Even though Conan was not very familiar with the Stand thing, and did not know whether the strengthening effect brought by the Blood Oath Mark was permanent or temporary, he vaguely knew that the old man's use of the Stand ability was indeed a bit outrageous. Conan was not affected by the boiling impulse. His strong rationality allowed him to remain calm, but his heart kept sinking. The fog of crime grew thicker and thicker, the skeleton god of death in the sky was whispering, and the eerie voice was echoing vaguely, like a soul-burial song from the underworld. The scythe blade held by the Skeleton Grim Reaper is getting closer and closer to the human world, hanging on everyone's neck! Even without spying on the anomaly, Conan knew that it would not be long before people would start to die in this case, and not just one or two, but at least dozens of lives. For a detective, witnessing a murder happening step by step in front of his eyes is naturally a very bad thing. What is worse than this is that after witnessing everything, he wants to stop it but is powerless. In the cases that Conan handled in the past, there was always only one murderer, with at most one accomplice, a victim, two or three witnesses, plus the police and detectives. Many times there were less than ten people on the scene. But now, in this Beikacho Park, in this budding shocking case, hundreds of people who are both "murderers" and "victims" are fighting each other. Before the fight ended, their identities were still uncertain. Some people fell down and became victims, and the one standing became the murderer, but this was not the final conclusion. If the fighting continued, the murderer could become the victim lying on the ground at any time. What form of crime is more difficult and more advanced than exchange crime?
The answer is simple, it is a group crime! At this moment, facing the scene, there are hundreds of murderers competing to cut each other's heads off. Conan, as a detective, only feels deeply powerless. Facing the scene, in this battlefield-like environment, he no longer knows what he should do to stop this situation which can be read as a case and written as a war! If he still retained Moriarty's power, he could suppress this shocking case single-handedly, but the problem was that he was now just an ordinary first-grade student. But Conan is extremely rational after all, and it is not an exaggeration to call him a rational monster. The feature of this monster is that he is not without negative emotions, but these negative emotions are difficult to take root in his heart. He does not need to be enlightened. Basically, within a few breaths, Conan can break free from these negative emotions and quickly cheer up. This is the case right now. Although I feel powerless, I still think positively. Although this case is about to produce dozens of victims, it is still in its infancy in terms of progress. The scarred man and his forces must have suffered heavy casualties and had no choice but to find a way to retreat. The reason why Conan made such a judgment was actually very simple. After the old man gave an order through the blood oath mark, a large number of vagrants quickly gathered. This only showed that the old man had been planning and preparing for this matter for a long time. Although Conan has been awake for a short time, he knows that in Beika Town, a crime capital full of hidden talents, no matter how fancy the criminals' crime plans are, if they are really implemented, the success rate is quite high. This is actually quite outrageous, because if you look into the criminal methods of many criminals, you will find that they are either too accidental and have a small probability of being realized, or they work on paper but are impossible to do in reality. However, whenever the criminals put them into practice, the results are often successful. This is puzzling, and in the end we can only say that this may be the unique blessing of the crime capital of Beika Town. Of course, those idiot criminals who walk, think, mutter their motives and methods of committing crimes while Conan follows behind and hears them clearly, causing them to be defeated before the crime even begins, are not included in them. Based on this, Conan felt that the scarred man's fate was predictable. But this case will never end with the defeat of Scar Man and other gangsters. On the contrary, this shocking case will officially begin. A riot involving homeless people that swept across the entire Beika Town! As for the motive for the riot? Conan recalled what he heard from the homeless people's mouths when he attended their night party before, as well as the information he felt from their eyes and expressions, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly. For these homeless people who have fallen to the bottom of society, there are many things they don't want to do, but they just can't do them. For example, returning to society and becoming a normal person again, or... rushing into the Prime Minister's residence and taking off the Prime Minister's head. In a sense, the difficulty of these two is similar! This is the saddest and most absurd reality.
