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

Chapter 357 On the Future Development Direction of Organizations

Qi Ming then moved to stand in front of another young man.

The young man obediently tied the rope around his neck and said with a serious expression:

“My name is Calvados, and my hobby is shooting. No, if hobbies can be used to refer to people, then the person I like is Vermouth.”

"My future aspiration is to marry Vermouth!"

Hearing Calvados's words, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally, a decent person arrived, someone who wasn't thinking about the organization collapsing or defecting.

But people quickly came to their senses.

Something seems off. What did this person say?

Do you like Vermouth?

Isn't liking the boss's woman even more unforgivable than defection?!

"..."

Vermouth remained silent, her expression serene, even though she now shared the same thoughts as Gin.

Could she pull out a gun and shoot this guy?

"Uh, okay, next one."

Qi Ming glanced at Calvados strangely, then moved on to the next person.

"Binga, who loves cross-dressing, dreams of one day ousting Gin, that unworthy guy."

"They seem very busy every day, but I don't know what they're busy with. They let so many undercover agents in the organization; they're useless!"

"..."

Qi Ming glanced at Gin with a puzzled look, nodded to Binga, and then went to the next person.

"Ireland, I don't have many hobbies. As for dreams, from my personal perspective, I hope Gin dies."

“I consider Pisco a father to me. Although I know he was killed because he exposed photos of himself doing the work during a mission, I do not accept the outcome of his execution.”

"..."

Qi Ming glanced at Gin again, looking confused, and continued walking towards someone.

However, this time Qi Ming answered first.

"You probably don't have any grudge against Gin, right?"

The young man shook his head repeatedly.

"That's good."

After Qi Ming tied the rope around the young man, the young man slowly said:

"My name is Granfidi. I like watching movies. My future goal is to kill Madeira."

“My boyfriend was killed by Madeira because she mistook him for a traitor, and Madeira didn’t even get punished afterwards. I’m not having it!”

"..."

This time, it wasn't Qi Ming's turn to look at the others; instead, everyone else's eyes were all turned towards Qi Ming.

Glenfiddich was speechless after saying those words.

Something's wrong, someone wants him dead!

He wanted to kill himself!

"My boyfriend... is kind of interesting."

Qi Ming patted Granfidy on the shoulder.

"Are you trying to kill me?"

Granfidi swallowed hard and shook his head repeatedly, but kept shouting.

"I really want to kill you! After I kill you, I'll kill myself and go meet my boyfriend!"

Qi Ming gave Granfidi a deep look, then pulled him out of the room.

"Okay, I'll give you a chance."

Glenfiddich gave a smile that looked more like a grimace.

"Good for you, you said it yourself. You'll see if I don't kill you!"

……

A dozen seconds later, Qi Ming walked back into the room.

However, Glenfiddich has disappeared without a trace.

Seeing everyone's attention on him, Qi Ming said irritably:

"Why are you all looking at me? Comrade Glenfiddich has made good use of the opportunity I gave him to commit suicide, and he's going to meet his boyfriend right now."

"..."

The hearts of all the members pounded.

They also realized that there was something wrong with Qi Ming's rope; the person who was tied up would be forced to tell the truth!

As for the principle?

Regardless of the underlying principles, by the time it's their turn, their lives will probably be over.

"My name is Rémy Martin, and I like to go to strip clubs to watch big-butt beauties do pole dancing."

"..."

"My name is Martell, and I like to take off my targets' socks as a keepsake when I'm done with them."

……

Five minutes later, this execution, dubbed "self-introduction," finally came to an end.

The members exchanged glances. At first, they all thought that the people in our organization looked handsome and fierce.

The filters are now completely broken.

"……Ugh."

Qi Ming now understood why Karasuma Renya hadn't hesitated at all to hand over the organization to him.

I also know why he decided not to take her when I asked him if he wanted her.

These are people, and each of them has some strange quirks.

They might as well just rename the organization the Research Center for Abnormal Humans.

"So, boss, what do we do next?"

Chianti asked Qi Ming.

Her fondness for killing and her desire to establish a hunting ground in the future seemed remarkably normal among these people.

Qi Ming coughed twice, dismissing the self-introductions of the previous group, and then addressed the crowd with a serious expression:

"Our organization needs reform."

Reform?

Vermouth raised an eyebrow.

Karasuma Renya established this organization in order to find a way to prolong life and bring the dead back to life.

Now Karasuma Renya has directly abandoned the organization, which means that he has found, or even achieved, the organization's ultimate goal.

If that's the case, what's the point of him simply handing over the organization to Qi Ming?

As Vermouth was lost in thought, Qi Ming slapped the table and asked everyone:

"Let me ask you all, why did you join the organization?"

Chianti: "Ah, they said joining the organization meant I could kill people at will, so I came."

Cohen: "I can utilize my talents here."

Gin: "I'm simply doing things for that person."

Vodka: "Just doing things for my brother."

Qi Ming then looked at the unfamiliar faces: "What about you? Feel free to speak."

After a moment of thought, the group spoke in succession:

"The organization was able to provide me with equipment support in order to complete my drug research."

"I don't know. I just fell asleep and was kidnapped into this organization. I can't get out even if I want to."

"To make money."

Ignoring the preceding comments, Qi Ming slammed his hand on the table and said:

"That's right, it's all about making money!"

"Next, I'll briefly talk about a few things."

Qi Ming put down the projection screen in the conference room, pointed to the content on it, and said:

“I’ve looked at our organization’s main businesses: pharmaceuticals, smuggling, assassination, extortion, and scientific research. That’s basically it.”

"Then I decided to cut all the projects except for assassination."