Red and black camp simulation game

When the door of the ward was knocked, Chijiang Nayue was lying on the folding table beside the bed, spinning a pen and writing lesson plans boredly, and called in without raising his head.

"Excuse me," the woman who sneaked in from the door covered her appearance with full armor, followed by a man with a straight back. The two people were dressed so strangely, it seemed that a gun would be handed to them in the next second, and said It's not against the peace to rob a bank. "Mr. Miyamoto, we are here to see you."

After taking off the mask and sunglasses, the woman has a standard sweet face, and the blue cat eyes bend a nice arc when her eyes touch the person on the hospital bed. It looks like a standard pure idol singer should have. Some people will be subconsciously shaken by the owner of this face, but unfortunately, that month is that small part.

"Didn't you say you don't want to come here? I'm not interested in letting this ward be surrounded by the media," the young man grumbled mercilessly, "So, today I changed to blueberry mousse? You know that Dr. Yingshi Won't let me eat."

Ru Yueyao got used to his attitude, and upon hearing this, she just shrugged and took a step back: "You said that I was just a cover, since people have brought it here, then I'll go first."

The young idol waved to him in a rather good mood before closing the door.

It was Tumen Kanghui and his daughter Ruyueyao who came. It had been three days since the Ferris wheel incident, and there were more people visiting his ward in these three days than before. Although Tumen father and daughter came every day, He would only stay for a short while and then leave—mainly because Tumen Kanghui, who had disguised himself, wanted to avoid the surveillance of the police, otherwise he wouldn't have had to drag Kisaragi to cover up, and this daughter-in-law was very upset.

That month depressedly poked the small cake on the bedside, and her tone was less polite than the previous three days: "The details of what should be done and the cooperation have been clarified, Mr. Tumen, don't tell me that you are here specially for me." Sending inedible cakes."

The purpose of the visitor is that he can get the information at a glance. It is a pity that he is too lazy to read it.

Tumen Kanghui didn't remove his disguise, and he didn't even change his position after entering the door. He was still standing in front of that door, and as soon as these words came out, those eyes looked over.

"At first I thought that you wanted to seek cooperation from me because you didn't have a high status in that organization, so you risked exposing your identity to me," the former officer narrowed his eyes, and lowered his voice when he said certain words, slowly Stepping closer to the hospital bed, "The public security personnel came to me a few days ago and thought I was hypnotized by you... But according to them, the person who attacked me that day should be a high-level senior member of the organization."

Although Tumen Kanghui is a military officer, his acuity and ability in certain matters cannot be underestimated. For example, he obtained information that is generally not leaked from the mouth of the police. For example, he can It is easy to escape the secret surveillance and protection of the public security, and even when it is not confirmed whether it is really brainwashed, it can still overcome all difficulties and be elected as a member.

That month gave him a strange look: "You obviously don't care about this, why do you suddenly think of asking me today?"

He said it very bluntly, because after the end of the mission that month, he passed the bug that was automatically destroyed after 24 hours, and knew the entire conversation between the police and Tumen Kanghui, and of course he knew that the excuses he said were in front of these words. It looked shaky.

After all, as long as you know a little bit about the specific information of the identity of 'Kaluya', you will find that it is not like what he said that day, that he came back after studying abroad to avenge his brother... If nothing else, the ability The identity completion function of Akatsuki Miyamoto's profile is so abrupt that when the students in Akatsuki Miyamoto's profile see him, they will call out his name without hesitation.

Such a real identity, unless someone immediately associates it with some unscientific level-it is probably impossible, the world is more scientific than Yokohama.

In Tumen Kanghui's eyes, the identity of 'Xiao' or 'Kaluya' is becoming more and more elusive, making it impossible to judge which one is the real him and which one is the truth.

Even so, he brought his daughter with him when he came here a few days ago, indicating that regardless of whether what he said that month was true or not, Tumen Kanghui would continue to abide by the content of their cooperation.

Tumen Kanghui, who had just been elected as a member of Parliament by an overwhelming majority this morning, sighed.

"I just think, no matter what you said is true or not, at least you agreed with my 'ideal' at that time," he said, "Just because you agree with 'to make Tokyo better', our cooperation is justified. It can go on."

The congressman took a deep look at the detective who was admitted to the hospital due to a gunshot wound some time ago, and added seriously and earnestly: "As long as you don't do unjust things, I will not stop you."

For Tumen Kanghui, justice is very important. He is willing to give up his life for justice. At the same time, the justice in his heart is not a rigid thing, but a lively and warm one, the whole Tokyo and even the whole country. people.

Tumen Kanghui was able to establish a good relationship with Chijiang Nayue because of this.

The big detective on the hospital bed waved his hand, and blinked his iris-colored eyes full of smiles playfully: "Your trust is quite heavy, so I will accept it."

"However, there may be some small changes in the content of our cooperation," Chi Jiang said without changing his face that month. "If someone organized comes to test you, as long as the answer is what that gentleman meant."