And now, the old man swore an oath with blood, giving them a possibility, and then the fire was lit. In this extraordinary era where everyone has a stand-in, in Beika Town, which has the highest crime rate in the world, how a riot-level shocking case is presented? This is a brand new topic for Conan, but he knows that he can't sit idly by! If you are powerless, then go and borrow some strength from others. He took out the phone from his arms and dialed Gin's number. After a few beeps, the person on the other end answered the phone, but no one spoke. Only silent coldness and cruelty could be faintly heard through the phone. Conan didn't waste time, and briefly and directly explained the situation that the Six-Six-Six Beasts might start a riot in Beika Town, and then he said bluntly: "Brother Gin, this is the situation. A super-large case that has swept across the entire Beika Town is happening. While I was gathering intelligence, I have already joined the Legion of the Six-Six-Six Beasts and have become friends with the Beast King of the Legion. I think I can handle the situation, but I need some support..." When Conan said this, he felt a little uneasy. Although summoning Gin was his ultimate move, in the current situation, the result of using such a move might not be a good thing. So, he did not summon Gin directly in the end, but chose to borrow power from Gin. Conan was also betting when he said this, betting that Gin did not want a riot to occur in Beika Town! The reason is simple. The organization's assets in Beika Town have depreciated greatly due to the endless cases, forcing Gin to work overtime to make up for it. The emergence of the riot will only lead to further depreciation of the organization's assets, and Gin can realize that this riot is not a good thing for the organization's existence and actions in the long run. The Legion of the Six-Six-Six Beasts, which is ranked in the top 20 in Beika Town, dares to stir up trouble in Neon. By then, the winery ranked first in Beika Town will also be implicated. There is some truth in the saying that a tall tree attracts the wind. There was no sound for a long time on the other end of the phone. If Conan hadn't still been able to feel the cruel and cold breath, he might have thought that the call was not connected at all. After a long time, a voice came from the other end of the phone: "What do you want to achieve..." It seems like asking, but also like examining. The winery is not an official, so when they intervene in a case, they naturally will not consider justice, but will see whether it has value. If they are just pure righteous people, this question may be difficult to answer, but Conan is a man who once became Moriarty, so he does have some professionalism. "My goal is to control the overall situation and dispose of the organization's assets harmlessly. I will also try to use this as a fulcrum to deepen my control and influence over Beika Town. At the very least, I will take advantage of the chaos to reap some benefits..." After a long time, as if after sufficient thought, the person on the other end of the phone slowly said: "What do you need..." Conan suppressed his joy and said calmly: "Sufficient deterrence, and necessary force that can be effective at the critical moment!" "Everything you want will be there soon, Conan. You are excellent, so I don't want to hear the word failure from you..." The call was hung up and Conan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. In the distance, Gin was driving, searching the world for the magical girl who attacked the organization. After he hung up the phone, a smile appeared on his cold face. To be honest, when Gin saw that it was Conan who called, he thought that this little kid Conan was asking for help because he was in trouble. This is not a strange thing. Although Conan seems to have good qualities, he is just a first-grade kid after all. Investigating intelligence on criminal organizations should scare him to death. Then after hearing Conan's blah blah, Gin was a little confused! In just over two hours, less than three hours, since school was over, the little brat Conan has actually infiltrated the Legion of Six-Six-Six Beasts, become friends with the leader of the Legion, and even figured out a riot that the Legion of Six-Six-Six Beasts had been planning for a long time and was about to sweep across the entire Beika Town, but which has not officially happened yet.
