Refuse to allow Conan to join the main storyline

On November 11, an uninhabited area in Furuhashi-cho, Tokyo, suddenly became lively.

In the evening, the lights in the old cinema that had been closed for a long time suddenly turned on, and the door that had been covered with dust for a long time was opened.

At 9 o'clock in the evening, two men in black with "reception" signs on their chests turned on the "acceptance" sign at the door, and then each took a stack of rosters and sat down behind the table that had been set up at the door. Behind them, four men in black stood in neat rows with solemn expressions, each with a gun bag hanging on his waist.

Five minutes passed...

Ten minutes passed...

The entrance of the cinema was still empty except for these people, without a single customer. However, these men in black remained calm and stood there quietly, without any panic.

After waiting for a while, some of the guests who had been hiding nearby finally couldn't wait any longer and took action first. A young man dressed in very flashy and exaggerated clothes, wearing a baseball cap and a mask, walked over bravely.

He stopped by the table and asked hesitantly, "Hey, is this a job fair for special talents?"

The receptionist sitting at the desk looked up at him and said, "Name."

The young man slammed his hand on the table and shouted in an unfriendly tone: "Hey, I asked you first!"

The receptionist's expression did not change at all, and she repeated in a flat tone: "Name."

The young man immediately took out the knife hidden in his pocket, pointed it at the receptionist's face, and shouted angrily, "Listen to me, you bastard..."

However, before he could make any more meaningless shouts, the four men in black standing behind the receptionist had already drawn their guns, loaded them, and removed the safety in unison, then stepped forward and aimed at the young man's head.

The young man froze instantly, the curse words stuck in his throat and he couldn't say them out.

The receptionist reached out and pulled the knife out of his hand and threw it aside: "Name. If you don't answer, your entry will be revoked."

Under the pressure of the other party's display of force and momentum, the young man finally behaved himself. He swallowed his saliva and said reluctantly: "Kanemoto Shinji."

The receptionist flipped his resume out of the roster and looked up at him: "Take off your hat and mask."

Take off the hat and mask? No, he is...

Shinji Kanemoto tried to struggle again, but he just stood there without moving.

The receptionist murmured helplessly: "Ah, the first one is so troublesome."

He dropped the list in his hand, stood up, walked around from behind the table, and walked in front of Jin Yuanshenzhi. He tilted his head and said to the communicator on his shoulder: "Captain Takagi, request to subdue him."

There was a buzz in the communicator, and a man's voice said, "Approved."

"okay."

A man in a black suit standing at the back sneered and whispered to the people around him, "This guy is a tough guy who has passed the assessment of Boss Nekozuka. If they fight him, that little troublemaker will be in trouble."

The people around him immediately shushed him: "Shut up and pay attention to the rules! You will be punished if you are caught."

The communicators on their shoulders beeped, and the man's voice said, "It's good that you know! Deduct points!"

"Tsk, it's all because of you!"

"Shut up! Points deducted!"

This little incident here did not affect the performance of the receptionist at all.

Under the vigilant eyes of Jin Yuanxinzhi, he suddenly made a move, grabbed the other person's collar, pulled and pressed his head hard on the table, making a loud "bang" sound.

Jin Yuanshenzhi screamed.

But before he could struggle, the receptionist had already lifted his hat and pulled off his mask.

He looked down at Shinji Kanemoto's panicked face, then at the roster: "Verified and correct."

After saying that, the receptionist loosened his grip on Jin Yuanshenzhi and said in a calm tone: "We are a serious organization, this is a serious job fair, we want serious job seekers, if you want to make trouble, go back to your own neighborhood, we won't indulge you here, so be honest."

Then, he put a signing pen into Shinji Kanemoto's hand and pointed to the corresponding position on the list: "Sign here."

After Jin Yuanxinzhi reluctantly wrote his name in a dog-crawling handwriting, the receptionist took out a card that had been prepared long ago and handed it to him: "Section D 3204, your seat. Go in."

Shinji Kanemoto took the card and took a look at it. As he was hesitating, he heard a conversation between two people at the reception desk next door.

Another receptionist: "Name."

"Hikaru Midorikawa."

"Take off your hat...check everything. Sign, here's your seat card, and go in."

The process was extremely smooth. Then the guy who came later than him put on his hood again and actually took the lead to walk into the cinema.

Obviously I am the first one!

Shinji Kanemoto no longer paid attention to his receptionist, and strode forward to catch up and overtake the guy in front of him, bumping into his shoulder and giving him a provocative look.

This guy named Midorikawa Hikaru didn't say a word even after being bumped into by him. He's obviously a coward!

Shinji Kanemoto laughed sarcastically and walked into the cinema door first. But as soon as he entered, he was dumbfounded.

He originally thought that the eight armed men in black outside were already exaggerated, but he didn't expect that as soon as he entered the door, there were ten armed men in black standing on each side of the hall. On the stairs leading to the second floor, there were even two guys holding semi-automatic rifles, staring at the situation in the hall with serious expressions.

Shinji Kanemoto was so frightened that his legs went weak, and for a moment he had the urge to turn around and run away immediately.

But before he could do anything, a man in black came up to him with a gun in hand and said, "Please show me your seat card."

Shinji Kanemoto rolled his eyes, turned around and took a step back, letting Hikaru Midorikawa, who was following behind him, move to the front.

The man in black's eyes swept over him, ignoring his little movements for the time being, and looked at the person currently at the front of the line.

Midorikawa Hikaru calmly showed the other party the card in his hand.

The man in black stepped aside to make way: "Area A is on the left hand side of the front row."

"OK, thanks."

Midorikawa Hikaru was the first to walk into the screening room.

Is that all?

Jin Yuanshenzhi immediately became bolder.

He coughed, walked up, and shoved the card in his hand into the man in black's face: "Here, show me clearly!"

The man in black took a half step back, glanced at the contents of the card, then looked at Jin Yuanshenzhi and sneered: "Area D is on the right side of the back row."

"Humph!"

Shinji Kanemoto snorted at him.

However, seeing the other person's hand on the holster at his waist, he did not dare to bump into him intentionally and walked into the door of the studio obediently.

He originally thought that the group of people in the hall were already exaggerated enough, and he would be able to relax a little once he entered the studio. However, he didn't expect that when he saw the situation behind the door, he was so scared that he almost fell to the ground.

There are eight bodyguards at the main entrance, twelve bodyguards in the lobby, and in the studio...

You can’t even count them at a glance!

There was a man in black standing every now and then in the two rows on the left and right, all holding semi-automatic rifles. There were also several men in black with pistols in gun pouches patrolling back and forth in the venue.

A patrolman nearby saw him standing at the gate motionless, and immediately came over and shouted vigilantly: "Hey, go sit down at your seat!"

Shinji Kanemoto looked at the other person's hand on the holster with fear, nodded timidly, and hurried towards the location clearly marked as area D.

It was not until Shinji Kanemoto sat down obediently that the patrolman who had been following him and staring at him slowly moved to other places.

Jin Yuanshenzhi had a cramp in his calf and wanted to go to the toilet.

But when he saw the exaggerated security in the venue, he endured it and decided to wait until there were more people and cover before waiting for an opportunity to leave.

It's terrible, it's terrible!

He had never heard of anyone in Tokyo being able to pull off such a grand display. Where on earth did this new force come from?

However, at the same time as he was afraid, Shinji Kanemoto couldn't help but feel a little bit of anticipation in his heart.

If he can gain a foothold in this new force, he might be able to take advantage of it and do something big, right!