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

Chapter 435 The Demise of the Mud Ginseng Society
Scott Green, Timothy Hunter, Kevin Yoshino.

These three men are all top-notch snipers, skilled fighters from the United States Army. Previously, the three of them together could easily repel the extremely ruthless Holiday Killer, and even nearly killed him.

In Gui Tong Nafang's opinion, the strength of these three snipers can be described as unfathomable.

Sending these three snipers to deal with Batman will most likely not cause any problems. Even if something does go wrong, with the Black Organization helping to erase the traces, no one will be able to trace it back to the Muddy Ginseng Association.

—Besides, Gui Tong Na Fang felt that these three snipers had absolutely no chance of losing.

This wasn't because he was blindly confident in the abilities of those three snipers; rather, Mortician Hunter told him that ace snipers of Mortician Hunter's caliber possessed the ability to snipe beyond visual range.

What is the concept of beyond-visual-range sniping? That's a level of sniper skill that only appears in movies.

Admittedly, Batman seems to have stepped out of a comic book, but Batman is ultimately just an ordinary person. He couldn't possibly react to a sniper shot beyond visual range unless Batman fired.

Gui Tong Nafang sat alone in the conference room, his eyes becoming somewhat profound.
The glass wall of the conference room still bears the bullet holes left by the Holiday Killer. He didn't clean them because it was unnecessary; the Holiday Killer wouldn't risk his life to specifically come and snipe him.
Besides, he didn't even turn on the lights, so the holiday assassin had no way of knowing where he was in the meeting room.

—The headquarters building's conference room was originally teeming with talented people.
Even during the previous holiday assassin attack, there were still several cadres in the conference room. However, most of those cadres were killed in the subsequent sniper attack, and the remaining ones lost their courage and tried to escape and surrender, but he killed them directly.

Thus, the ghost child Nafang is now completely alone.
However, he did not feel lonely or afraid in the slightest. The reason was simple: he could have as many subordinates as he wanted, as they were simply people he could buy with money.

So many years have passed, those officials probably all had their own ulterior motives, it's better that they're dead.

However, just as the ghost child Nafang was waiting for Mortis Hunter's good news,
He suddenly felt something was wrong, though he couldn't quite put his finger on it; he just felt inexplicably uneasy. Instinctively, he picked up the walkie-talkie, wanting to inquire about the situation in the monitoring room.
However, no sound came from the walkie-talkie.

Immediately, the ghost child Nafu realized the seriousness of the situation.
If the monitoring system has been paralyzed, then the entire headquarters of the Muddy Gathering will become a dark forest. As long as an enemy enters the headquarters, no one can say for sure where they will encounter the enemy.

"Someone, I need to get out now!"

The ghost child, Nafang, suddenly stood up.

He realized a crisis was approaching. As the leader of a yakuza organization who had survived in Beika Town for so many years, he couldn't possibly be completely oblivious to danger; on the contrary, his sense of crisis was remarkably accurate.
Otherwise, his intuition wouldn't be warning him now.

After hearing what the ghost child said,
The mud-collecting members, acting as bodyguards at the door, pushed it open. The creaking sound of the door slowly opening seemed to echo in the mind of the ghost child, Nabufusa, making him involuntarily tense.
He only breathed a sigh of relief when that familiar face came into view.
The next moment, the unpredictable nature of the ghost child, Nasaka, came into play.

He hated nothing more than anyone daring to frighten him, not even his closest confidants, much less a mere doorman. Therefore, the ghost boy Nafu walked step by step toward the bodyguard who stood motionless, and said…
"You bastard, you tricked me, you jerk, I..."

Before he could finish speaking, the bodyguard's body fell straight down into the conference room.

He was already unconscious, and the figure that had been standing behind the bodyguard was revealed—without a doubt, it was the Dark Knight of Beika Town, the world's only superhero.

Batman. The moment he saw Batman appear, a look of horror flashed in the eyes of the ghost child, Nafang.
He hadn't expected that Batman, instead of being killed by the three snipers, would instead storm his headquarters. He immediately took a step back, looking completely terrified.
But just as Batman got close, Ghost Child Nafang suddenly pulled a pistol out of his clothes and was about to fire.

However, just as he pulled out his pistol, his arm suddenly snapped in an exaggerated motion, and the pistol, naturally, fell to the ground.

The demon child, Nabu, screamed in agony.

He retreated repeatedly, trying to escape from Batman, but this was futile. Batman appeared in front of him in an instant, grabbed the boy's collar, and lifted him up.

The demon boy, Natsufusa, finally realized the inevitability of the crisis, and he said,
"Don't hit me! I'll tell you everything I know!"

However, he heard Batman say this:
"No need, I'll just ask directly."

The next moment, bizarre and fantastical illusions filled the ghost child Nafang's vision. Overwhelmed by immense fear, this notorious underworld tycoon cried out in alarm, just like a helpless child.

Originally, the ghost child Nafang still harbored some deceptive intentions, but now he no longer does.

There's no way we can have any more.

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The Mud Ginseng Festival is now a thing of the past.

A large number of Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department police cars surrounded the headquarters building of the Muddy Sankai. Ordinary yakuza members inside were taken down before they even knew what was happening. The police also found many yakuza members who had been knocked unconscious.

There was no doubt that this was Batman's doing, but the police officers weren't surprised.
The reason why the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department's police cars were here was because Batman had once again sent information to Superintendent Hakuba's computer. However, this alone was not enough to prompt Superintendent Hakuba to take action.

Because the Japanese Public Security Bureau is also requesting the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department's cooperation in investigating the theft of classified information.

Batman simultaneously sent the information about the direct connection between the mud-collecting meeting and the sniper to the phones of the powerful figures who attended the Cocoon game announcement, including Deputy Superintendent Moroboshi. As a result, these powerful figures were outraged and demanded that Superintendent Whitehorse take immediate action. Obviously, Superintendent Whitehorse could not withstand such pressure.

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Chen En watched the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department officers who had already taken action.

His eyes narrowed slightly as he pondered what the Black Organization's next move would be—if he wasn't mistaken, their next target would probably be Rye Whiskey.
After all, rye whiskey is the silver bullet that can dismantle the Black Organization.

(End of this chapter)