: "These trash, we are working hard outside, but they are eating the country's flesh and blood... By the way, these are your contributions, and the bonus will be given to you."

Gushe said: "No need."

"Ah? Why don't you accept it? You didn't steal this money, you deserve it. The leader said that you performed very well and plans to apply for more for you." Xingzhen was puzzled.

Gushe smiled.

"Then please find children in mountainous areas, poor people who are seriously ill, or the families of martyrs who are in need... In short, they are the people who need help. Donate it all for me. I can't use this money."

Before Xingzhen could react, Gushe quickly changed the subject.

"What's the situation in Beipou? Are there any casualties of our citizens in those accidents? They..."

Gushe ended the conversation after confirming that there were no casualties, and then she received an email from Rum.

The new assignment he issued was to supervise Shirley.

——The stolen skills are fully effective. Shirley is a very important scientific researcher and is not a recognized confidant. She cannot receive such a task at all.

Gushe should have been happy for her promotion in status and the opportunity to have access to the organization's secrets, but she quickly thought of the video she watched before.

The heart that was almost jumping for joy suddenly calmed down as if a basin of cold water had been poured on it.

Then, become more determined. …

Cornsheath doesn't like this game.

The unaccustomedness of living in a foreign country, the longing for the hometown that I can't go back to, the pain of being in an organization, the horror of undercover life, the guilt of being stained with the blood of innocent people, and the fact that all other players are alive and only you die. Factual unwillingness.

At the beginning of the game, these negative emotions kept tearing her apart.

Several times, Gushe wanted to relax and abandon everything and fall.

However, at that time, the scene of going to the drug rehabilitation center that day would appear in front of her again. After the laughing gas case ended, she asked the team leader a question.

"Will he regret it?"

Becoming a drug police officer, becoming an undercover agent, and in order to crush the darkness, he degenerated himself... Will he regret taking this path back then?

The team leader, who had watched her grow up like a father, looked at her deeply and seemed to see her inner struggle. He asked her a question.

"When you were in the police academy, what was the first lesson the teacher taught you?"

Gushe has a good memory, and she answered immediately:

"You have to be strong in life and have a firm will. If you take this path, you have to stick to it to the end."

strong.

firm.

insist.

——So, there is nothing to regret.

There may be unimaginable darkness in front of them, but behind them are thousands of lights. They cannot give in. That is their responsibility.

Today is a busy day. At this time, the sun begins to set. The afterglow of the setting sun shines on Gushe's body, dragging out thick black shadows under her feet.

She stepped through the darkness and strode forward.

Gushe planned to have a big meal at a nice restaurant nearby to reward herself for her improved status.

——Even if she dies, she still wants to live every day seriously without affecting her work and tasks.

Gushe walked past the chattering ladies and came to an alley. As she was about to walk through, she discovered a shivering, dirty rabbit huddled behind the trash can.

A system pop-up window that looked so familiar to her that she could take it into the underworld floated in front of "it".

"........."

The sheath looked at the rabbit in silence.

She took away Tojo Hojo's mobile phone, read her group chat records, and knew the basic information of the other two passerby players: [Gluttony] was named Miwa Kazuya, and the animal messengers were a bear and an octopus; [Lazy] was very vigilant, His name has not been disclosed to his teammates, and he is currently in Canada.

The rabbit in front of you is most likely the Black player.

Think about what happened today, and then think about how you died the second time...

The sheath still walked towards him.

"……How are you?"

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The long memory is finally over.

Gushe opened her eyes, and in front of her eyes was still the sleeping Shirley. She was waiting for Curacao's reply and the news about Akai Shuichi from Rum.

Because she tricked him a year ago (pushing him to rescue Zhu Fu Jingguang), when she met Miyano Akemi not long ago, she saw that he felt a little guilty and didn't want to talk to him anymore.

Gushe looked at her hands, now she was using the identity of [Chisongxiao]. At this time, her wrist is wrapped with a thread of oath that only the player can see.

Two red and two black, intertwined.

……

"...can you really still be alive?"

In the dark system space, the black player asked this heart-wrenching question without any malice.

Gushe felt peaceful.

"I'm dead. I'm going to die as soon as the game is over."

After hearing the answer, [Rage] still had a decent smile on his face.

He has a pretty good appearance, and his facial features are clearly European and American, but his skin is as delicate and smooth as that of an Asian. He should be a well-mixed mixed race.

...It's a pity that the heart inside the skin is so dark that it can make people wither on the spot.

When Gushe was thinking this, [Rage] suddenly reached out to her.

"In that case, are you willing to ally with me?"

A young man with black hair and brown eyes who was a few years younger than her looked at her. Gushe felt inexplicably that he didn't really become serious until now, and that frivolous and casual feeling disappeared.

"——Join me to destroy the organization and end this game." (End of this chapter)