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

Chapter 637 The Coward and the Brave

This is a game of revenge.

It's extremely unfair and irregular; the only winner in this game can be the one who started it.

Because the others aren't even considered players.

A game that can only be won or only lost cannot be considered a game. Chen En had already mentioned this point before in the Cocoon Game.

And now, he is facing this game again.

"So the target of your revenge is the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department? In that case, I'm getting off!"

"Yeah, yeah, what does it matter to us what happens to the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department?"

The citizens inside the orange tram were talking amongst themselves, each filled with fear, knowing full well what it meant to stay inside.

This is revenge against the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department.

They were merely caught up in the innocent suffering of civilians, and now that they have the chance to escape unscathed, they can't possibly not cherish it.

Not only cherish it.

They even went so far as to slander officers from the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department and the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department in order to occupy the moral high ground for themselves.

"These guys..."

A member of the Japanese Public Security Bureau gritted his teeth and said.

Although the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department's Japanese Public Security Bureau is anything but polite to citizens, these troublemakers also have a certain degree of deservedness.

It's a battle of ace against ace.

You simply can't make a name for yourself with criminals in Tokyo unless you use some ruthless methods.

"Are you listening?"

"I don't know who you are or what grudge you have against the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, but I'm going to tell you one thing: Batman might not be in the car."

Kazami Yuya looked up and said.

He tried to persuade the bomber to change his mind, but it was all in vain; the bomber couldn't hear what he was saying at all.

And their opinions were not sought.

The bomber continued.

"You have one minute to get out of the carriage, and then I will start the countdown."

"Citizens, what are you waiting for?"

Hear this.

As soon as the orange-battery carriage came out, a large number of Tokyo residents rushed out in a frenzy.

If it weren't for the fact that it wasn't rush hour, such a dense crowd would have been enough to cause a stampede at the station.

Watching the citizens flee.

There were also members of the Japanese Public Security Bureau who were interested in this.

Because the perpetrator couldn't distinguish between ordinary citizens and members of the Japanese Public Security Bureau who were leaving.

They were all dressed in civilian clothes.

From the outside, they look no different from ordinary citizens. In this respect, as long as the number of people leaving doesn't reach a certain level.

The perpetrator wouldn't realize something was wrong.

The idea is valid.

Immediately, members of the Japanese Public Security Bureau quietly sprang into action. Noticing this, Kazami Yuya turned his head to look at them, intending to stop them.

But he ultimately did not speak.

There's no point in trying to stop it now.

This would only cause a small-scale civil war to break out among members of the Japanese Public Security Bureau inside the train car, and if the bomber then noticed something amiss, it would be a lose-lose situation.

"Batman, what should we do?"

Kazami Yuya said in a low voice.

next moment.

The Night Knight of Beika Town emerged from the shadows, calmly watching the departing Japanese Public Security officers before speaking.

"I'll handle the rest."

"To me, it's just a bomb, nothing."

Batman's words were like a shot of adrenaline.

The small group of Japanese public security officers who remained inside the train carriage immediately felt relieved.

This prevented the last small group of Japanese Public Security officers from fleeing with the crowd.

Staying inside the carriage meant certain death, while escaping would only result in dismissal. Between the two, choose the lesser of two evils.

This is an extremely easy choice for the Japanese Public Security Bureau, but for a small group of young people who have just graduated from police academy and whose enthusiasm is still burning, they do not yet know how to make this choice.

"It's about time."

The bomb-wielding perpetrator used binoculars to observe the situation inside, completely unconcerned that some members of the Japanese Public Security Bureau had escaped from the Orange Train car with him.

He was happy to see this situation.

These guys from the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department.

He clearly doesn't care about human life and claims to be a righteous villain. Now he's just showing his true colors, which is a good opportunity for everyone to see.

Let's see what these people really are like.

"I'm about to start the countdown."

He said.

The other Japanese Public Security officers immediately became agitated, instinctively trying to locate the bomb.

Chen En, however, was already standing in front of the bomb, his gaze fixed on the countdown timer, completely unmoved.

— Once, Chen En tested whether storing a bomb inside his storage belt would cause it to continue exploding or deplete time.

The answer is no.

When he was at the Tokyo National Stadium, he placed the bomb directly into his six-slot storage belt, and the time inside did not change at all.

This is also why Chen En later tore off the bomb and threw it into his storage belt when someone kidnapped Ran Mouri and the others.

Now, he is preparing to repeat the same trick.

All you need to do is time it perfectly and send the bomb into your storage belt.

This is nothing to him.

Chen En gently turned Cassandra's ring.

His superhuman intuition kicked in, and the Japanese Public Security officers around him slowly gathered around, intently awaiting Chen En's decision.

Outside the orange tram.

Police officers from the nearby police station have arrived at the scene and have begun evacuating people to prevent them from being caught in any potential explosions.

But some people still stopped and looked back.

They are waiting for Batman's decision.

If Batman doesn't defuse the bomb, he can inform the police of the location of the next bomb at the last minute.

This will result in the vast majority of people escaping unharmed.

If Batman defuses the bomb, it means he's abandoning the people threatened by it, killing more than he can save.

This would be a major blow to his reputation.

however.

Moral blackmail is useless against Chen En. He said a long time ago that he has no morals, so he cannot be morally blackmailed.

"Batman."

"Are you really sure? If you can't neutralize the bomb the moment it explodes, you could die as a result."

The voice of Noah's Ark echoed in my ears.

To this, Chen En simply said...

"I am far from dying."

"Besides, even if I don't have time to solve it, I have a way to keep everyone alive."

Although it may require sacrificing the Batmobile.

But it doesn't matter anyway, that Batmobile was originally a modified mining cart, and Bruce Wayne from the absolute universe wouldn't be able to get his hands on any good materials.

But he can.

At worst, he can fix the Batmobile himself. What big of a problem could there be?

"Batman... ten seconds left."

Kazami Yuya said nervously.

In response, Chen En simply stared at the screen above the countdown, waiting for the letters to appear.

He knew where that person was.

He didn't need to do anything, because someone had already taken care of that guy.

(End of this chapter)