Zongman: People in Conan, raising cats and mice

"Of course! Although I'm not sure about the others, I can trust that guy's real existence. Didn't you know about it when Vodka and I escaped last time?"

Gin nodded. He didn't feel any aversion to what Toru Amuro said, that he would just run away if he met Akira Matsumoto.

If it was any other mission where an organized member said they would simply retreat and run away when they encountered any difficulties, Gin would have drawn his gun and shot them long ago.

That is disloyalty to the organization, but if it is encountering Matsumoto Akira, it will be different. Maybe the other party may not be as powerful as they have witnessed, but at least it can be confirmed that the other party's ability completely exceeds the limits of human beings!

Facing a guy like that, even the most well-trained official members of the organization would be of no use, so Gin had no objection to Toru Amuro's suggestion to escape.

Seeing that Gin actually agreed directly to Toru Amuro's idea of ​​escaping, everyone present showed some surprise, but when they recalled Matsumoto Akira's performance before, they understood.

Facing such an opponent, if you really encounter him while on a mission, is there any other way besides running away?

If you really want to fight him head-on, just think about the huge machine that destroyed the dream city.

"But even so, it's still hard for me to believe that such a thing actually exists in this world!"

Chianti reached out and picked up the photo that Amuro Toru had placed on the table. After observing it carefully for a while, he suddenly looked up and asked.

"Speaking of which, why do I always feel like there's someone missing here? Where's Tequila?"

As soon as Chianti finished speaking, everyone present looked at each other in confusion.

Good man, it seems that they really forgot that there was one person missing here! But Tequila seemed to have not seen him from the beginning!

"Didn't Tequila die heroically in the previous fight? He died right in front of us. Chianti, you weren't there at the time and you didn't know!"

Toru Amuro replied quite naturally, but after he finished speaking, his face suddenly changed, and everyone present also reacted suddenly.

"Tequila is not alive, which means that at least when we were at the Yoyogi National Stadium, we had not yet entered the dream! But what about the restored Tokyo Tower!?"

Vermouth frowned. They knew that they had fainted at the Yoyogi National Gymnasium, but when they woke up, they were directly in their beds.

So it is possible that it was just a dream at that time. After all, the Tokyo Tower did not suffer any damage. But now Tequila has not come back.

In other words, Tequila at least really died there at that time, and when he was restored, his life was not restored. At least the god did not have this idea.

"If I'm not mistaken, then we entered the dream right after we came out of the Yoyogi National Gymnasium!"

Everyone determined the time when they entered the dream. After all, the entire Tokyo had been destroyed after that, but they were still unharmed, only some staff members in the shrine died.

Even the previously destroyed Tokyo Tower appeared intact in front of everyone, which is why many people believe in the government's propaganda.

After all, in their memory, the Tokyo Tower was directly blown up. Now Tokyo is intact, doesn’t it prove that they were dreaming?

Many people can no longer tell the difference between reality and dreams. They are even immersed in the joy of commanding the world in their dreams, dreaming that the god in their dreams can come back to this world.

However, everyone present was clear-headed, and after some communication, everyone suspected that the unrepaired look was intentional. After all, the last one seemed to have failed.

In the previous operations, the opponent was invincible. Didn't two robots in the National Yoyogi Stadium explode? But now the National Yoyogi Stadium is still intact.

Unfortunately, they didn't suffer any casualties over at Tokyo Tower, so there's no way of knowing if all the people who died in all places could not be recovered.

"What a pity! It would have been better if someone had died at the Tokyo Tower at that time. That way, we could verify it later!"

Chianti slapped her head in regret. If she had known this would happen, she should have just shot. This way, she would have one more target to identify.

Now, since no one died at the Tokyo Tower, they don’t know whether there is any way to revive people after death.

As for the final battle, although it destroyed the entire Tokyo, it seemed to have completely entered a dream.

So it's not surprising that they didn't suffer any damage.

"Okay, let's not pursue these matters for now. Everyone should be careful these days. There are many people gathered in Tokyo that are difficult for ordinary organizations to contact!"

Gin finally warned everyone, "Don't think you are that capable. Even I don't have the right to act arrogant in front of those guys!"

"You don't have to tell me that~" Vermouth chuckled and glanced at Gin, "Before this incident in Tokyo, those guys were superhuman in our eyes~"

"I won't make myself look bad. I believe you won't either, right?"

Everyone present nodded in agreement. Although those guys were not well-known internationally, it was only because they suppressed various incidents.

However, for those who have been struggling in the dark for years, they must be cautious about this.

After all, no one knows when someone in the group will suddenly lose his mind and come to investigate, and it is necessary to hide at this time.

As for confrontation, it is totally unnecessary because there is no chance of winning!

Don't tell me you don't understand!

Because that's the fact, countless failures have proved that they are invincible.

Fortunately, this group of guys have no organization. It seems that each of them comes from a different profession, and they just happen to have developed extraordinary abilities.

After discussing these people, the interest of the official members of the organization obviously dropped a lot. Everyone chatted with familiar colleagues for a few words and then returned to their familiar territories.

On the way back, Amuro Toru took out the previous photos while driving. This can't be considered a candid photo, in fact, he brought people in directly from the official side to take the photos.

Otherwise it wouldn't be so clear, but people in the organization more or less have some formal or informal channels.

Intelligence professionals like them are involved in all kinds of fields, so they don't have to worry about being suspected of being undercover agents.