After all, Gin was a little far away from the scene and didn't know the actual situation of the Six-Six-Six Beasts Corps, so when he listened, he subconsciously substituted the Six-Six-Six Beasts Corps, an organization that was among the top 20 criminal organizations in Beika Town and had great potential and stamina, into the situation of the brewery to make an estimate. In the end, Gin felt that Conan spent three hours sneaking into the brewery organization, then chatted and laughed with the boss Karasuma Yeren, and was well aware of the organization's deepest hidden plans. Gin was almost unable to suppress the shocking feeling in his heart. What kind of outrageous operational efficiency is this? Are you a congenital undercover holy body? That's why I couldn't help but ask Conan what his purpose was. What surprised Gin even more was Conan's subsequent explanation of the organization's purpose and the support needed from its perspective, as well as the confidence hidden in his words. At that moment, Gin felt a mysterious emotion. The day when Conan becomes the rising star of the winery is no longer in the distant future, but today, at this moment. This winery, where all the other cadres were good-for-nothings and had to rely on the owner to work overtime all day to complete tasks, finally has a successor. Thinking of this, even Gin, who was as cold as ice, couldn't help but smile with satisfaction. Vodka, who was sitting next to him, was very curious and wanted to ask but didn't dare to. Then, Gin took something out of his arms, handed it to Vodka, and said lightly: "I'm going to send a message to the boss to explain the situation, and then give Conan a formal mission so that he can get a code name. Then you will deliver this to Conan in Beika Town Park and leave it there. Follow his orders and cooperate with him..." Vodka was stunned, not only by the thing that Gin handed over, but also by Gin's words! Gin cares so much about Conan that he has already arranged a codename mission for him. That's fine. After all, from the first day, Vodka knew that Gin looked at Conan differently. The problem is that Vodka is an official member of the distillery and has followed Gin for many years. Even if he has no merits, he has worked hard. Now he has to help Conan, who is not even a peripheral guy? However, looking at the relieved smile on Gin's lips, Vodka finally stopped talking about being biased. Then with a leap, Vodka disappeared from the car. Not long after, Vodka teleported to Beika Town Park. Seeing the fierce fight, he couldn't help but be shocked. Conan also noticed Vodka and waved his hand quickly. Vodka avoided Conan and came to Conan. "Kid, you've done something terrible this time. Brother Gin asked me to cooperate with you. I won't say anything else. Just take the things. If you need anything, just tell me. If it's not too outrageous, I'll help you for Brother Gin's sake..." Gin's support was more powerful than expected, even Vodka was sent, but Conan soon discovered that this was not Gin's greatest support. What Vodka handed Conan was a gun. The gun was filled with boundless murderous intent. Vodka explained: "This is Big Brother's sidearm. It's the deterrent you need. At the same time, there's a bullet in it that Big Brother Gin personally injected with his Stand power. As long as you feel it's necessary, you can kill anyone in heaven or on earth. But, can you shoot?" Conan didn't expect that Gin would give him such support. He was suddenly shocked and felt that Brother Gin was indeed reliable and worthy of being the man who almost killed him. 147. The Skeleton Grim Reaper shot dead by the Elementary School Grim Reaper "I can shoot. I learned it when I was wandering around in the summer... summer. I won't go into details. I'm going to do something now. Brother Voltga, wait for my news..." Conan took a deep breath, squatted down, and twisted the button of his shoes again, and the light shone brightly.
