bullyxtreme Chapter 479 Cleanup Operation (Part 3)
Chapter 479 Cleanup Operation (Part 3)
After the meeting, Amuro Toru walked with the mercenary. He asked the mercenary curiously, "You guys actually took action so quickly. Is the information you just told me true?"
"It's true. According to our thinking, since we want to catch them all in one fell swoop, the more people who come, the better. The survivors are also very efficient when they are serious, and they are not inferior to the supervisors at all."
[Jack: When you enter the alliance and find five people playing in a group around you without repairing the machine.]
[Red Butterfly: Although I won in the end, it was such a painful victory.]
[Apostle: I saw that after Ms. Michiko finished that fight, even the blade of the fan blade in her hand was bent.]
[Philanthropist: We're already playing with the alliance, why bother fixing the machine? (Fixing five flashlights for a whole game)]
[Forward: I think it's okay. Actually, I was pretty tired by the end. (Keep asking for the ball)]
[Little girl: I feel like I didn't do anything the whole time. (I was chased first at the start, but I got on three waves of cars in a row)]
[Mechanic: Haha. (After the tragic loss of two children, he started to repair it frantically.)]
[Gardener: Oh, just unite and be happy. (Not repairing the machine, just dismantling the chair)]
[Air Force: Honestly, we initially thought Mr. Philip was on the other side. (Three shots fired after illegal transport)]
[Toy Merchant: In the end, it was Mr. Jack and Ms. Michiko. (Movable Arsenal)]
[Lucky Guy: My heart is already beating fast before I even touch the box. How could this happen? (Another unlucky guy who got chased first)]
[Jack: You all have special skills, can you fight normally? (Even with the Transition and Trapped Beast, I still can't catch up with anyone when I start the game)]
[Red Butterfly: I sincerely hope we can have a more enjoyable joint hunt. (I brought a golden body, but it was completely insufficient. Fei Tian Shan Na tried to escape but was shot down.)]
[Novelist: Isn't this an opportunity right now?]
[Blind Girl: With the information provided by Naib, perhaps some ordinary employees will be transferred to the Black Organization. This will actually facilitate our actions.]
[Knight: So, this is going to be a game where no one survives?]
"After this operation, I'm leaving. I'm actually defecting. Well, not really. After all, my relationship with the Black Organization was essentially a semi-employee relationship from the beginning," the mercenary shrugged. "So if you and I are unfortunate enough to be assigned to a defensive mission together, you'd better come up with an excuse."
"Or you can ask my companions to find you a perfect excuse, or you can stir up some trouble within the Black Organization at this time to prepare for receiving the information in the future."
"Thank you for your suggestion. I have my own ideas." Amuro Toru frowned and thought about the feasibility of making a quick buck and leaving now.
"By the way, don't worry about the Black Organization's overseas forces. Someone has already gone to deal with them. However, the Black Organization's headquarters is still in Japan, so the overseas forces only need to kill the leaders to disrupt their own operations. The rest can be left to the local police. If they are not capable, we don't want to interfere."
The mercenary told Toru Amuro without reservation about the arrangements made by Oritis and his men regarding the Black Organization's overseas forces.
"So, after this is over, you're going to leave Japan?"
"That's about right. We didn't intend to establish a deep presence here. If the Black Organization's headquarters weren't here, we wouldn't have set up so many bases here."
So everything was the Black Organization's fault? Damn it! Amuro Toru couldn't help but curse in his heart, but he was still surprised by the claim that Oritis was leaving.
"Why, you can't bear to leave us?" the mercenary asked jokingly. "Maybe we'll meet again in the future, or maybe never again."
Amuro Toru frowned and said, "You'd better not show up here again. The continuous supernatural phenomena are enough to make people physically and mentally exhausted."
"By the way, the previous promise still counts."
"what?"
"I mean you came to work for us after you died." The mercenary tilted his head and smiled.
"Don't even think about it!"
[Novelist: After the Black Organization's business is done, I'll just put on a scene in front of little Conan and then end it.]
[Reporter: Will we restore him to his original form as Kudo Shinichi?]
[Composer: With the information, creating an antidote shouldn't be particularly difficult. Let them figure it out on their own.]
[Doctor: What about the few people we originally admitted here?]
[Gardener: Let's let Miyano Akemi and Curacao go back. Hasn't Curacao always wanted to see those children again?]
[Philanthropist: Then let Asami stay. I think he's a good assistant. And Shimabukuro Kimie too. She could do odd jobs for the Supervisor.]
[Air Force: I think Aso is about to break down because of all the bizarre injuries we've been getting.]
[Adventurer: Haha, past medical knowledge is completely useless.]
[Dream Witch: You'll get used to it eventually.]
Since what the Oritis Manor did at the pharmaceutical factory was published in the newspaper, naturally many people would pay attention to it, including Conan in the Maori Detective Agency. Although the newspaper did not mention the number of casualties, Conan could also feel what was hidden behind it.
He understood that the people from the Oritis Manor had begun to take action, and this might just be the beginning. Their battle with the Black Organization might intensify.
"It may be even more chaotic during this period, so I have to remind Haibara to stay hidden and not go out." Conan thought to himself and came to Dr. Agasa's house.
However, when Conan arrived at Dr. Agasa's house, it was as lively as a tea party. The mechanic, meteorologist, and prisoner sat on the sofa discussing something, while the pilot, the hermit, and Dr. Agasa were gesturing at a blueprint together.
On the other side, the apostle was teasing a few kittens with Huibara. The apostle's beloved cat sat calmly on the coffee table, licking its fur quietly.
"Dr. Agasa, and everyone in the manor, why are you all here?" Conan was a little confused by the current situation.
"Oh, Shinichi, I heard from Professor Lorenz that they've been fighting the Black Organization recently, and they're worried that those guys might get desperate and come over to cause trouble, so they formed a group to come and protect me."
The mechanic grinned. "Don't worry, Conan. Luca and I have slightly strengthened the defenses of this small courtyard. We've hidden a lot of infrared sensors and temperature sensors outside the wall. Once the mechanisms are triggered, the hidden holes in the wall will fire BB bullets, which will turn anyone into a SpongeBob SquarePants."
"That's too exaggerated. If the power is adjusted to a level that will at most make people unconscious." The prisoner looked at the defense map on the table and tapped his head.
The meteorologist said angrily, "Who was the one who suggested putting high-voltage wires on the wall? Now you're complaining about this and that?"
The prisoner's face flushed red. "What if they come with weapons of mass destruction? We still have to rely on the power grid!"
"How about setting up an electromagnetic interference function so that it can interfere with the opponent's weapons." The pilot came over and reminded.