[Group Conan] The organization is called the Fifth Personality

Gin saw that one of the four people was right next to the bomb but couldn't be killed, one was hiding under the table in the corner and couldn't be killed, one ran away from the bomb's range in an instant, and the other was just scratched by the bomb fragments.

Calculating the time, those people are almost here. He is not stupid, how could he deal with the fifth personality alone.

Two cars drove over, and eight men in black got off. They were all potential peripheral members, and maybe they would get code names one day.

The patient thought it was not good to drag it on like this, and they had to fight quickly.

His invincibility is Schrödinger's invincibility. No matter how strong the enemy is, he just happens to be a little stronger than the enemy. Otherwise, if he was directly invincible, Gin would have fallen.

The best way to deal with it now is that he continues to delay Gin, making it difficult for Gin to find an opportunity to attack others, and the fisherwoman finds an opportunity to release a stun shell and then run away, and the professor and Miura Keimitsu cover her, but Miura Keimitsu has no brain channel, so it is not easy to discuss with him directly, so he can only improvise.

Conan thought this was a good opportunity, so he aimed the anesthetic watch at Gin, intending to knock him out.

Gin was risky enough to be distracted to attack others when facing an opponent who was slightly stronger than him, and of course he didn't notice Conan's little move, so Conan succeeded and shot his arm with the anesthetic needle.

Gin's face was gloomy, he shot his arm, and then took out a musket in the stunned expression of the patient.

This was originally intended to deal with the puppet, but now he successfully forced the patient not to get close to him. He walked towards the fisherwoman. When he just fought with the patient, he confirmed that the stolen things were not on the other party, so it must be on the only fisherwoman who went to the basement.

Conan, the fisherwoman, passers-by and others were stunned. Gin actually brought a musket, which felt a bit magical. According to the impression he gave, it might be more appropriate to take out a rocket launcher.

The fisherwoman was surprised, but she still had to run. The strength of these newcomers was a little stronger than the ones in the restaurant, but they were just like that after a fork. They only brought her a little obstacle.

The anesthesia came again, and Gin slammed his injured arm against the table, using the pain to clear his mind.

Kitagawa Anshu suddenly had a suicidal idea: to hook Gin over and take him away, so that the winery would be one step closer to bankruptcy.

However, this idea was immediately overturned by himself. Not to mention how low the success rate was, both the Red and Black sides would come to him after success.

As Gin got closer and closer, the Fisherwoman realized that his target had changed to herself. She quickly released a stun shell, ready to see how he would deal with it, and then Gin took out a gas mask from his clothes and put it on.

Not only him, but also several men in black who could still move took out masks and put them on.

[Unscientific Mermaid (Fisherwoman): What the hell? Gin actually prepared this, what did he put in his clothes? And these men in black, the Black Organization will not let all members equip gas masks to deal with our stun shells, right?

Dog-headed Detective (Cowboy): Gin's clothes are jokingly called the existence of an arsenal, so he must be powerful. I fainted first, you four to one will definitely do it.

University professor (professor): When the police come, they will see all the fainted people on the ground, and there are several dead people. They will definitely investigate us. The only good thing is that Conan and others can testify that we didn't kill the person, so we won't be wanted.

Psychiatric patient (patient): Let's change the strategy. I will take the fisherwoman away first. Professor, you and Miura Keimitsu will go together and go in the opposite direction from us. The file is on the fisherwoman, and he will probably come after us.

University professor (professor): OK. 】

Conan finally fainted because of his heavy eyelids. The only person who was still awake in the restaurant was the masked man.

The patient ran to the fisherwoman before Gin, then hugged her with one hand and threw the hook to another building outside the door with the other hand. The next second, they flew out.

The professor signaled Miura Keimitsu to run together. They were close to the door, and the men in black hadn't gotten up yet, so they ran out smoothly.

"Deal with everyone here." Gin gave the order, then got in the car and drove towards the professor and the others.

[University professor (professor): Damn! Gin is chasing us, and he even asked people to deal with the people in the restaurant.

Unscientific mermaid (fisherwoman): In this situation, Conan may survive, but Cowboy can't. He is also fainted. Now he is like a lamb to be slaughtered. One shot will kill him.

Psychiatric patient (patient): I shouldn't use conventional psychology to judge Gin's behavior. You guys try your best to run. My invincibility time is almost over. I can't help you.

University professor (professor): I'll try my best.

Unscientific mermaid (fisherwoman): I'll go back to save people. I can deal with those little minions by myself. 】

Gin stepped on the accelerator to the bottom and crashed into the professor and the others at high speed.Miura Keimitsu had no scales, so the professor pushed him away and was pushed under the car.

The professor used a lot of strength, and Miura Keimitsu staggered two steps before he stabilized and did not fall to the ground. He looked back at the Porsche with his pupils constricted, and the professor was underneath.