Then he leaped forward, and the powerful detective flying kick appeared again, and his target was the old man and the scarred man who were fighting fiercely. When the old man and the man with the scar heard the sound of wind and thunder, they both instinctively dodged! With a loud bang, Conan once again crushed the ground with a flying kick, using it as a boundary to separate the two fighting people. "All of you stop now. As long as I'm here today, I won't let this develop in the worst direction!" Although the scarred man didn't know who Conan was, he didn't need to ask. Just by seeing Conan's flying kick that even human power couldn't resist, he knew that Conan should not be underestimated: "You are quite arrogant, kid. However, if you are willing to lend a hand and kill this old dog together, the White Dragon Group will reward you handsomely!" But Conan ignored the scarred man and just looked at the old man! He stared into those eyes that were no longer kind and gentle, but filled with coldness and madness. For a moment, the super crime scene where hundreds of murderers were fighting passionately became silent. Conan said slowly: "Old man, stop it, not only for yourself, but also for your old friends. No matter what your plans and goals are, they will not have a good ending at the end of this road, and they may even sacrifice themselves..." Because of the blessing of the blood oath, the old homeless man gradually got rid of his old age, his hair and beard turned black, and his face gradually changed from a kind and gentle old man to a ferocious and fierce gangster. "Conan, I regret bringing you to the party now because you are too naive. You are right. If we continue like this, the old friends may die one after another. But do you think they can survive well now..." Conan didn't say anything because he wasn't thick enough to deny this obvious fact. It’s just that living is difficult, but that is not the same as deliberately seeking death. "Old man, although I don't know how you plan to start a riot, you have to know that Beika Town is not such a simple place. There is no shortage of heroes or criminals here. No matter what you want to do here, the price will be very high. I think you can reconsider it, or consider changing places. I heard that the treatment of homeless people in the United States is quite good. If you are interested, I can help you find a human smuggler and discuss the price of group smuggling..." Once the moral bottom line is lowered, it is sometimes difficult to raise it. Conan no longer intends to talk to the old man about topics such as justice or kindness, but to try to convince the old man from other angles. However, the truth is there. If it happened in other places, it would be fine, but is Beika Town an ordinary place? If the riot of the Six-Six-Six Beasts Army really sweeps across Beika Town, neither the Beika Town Police Station nor other criminal organizations on the crime rankings will sit idly by. Not to mention the super criminals lurking in the criminal world of Beika Town, there is also the superhero brother in the police world, Inspector Megure, whom Conan has seen his abilities in the New World Line. If he really uses his Stand to summon "Shinichi Kudo, the ancestor of Stands" to kick him one or two times, the entire army of six-six-six beasts may not be able to withstand it even if they are tied up. In today's era, if you want to subvert Beika Town, it is equivalent to challenging all superheroes and super criminals on your own, which is not a very cost-effective method. "Of course, in your eyes, I am just an innocent child, and my words may not carry any weight, so I used my connections to get some things that carry weight..." After saying that, Conan slowly stretched out his hand and showed the gun that Gin gave him. Although it was only placed on the palm of the hand and not pointed at anyone, when the gun was shown in front of people, a cold and powerful murderous intent swept over. At this moment, many birds in the park were suddenly startled and the noisy battlefield became much quieter. Many people felt a cold and terrifying pressure weighing heavily on their hearts. The overwhelming murderous intent turned into invisible darkness and forcefully squeezed into this slowly budding shocking case with an unreasonable force. It entangled Conan and arrogantly and forcefully declared its existence. Its power was so fierce that even the skeleton god of death condensed by the fog of crime in the sky could not help but retreat three points. The Killing Saint, who single-handedly carries the dark luck of the entire Detective world, uses this pistol to give Conan the deterrence he needs! The scarred man's hair stood on end. Sensing the threat of death, he instantly entered a stress response, then quickly stepped back, taking a defensive posture: "Just a pistol, but it actually carries such a great murderous intent. Who on earth is this person!" The old man also looked extremely solemn. It was obvious that he also sensed the power behind that terrifying murderous intent!
Conan held the gun and said seriously: "Grandpa, you can look down on the authorities and ignore the existence of other superheroes in Beika Town, but I think you need to carefully consider this advice from the one who reigns at the top of Beika Town's crime rankings. Because, it may be difficult to solve the problem, but it is not difficult to solve the person who created the problem!" Conan suddenly grabbed the gun and pointed it at the old man! His eyes became cold and fierce, and the corners of his mouth showed an emotionless and murderous sneer. The murderous intent on the gun became more and more terrifying and cold, and there was even a faint sound of a shrill chilly wind blowing past. A real and illusory blood-red wave was whistling and spreading in all directions. Faintly, a dragon's roar of murderous intent arose along with the chilly wind and bloody waves. There is a bullet in the gun that was poured by Gin himself, which is powerful enough to kill gods. Conan had personally felt this power before, but he never imagined that one day he would hold this gun and aim at others with this power.