I'm in Detective Conan, and the system has appointed Batman.

Chapter 324 Saying No to the Enemy

"What happened?"

Hiruta, who had just been knocked unconscious by Conan's tranquilizer dart and then woken up by the shockwave of the bomb, looked up with a blank expression in his eyes—Black Mask, as a criminal the police were looking to arrest, had no intention of making a big deal out of it.

Because he was also annoyed by the two criminals, he felt that it was best to have the police officer take them away.

Hearing Hiruta's voice from beside him,
Takagi Wataru, whose blood pressure was already high, grabbed Hiruta by the collar and shouted,
"You bastard, you actually have a plan to blow up the Tokyo National Stadium and kill 56,000 spectators?!"

"Tell me, what exactly happened?!"

Hirutian:?
Huh? Blow up the Tokyo National Stadium? Me?
I want money, not to die! How could I possibly do such a thing?!

Hiruta's face turned deathly pale.
He realized he was probably taking the blame for someone, and was so shocked and angry that he fainted again. Seeing this, Takagi Wataru also deflated and let go of Hiruta, letting him fall to the ground.

—This person has absolutely no connection with the Steel Society.

It's probably just a coincidence that we happened to be in this place at the same time as Steel and did something similar. Such a coincidence is really terrible, and this feeling of helplessness is really terrible.

Inspector Megure stared at the entrance to the Tokyo National Stadium.
A surge of anger rose within him, an urge to vent. He wished he could resolve all these problems, thus preventing so many citizens from endangering their lives.

What's the best way to get rid of Black Mask and save everyone?
Inspector Megure had a vague answer in his mind.

—Batman.

Perhaps Batman, who has created miracles time and again, could do such a thing, but the problem is, he can't contact Batman, he can't contact the real Batman. After all, he's not the real Commissioner Gordon, and Brother Chen isn't the real Batman either.

In this situation, even if Brother Chen En came over, he would be powerless to help; in fact, if Brother Chen En were to offer assistance, it would simply be sending him to his death.

"Is there really no other way?"

Inspector Megure sighed.

He drew upon his wisdom, which he hadn't used in a long time, and pondered deeply.

We've finally found a blind spot.

The Superintendent White Horse who had just communicated with them via communicator was undoubtedly a fake, but this fake Superintendent White Horse knew the situation on the ground and issued the correct instructions.

This is combined with rumors that a bat has repeatedly hacked into the computers of high-ranking officials in the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department.

Inspector Megure considered a possibility.

Is it possible that Batman already knows about this and has already started taking action?
"How long will it take for the other rescue teams to arrive?"

Inspector Megure turned to ask the serious-looking Miwako Sato, who picked up the communicator. Before she could ask about the other rescue teams, a voice came through the communicator.
"immediately."

The voice was hoarse, deep, and directional.

It's Batman.

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Tell me, do you hate Batman?

"He not only recklessly challenged public trust, but it is because of him that the situation has developed to such an irreversible point. If it weren't for him, I would have already blown up the Suzuki Group headquarters, completed my revenge, and left triumphantly."

With his back to Toshio Morohoshi, Takeo Miura said this.

At that moment, the two gunmen raised their weapons and pointed them at Toshio Moroboshi, causing the high-ranking official in the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department to hesitate to make a move. However, Toshio Moroboshi still spoke.
Do you think your method of shifting hatred will achieve any effect?

"Your morality is not affected by Batman. You will still do what you are supposed to do, just at a different time. Admittedly, Batman's existence does challenge the credibility of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department and the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Agency." "But I have to admit that Batman's existence has indeed helped the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department a lot, especially in dealing with you."

Upon hearing this, Takeo Miura finally turned around and looked at Toshio Moroboshi.
He laughed and said,

"Yes, to deal with me."

"Let me tell you, the reason I haven't detonated the bomb now and sent everyone to hell is because I'm waiting for Batman to arrive—and let me also tell you something else, if Batman isn't here in twenty minutes..."

"He has failed, and everyone at the Tokyo National Stadium will die because of it."

"So you can pray, pray that the Night Knight from Beika Town will arrive as scheduled, and defeat me once again, defeat me completely, and end all of this."

Moroboshi Toshio's eyes widened.
The person in front of him wasn't wearing the signature black mask, which gave him a bad feeling, as if things were heading in some unknown direction—he never prayed lightly, but this time was an exception.

He hopes Batman will arrive as scheduled.

The Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department simply cannot assemble an official rescue team capable of handling this mission within twenty minutes. Therefore, there is only one person who can save everything: the bat!

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"Recording balls can be very effective at times."

Conan said softly,

Several gunmen lay on the ground beside him and Ai Haibara.

All he did was use some ordinary little props.

The biggest difference between humans and wild animals

Humans know how to use skills and tools, which is crucial for making up for their lack of strength, and this is also reflected in Conan and these gunmen.

"Boost."

"This is a time bomb, wait... the countdown time is wrong!"

Ai Haibara frowned.

She inspected the bomb, which was fixed in a key position. Looking at the countdown dial on it, her pupils contracted involuntarily. It seemed to be a nested dial, with the actual countdown time being less than ten minutes.

Did Black Mask lie?

At that moment, the voices of other gunmen squads under Black Mask's command came through the walkie-talkie.
The recording ball then played Conan's voice, disguised as "everything is normal," in response.

This might work temporarily, but it's not a long-term solution.

"I know the timing is wrong, and I also know that there is probably not enough time left."

Conan didn't even glance at Ai Haibara behind him.
He simply took out various bomb disposal tools from his Robin belt, his eyes narrowing slightly as he realized that the origin of these bombs seemed unusual, unlike those made by some private factory.

It looked like some kind of high-end product, even more high-end than what he had seen in Hawaii.

Fortunately, it wasn't beyond his bomb disposal capabilities.
Therefore, Conan said,
"Never give up, say no to your enemies."

"This is what Chen En told me."

(End of this chapter)