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

Chapter 673 No matter how strong Batman is, he can't possibly kill us all!
"Move all the goods upstairs."

A small truck was parked near the warehouse.

Members of this criminal organization are continuously moving goods from the warehouse onto the truck bed, like worker ants.

This is one of the strongholds of the Dongchen Society.

After the person whose identity was unknown revealed the locations of these hideouts, numerous underworld forces reacted like sharks smelling blood.

They attacked him en masse.

Although many underworld forces have fled in advance because they are worried about Batman's existence.

However, they don't think so.

Each of the East Star Society's warehouses is located in the suburbs, so how could Batman possibly find them so easily?
Could it be that someone from the Dongchen Society guided Batman and led him all the way here?
It's impossible just to think about it.

The Dongchen Society has apparently offended someone, and it's said that even its current leader has been killed, so it's safe to say that its power is waning.

There's simply no energy left to deal with these things.

Not to mention bringing Batman to capture these gangster organizations that were seizing their strongholds.

"Hurry up, you need to be fast!"

"Although Batman is unlikely to find this place in a short time, it's better to be safe than sorry."

"After you've packed all these goods into boxes, leave immediately. Don't waste any more time."

The head of the underworld organization said.

Unlike other members of organized crime groups.

He has a rather conspicuous mark.

That's a mask.

A black skull mask, identical to the one worn by the Steel Society members who were wiped out.

In fact, inconsistency is impossible.

Because this mask was one of the masks worn by the Steel Guild's executives, the Steel Guild's chairman severed all the mask connections to prevent any accidents.

This resulted in almost all of the steel association's cadres going offline instantly, and their masks were scattered throughout the market.

These extraordinary props.

While it doesn't grant any extraordinary abilities, it does offer the advantage of enabling remote communication without being detected by anyone.

It is still enough to build a huge criminal organization, which is one of the legacies of Black Mask.

The reason why the remnants of the Black Mask gang have not been completely eradicated by the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department to this day is precisely this.

However, this steel association cadre...

His memories and consciousness were not connected with the former president of the Steel Guild.

In fact.

Don't know when it started.

The Black Masks' original ability to share memories disappeared without anyone knowing when, leaving only the ability to communicate with each other within a certain range.

That's why.

All the cadres of the reorganized Steel Association believed that the original chairman of the Steel Association was dead.

Otherwise, the president of the Steel Guild would not have given up these, and the extraordinary items would not have changed like this. Who would give up these extraordinary items?
If we disregard the differences in the original entity.

It's entirely possible to gain countless lives through brainwashing, which is far superior to any other extraordinary tool.
Is Batman here?

He glanced at the other members who were loading the goods quickly.

The steel association cadre narrowed his eyes slightly.

Using the power of the black mask on his head, he made contact with the Steel Society executives who were keeping watch from other directions, and the executives there quickly responded.

"Batman didn't show up."

Sure enough, Batman couldn't possibly arrive so quickly.

Although this guy easily dismantled the original Iron Society, it was the result of the original Iron Society leader deliberately provoking Batman.

As long as you don't deliberately provoke Batman.

No matter how powerful that urban legend is, it's impossible for it to be truly everywhere.

"However, it doesn't matter even if he comes."

"I'm not stupid enough to fight him one-on-one. I'll have all my men open fire at the same time. Whether he's Batman or some other superhero, I'll turn him into a dead man!"

"It's steel industry leaders!" a leader of the steel association said loudly.

The next moment.

Accompanied by the roar of car engines.

Everyone looked in horror toward the direction from which the sound came, and then saw two car lights illuminate the dark street.

The headlights illuminated the warehouse. A symbolic shadow was projected from in front of the headlights and fell onto the wall, clearly visible to all the members of the Steel Guild.

That was a bat.

A black bat.

"Batman is here!"

A member of the Steel Society shouted.

He was nearly scared out of his wits by this sudden turn of events; he couldn't believe that Batman could sneak up here so quietly without the Iron Man executives knowing.

The members of the Steel Society were immediately thrown into chaos.

If we were to say that when Takeo Miura was still around, the Steel Society's members were among the most qualified of all the yakuza organizations.

He was not afraid even when facing Batman.

However, the steel now is not as good as it used to be, and it was not until Batman appeared that the first thing he did was...

They even forgot to resist.

Their first thought was to grab some of the goods they had and escape, hoping that Batman wouldn't chase after them.

So many people scattered and fled.

Even the most powerful Batman is still just one person.

Could he possibly chase down so many people at once and capture them all?

"Damn it, why is this happening?"

The steel association's cadres stared wide-eyed.

He hadn't expected things to develop in this way, so he immediately pulled out a pistol from his coat and fired into the air.

Gunshots ripped through the long night.

he shouted.

"Everyone, do not escape!"

"Show your guts! There are so many of us, but Batman is just one person. Even if he's incredibly powerful, he can't possibly wipe us all out!"

"We'll wait until he's exhausted."

"Can't we easily take him down? Besides, whoever kills Batman can become famous in Tokyo!"

"Don't you want to make something of yourselves?"

This statement came out.

The gangsters exchanged glances.

Some gangsters are still on the run, but many others have stayed behind, preparing to fight back and try to take down Batman.

As the saying goes.

High risk, high reward.

If a person dies, a bird will look up to the sky, and he will not die for tens of thousands of years.

"Let's do it, brothers!"

The Steel Society members shouted.

As the Batmobile rapidly approached, dozens of pistols fired simultaneously, filling the night sky with a symphony of gunfire.

In an instant, countless bullets landed on the Batmobile, sending sparks flying.

however.

This level of gunfire is not enough to threaten the Batmobile, or even leave a mark on it.

The car just roared towards us.

The next moment, he passed through the numerous gunmen and crashed directly into the side of the small truck carrying goods, immediately damaging the truck and rendering it unable to start.

Before the Batmobile arrived.

The driver, who had already fled in a panic, now looked at the mangled truck and couldn't help but feel fear.

next moment.

A figure stepped off the Batmobile.

He glanced at the numerous gangsters present, then closed the car door. The familiar figure made the palms of many gangsters sweat.

Batman said.

"Who still wants to turn themselves in now?"

The gunfire resumed.

(End of this chapter)