funbook-pk Chapter 157 The Spider's Surrender?
Chapter 157 The Spider's Surrender?
After changing back into his turtleneck trench coat, Kuromon Haruya rubbed the back of his head, which was still a little sore, and followed behind Gin:
"I see, so you're using psychological suggestion as a safety measure when meeting that gentleman!"
They could have simply forgotten the details, but instead chose a more complex replacement.
I can't imagine what would happen if Gin wasn't around, and he mistook someone for the boss because of his memories, and then inexplicably became cautious in his words and actions... That guy has such a twisted sense of humor!
In Kuromon Haruya's mind, the boss's image gradually transformed from a dignified and suspicious old man into a shadowy figure behind the screen, chuckling and swaying a glass of red wine... no, I mean, a figure in the game world.
"Phew, thank goodness I was just scaring myself."
Without making a sound, Yoruichi Kuromon patted his heart and approached his superior: "Gin, what was that red laser that Spider used to stun me? Could it cause a genetic mutation?"
"That's just a light that has a hypnotic effect."
Recalling his recent peaceful sleep, Haruya Kuromon understood:
"An optical weapon that can instantly put people to sleep... Once the organization has completed its research, could I be given priority to try it out?"
If he could get his hands on such a convenient weapon, the first thing he would do is show it to Professor Agasa so he can use it to improve Shinichi's dangerous wristwatch-shaped tranquilizer dart.
Speaking of which, Shinichi is really something. Can't he tone it down a bit when solving cases? During his five-day visit, Mr. Mori complained about inexplicable neck and shoulder pain at least three days. If he were told the truth later, he could forget about being with Ran!
"No, I mean psychological suggestion or mind control."
Gin paused, not expecting his words to be ambiguous, and had to lengthen his statement to elaborate.
"That's a technique based on visual suggestion. By stimulating the subject with light of a specific frequency and intensity, it's possible to quickly guide the hypnotized person into a relaxed and trance-like state, thereby making them susceptible to manipulation."
Thinking of the behind-the-scenes settings of many suspense films, Haruya Kuromon felt worried: "But if that's the case, then that ordinary physical examination just now probably had no effect, right?"
"You don't need to worry about this; the organization will take care of it."
Mental and psychological aspects have never been their strong suit; besides that gentleman, only Rum could muster half the skill in this area within the organization.
Every word and action within the organization is under that gentleman's watchful eye. In Gin's view, after causing such a commotion, the fact that the boss did not step in to correct it was itself a decision on the matter—just leave it alone and observe how things develop.
However, to avoid being held accountable, he had already made some preparations in advance:
"Butber, from now on, you, Vienna, and Guinness will officially form a new team called QRST. You will be responsible for finishing up and correcting any deviations in the operation. You will be the team leader."
Similar team formations are not uncommon within the organization, typically consisting of one strong player leading two mid-tier players, serving as a safety measure during operations. Just like the three snipers, Chianti and Calvados have good potential, but their skills need improvement; having the experienced Cohen provide support is just right.
The beer group is a bit special, consisting of two strong teams and one weak team.
The weakest is Guinness Stout.
Haruya Kuromon tilted his head in confusion: "QRST?" What is that abbreviation for?
"Quick Response Strike Team"
Kuromon Haruya: Doesn't that mean being available 24/7, 365 days a year for emergency response?
Facing his accusing gaze, Gin remained unfazed: "To prevent the potential impact of the spider, Guinness will conduct real-time assessments and monitoring of you during the process, and you will have a psychological consultation every two weeks."
Kuromon Haruya stroked his chin, his expression suddenly becoming very serious: "Gin, actually, since I woke up, I've felt numbness in my hands and feet and a blockage in my thinking. There might be some aftereffects..."
Gin pulled out a black card: "An upgraded archive access card that allows me to hack into the police database at specific times."
"From today onwards, I am the leader of the rapid response team."
......
As Masashi and Asami were discussing the state of Haruya Kuromon, they saw Gin walking alone in the distance.
Like a wolf king leisurely patrolling his territory in the long, dark night, that man surveyed everything with cold, indifferent eyes. Even though he was used to it, Fanze would still unconsciously break out in a sweat when his eyes met those occasionally. And Gin's behavior today was even more extreme; just glancing at him sent chills down Fanze's spine.
Gin ignored the two of them and went straight into the interrogation room.
The layers of protective gear on Spider's face have been removed, and he is sitting in the center of the room on an interrogation chair made of high-strength alloy, awaiting trial.
His current disheveled appearance perfectly matches his codename—countless wires connect the detection electrodes and the finger pulse clamp, entangling him like insects caught in a net, allowing him no more than an inch of movement.
The high-definition surveillance camera in the corner is flashing, clearly in operation. Occasionally, when encountering a tough nut to crack, using the camera footage to record and analyze the person's personality and review the situation is a good option.
However, the parties involved usually don't make it to the debriefing stage.
“Günter von Goldberg II, codename Spider.” Completely disdainful of threats or communication, Gin pulled out a Beretta and aimed it at his knee: “Tell me your purpose for landing in Japan, and I might give you a quick death.”
"Heh heh..."
The spider laboriously raised its head, squinting at the bright light shining from above, and chuckled, "I've heard so much about you, Gin of the Black Organization. As a junior, I've grown up hearing your legends!"
Not mercenaries, yet you've been active on the front lines for years, your身影 (figure/presence) seen from East Asia to Western Europe. Rumors often circulate that this is a codename passed down through generations, but we know that's not the case... *cough*
The cold, rusty barrel of the gun was plunged into his throat. Gin shut him up with his nonsense and pulled it out with a look of disgust: "Is this your dying wish?"
It buzzed softly, just like a fly entangled in a spider web.
"Ahem, don't be in such a hurry."
As a top figure in the world, Spider hadn't been treated rudely in a long time, and the smile on his face faltered for a moment: "I can tell you the truth, but there's one condition: I want to join your organization."
"Anyway, my only goal is to eliminate Phantom Thief Kid. This is a personal grudge between him and me. Joining the Ark is just an employment relationship where we happen to share the same goal. It's not worth sacrificing my life for them. If you agree, I will tell you everything now."
Spider was absolutely confident that his proposal would be accepted. These mercenaries were after bloodthirsty hyenas; they had no principles to speak of.
The decline of the Black Organization is a consensus. Since they can take in discarded trash like Swallowtail Butterfly, it's not unreasonable for them to use a high-level illusionist like him to increase their strength.
As expected, Gin paused for a moment and nodded to the monitor: "If you behave yourself, this request can be reported to that person."
Very good, a smile crept into the spider's mind.
He was quite startled by the fact that the young man he had seen earlier could be resurrected, but after careful observation, he immediately realized that none of these stupid guys possessed magic power. They probably still naively believed that it was a technologically assisted illusion!
As long as he can get in touch with that person and subtly corrupt the entire organization with illusion magic, what he gains will be more than just Kuroba Toichi!