Tumen Kang Hui was taken aback: "That gentleman?" He just wanted to ask if he would not be discovered, but the other party's next sentence was thrown over immediately.

"Because now," the big detective, who was still wrapped in bandages, showed the erratic expression when he first met in the parking lot. After a few seconds, he frowned and said softly, "I am that gentleman."

—

It was very clear that month that Tumen Kanghui's election was inevitable, especially now that he had usurped the throne, Mr. Tumen, who had been personally certified by him, would probably be directly classified into the "Kaluya faction". Needless to say, the safety of MPs will be guaranteed.

After the news of the BOSS’s replacement, the organization was roughly divided into two factions, the Ancestor faction who fanatically followed Karasuma Renye and the Kalua faction who defended the new boss, but the latter was unexpectedly stronger than the former. .

The middle and low-level members who don't have a clear understanding of the BOSS generally follow the incumbent without thinking, while among the high-level code members, even Belmode, the favorite of the previous generation, and Gin from the ability ranking organization Top are all steadfast cards. Luya faction, and even the second-in-command Rum's attitude towards the new boss is trust and respect.

So in the final analysis, the real pioneers are only those researchers—especially a series of researchers related to the A-drug plan, because they are the three fires of the new officials.

To put it simply, the first thing Kalua did after taking office was to rectify the relevant personnel of the project. Those who were willing to divert out and continue to stay in the organization to study other projects were directly separated, and the remaining group strongly protested Disband the experimental group, eager to stay and carry out this research that has lasted for more than half a century.

In that month, the Xiandai faction would not be allowed to exist, nor would the researcher of the drug project A be allowed to threaten him with the banner of doubt to achieve his goal.

He can pretend to deal with them, and use his own way to completely convince them or something else, but it is not necessary. Renye Karasuma's death has been confirmed by rum and gin. What he needs more is not for his orthodox heir To rectify their identities, but to make an example of others, let those guys who don't know how many innocent people's blood be stained die in the dark night.

As the leader of an organization, what must never be allowed to be laissez-faire is the internal division.

In fact, there was no other meaning in that month, I just felt that those people were annoying, and then I thought that I had been in their research group once before (although everyone died cleanly at that time), Mama You and Sha Teacher Lang was also a victim of that experiment.

Is there any need for him to keep them?

It's worth mentioning that, before Gin Jiu was charged with the crime of 'suppressing traitors within the organization', he made a copy of all the research materials of their experimental group that month.

Who let my child not recover, these things are also good as an early 20th birthday present for Shiho.

As for Tokiwa Eisaku, as a member of the previous generation research team, and this incident of running for parliamentarian, that guy decisively voted for the first generation faction. As a matter of course, his name was added to the first line of the 'traitor list' that month.

After all, that guy discovered something amazing, how could this unsettling factor survive clearly until the finale he wrote himself?

The player calmly deleted the information about "Kudo Shinichi is not dead, and is suspected to be the same person as Edogawa Conan" from all the equipment of Eisaku Tokiwa.

—

"Conan, Xiao Ai, have you heard?" The boy with cute little freckles stood on the edge of his friend's table and proudly raised a finger, "Our class will have a new Chinese teacher today! "

Since their original Chinese teacher resigned due to illness a month ago, the Chinese class of group B has been replaced by the Chinese teacher of group A for one year, but the teacher himself took many classes across grades, so the attitude is natural It's a little more serious.

It happened to be the type that children were afraid of, and because of this, when they learned that a new teacher was coming, the whole class of elementary school students was overwhelmed.

Conan and Haibara Ai were naturally not among them, both of them sat in their seats with a look of lack of interest, only Conan gave a little face and responded listlessly.

Mitsuhiko blinked, turned his head and asked the other two companions in a low voice: "Is Conan sick today?"

"Sick?" Hui Yuanai's voice was faint, but several people could easily hear her undisguised ridicule, "Yes, I think it's because of something called 'after staying up all night and being found to make sister Xiaolan angry' Get sick."

The three children looked at each other: "Do you have this disease?"

Edogawa Conan twitched the corners of his mouth, and said speechlessly: "How could it be possible, Haibara, don't coax them, what if they really believe it."

The little girl with brown hair sneered and didn't bother to talk to him.

They have been fighting for several days on the topic of "should I accompany that annoying FBI in such a dangerous operation without even telling her".

The detective sighed in distress, the preparatory bell rang just at this time, and the children obediently returned to their seats, so he had to temporarily give up the idea of ​​admitting his mistake to Miss Researcher, and shifted his attention to the empty door.

To be honest, Conan didn't have much expectations for his new teacher. At least he was a male high school student in the second year of high school. It would be uncomfortable for him to stay in elementary school all day, so there was nothing to look forward to.

Until the young man who walked in wearing a familiar bright yellow sweater showed his face.

"Miya, Miyamoto-sensei?!" Edogawa Conan blurted out.

He didn't see that Hui Yuan's expression became very ugly in an instant.