Gin felt that someone was under the car, so he drove back and forth repeatedly. Half a minute later, a hand was placed on the windshield from below, and then a head slowly rose. He grinned and tried to scare Gin.

However, Gin accelerated again and pressed him under the car. At the same time, Gin took out a pistol, opened the window and shot Miura Keimitsu.

Miura Keimitsu hid behind the building and heard the gunshots stop. He looked at the stone on the ground in a tangle. After hesitating for a few seconds, he picked up the stone and threw it at the Porsche.

A hole was smashed in the Porsche, and Gin was even more angry. He tried to drive forward to see if he could block the professor. The result was that he could, so he took the professor away regardless of what Miura Keimitsu was going to do.

The professor, whose head was stuck under the car, closed his eyes. Although his scales protected him from injury, this perspective was really scary. He wanted to get out, but the car was going too fast, and he couldn't do anything lying down.

Professor: My life is like walking on thin ice, or I'd rather die. I don't know what terrible things I will face if I'm taken to the organization by Gin.

But being chased to death by a car is also terrible, and he can't accept it.

Miura Keimitsu is very anxious. He can't find any way to save the professor now, so he can only send messages to others for help.

Identity V group chat:

Miura Keimitsu: The professor was dragged away by Gin's car, the destination is unknown, and the situation is very dangerous. [Location]

Anonymous: What? ! Damn, who is close to help him.

Mechanic: I'll leave right away.

Anonymous: Bring more weapons and fight Gin directly.

Mechanic: I know.

…

Gin originally wanted to take the professor back to the base, but his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and the simple pain could no longer resist the effect of the anesthetic.

He stopped the car and took out the organization's newly developed heavy firepower weapon from the trunk. In front of this weapon, wearing several layers of bulletproof vests is useless. I just don't know if the protection on this man can save him.

The professor climbed out from under the car with difficulty, looking at the weapon on Gin's shoulder with complicated eyes. To be honest, it looks a bit like **.

To describe it roughly, its main body is a cylinder, and I don't know what the two balls at the root are used for.

[University professor (professor): I'm really going to die, don't come to save me, Gin is holding this [weapon picture], although I haven't seen it, but it must be very strong, my scales may not be able to defend it.

I love inventions (mechanic): No wow, I still want to come to save you, you hold on for a while [tears]! But is this weapon serious? The person who designed it really has no selfish motives? [Suspicion]

University professor (professor): Don't be sad, I think it's God's will. The consciousness of the universe wants me to change my identity and live on, so I specifically asked me to sign in to the 'Fool's Gold Identity Template' before this mission.

As for this weapon, I can only say that it's a small life.

Novel creator (novelist): What did you say? ! Fool's Gold Identity Template! Are you the system's godson? Damn, I haven't signed in anything except tokens in all these days.

Antique collector (antique dealer): Too sad, my classmate's success is even more uncomfortable.

I love invention (mechanic): In this case, if you can resist, then resist, I will still come, if you can't resist, then change your identity.

University professor (professor): Okay, thank you. I still have a lot of scales left from the past two months, you can share them, and give one to Miura Keimitsu, and tell him: I will live in another way, don't think I am in danger to save him. 】

Gin twisted the two balls on the weapon with one hand. The professor felt the shadow of death. He was not afraid, but he always felt a little aggrieved to be "shot" to death by this weapon.

He simply turned a blind eye and closed his eyes, thinking that he was going to die anyway, so it was okay to make a fuss. So he slowly turned around, raised his butt, and imitated the sound of farting.

"Puff--"

"Boom--"

In the restaurant, the police came late. Officer Megure saw people lying in all directions and several tied men in black clothes from outside the door. On a piece of white paper on their bodies was written a big word: culprit!

Officer Megure looked over and over again before he found Conan who sent him a message, and Maori Kogoro and others beside him.

"Brother Maori? Brother Maori!" Officer Megure came to Maori Kogoro and shook his body vigorously. There was no blood on his body, and his chest was also heaving, which meant he was not dead.

Maori Kogoro slowly opened his eyes: "What happened? Officer Megure, why are you here too?" He paused for a moment before remembering what happened."Oh! Officer Megure, there is a big problem with this restaurant! Not only did they not allow the police to call the police after a murder, but there was also a white-haired man in black who threw a bomb here and knocked me out."

"White-haired? It seems that he has probably run away. Tell me in detail what happened." Officer Megure said.

Officer Takagi came over and was ready to record what Maori Kogoro said.

"It's like this..." Maori Kogoro recounted what happened, "I think maybe this is a struggle between two Yakuza organizations, and we were innocently involved, but I don't understand why Miura is also one of them."

"Miura?" Officer Megure didn't remember who it was.

"He is the chef of the 'Delicious Restaurant' where a murder happened before, and now he works at the Iroha Sushi Restaurant."

Officer Megure remembered the name of the 'Delicious Restaurant': "I know, I will ask him."