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

This Batman is quite a character.

The gold watch group member reached out and stroked his chin.

He subconsciously ignored the syringe in his hand, and blood flowed back down the syringe, causing the nurse who had just come in to check on him to make a sharp popping sound.

So, this Japanese policeman had no choice but to reluctantly put his hand down.

It seems he won't be able to leave for the time being.

Hopefully, the situation in Tokyo won't worsen while he stays in the hospital...

Chapter 1195 It's not that Robin's uniform is too expensive, it's that listening to the broadcast is more cost-effective.

Chen En Manor, inside the Bat Cave.

Conan and Ai Haibara, who had previously met Hakuba Saguru at the Tokyo National Stadium, had already finished their day's activities and returned to the Bat Cave to watch the surveillance footage covering Beika Town.

Their actions today have yielded nothing.

Those Raven Society members seemed determined to pull off something big; they didn't make any moves all day, so much so that their investigations yielded no useful information.

At this time, Ye Caisan, who is equivalent to the steward of Chen En Manor, is not in the Bat Cave.

This shadow planner has been quite busy lately.

After all, it's just a matter of letting the chairman of the Dongchen Society communicate with the heads of various underworld organizations in Tokyo. It's inevitable that mistakes will be made in the rush, and Ye Caisan will need to go and help him out.

Anyway, even if Ye Cai San stays inside the Bat Cave, he'll just be watching videos. With Conan and Ai Haibara there, there's no need for him.

"...Could it be that the members of the Black Organization's branch in Tokyo are really planning a surprise attack on the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department to rescue the Black Organization member codenamed Pisco?"

Conan couldn't help but reach out and stroke his chin, staring at the many surveillance videos in front of him.

Although he also disliked the group of Japanese public security officers in the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, he had to admit that the Japanese public security, as an intelligence organization, was quite capable and not easily taken advantage of.

Although there have indeed been several experiences of being hacked or bombed.

But that's because the opponent is a rather outrageous type of person, and cannot be defended against using common sense.

For example, the Black Organization member behind them who kept trying to reach out and grab Ai Haibara, then hold her in his arms and melt her on the spot, had physical abilities that were far beyond human comprehension.

If Conan hadn't believed that the equipment in his Robin belt was sufficient to deal with Curaçao...

He was worried about leaving the guy in Chen En Manor or the Bat Cave.

As the Sherlock Holmes of the Heisei era, Conan has always refused to call these guys who can jump seven or eight meters in a row and leap four or five houses in a row human. Yes, the guy with the coffee cup is no exception.

Except for Xiaolan.

There are differences between people, and generalizations cannot be made.

At the same time, Conan and Ai Haibara both looked up in the direction of the elevator platform.

The mechanism door above the elevator platform was already open.

The Batplane descended along with the landing platform and finally came to a steady stop in the hangar.

The next instant, the door of the Batplane opened, and Chen En flipped out and landed steadily on the ground, without spilling a single drop of coffee from the white coffee cup in his hand.

In a sense, this also reflects the high level of fighting skills.

However, Conan would only think that this person has something wrong with their brain.

He had complained about Chen En more than once, wondering why he always stood next to him with that broken coffee cup, and when asked what was wrong, he would just say, "Because I'm Batman."

It's just like a low-level AI that triggered a conversation.

It was determined that its intelligence was not even as high as that of Noah's Ark, which was equivalent to the intelligence of a ten-year-old child.

However, Chen En had no idea what Conan was thinking, otherwise Conan would probably be getting a Bat Fist, a modified version of Kogoro Mouri's Mouri God Fist, right now.

His gaze lingered on Curaçao for a moment before returning to the large screen of the Bat computer.

"Noah's Ark, have any signs of the Raven Society's activities been detected on the various surveillance cameras?"

Noah's Ark immediately gave an affirmative answer.

"Of course not, none of my surveillance processes have detected any violent crimes."

"Apart from that, no criminals have appeared who used magical items that could reduce their presence to commit crimes, similar to what happened before... Tokyo is unusually peaceful today."

"Apart from the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department leading a team to raid the Black Organization headquarters you visited earlier, which they found completely empty."

This immediately made Conan look up sharply, a hint of doubt appearing in his eyes.

Why didn't you tell me about this?

Even Ai Haibara, who was threatening Curaçao and started breathing heavily, turned her head to look at the screen.

It was only at this point that Noah's Ark spoke as if it were the most natural thing in the world.

"You didn't ask me either."

Conan: ?

Those who are not interested will not learn; those who are interested do not need to be taught.

Can't you align the granularity with mine?

In this bat cave, am I the one in charge, or is Chen En the one in charge?

The ambitious blue-themed character harbors a grudge.

I plan to use the Bat computer to look up some cyber-adventure online detective novels in the future, to put pressure on Noah's Ark's progress and show him just how amazing modern online detective novels can be.

What? The methods of committing crimes in those online detective novels aren't as explosive as the methods of committing crimes around me?

That's alright then...

"...So that means Calvados has already confessed."

"It must be admitted that in this respect, the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department's intelligence organization is still more outstanding."

Chen En took a sip of coffee and sighed softly.

He's still too kind-hearted.

Simply using fear gas and crowbars is far from enough to deter others.

The real Batman never discussed torture methods involving permanently damaging another person's nerve tissue during his training... Of course, the Batman himself avoided such topics.

Moreover, this person had a history of excessive use of chemical agents; he wouldn't have survived even after being confined for a month without Afu's help.

"In that case, I'll have to consider making a trip to the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department."

"Do you want to come along?"

Chen En asked with unusual enthusiasm.

"Of course, to ensure your identities are not exposed, I suggest you change into the Robin uniform that Professor Agasa prepared for you... If you prefer the two sets that Mrs. Yukiko prepared for you, that's fine too."

Conan, Ai Haibara: ?

You little rascal, you're up to no good.

Do you think we'll listen to your nonsense?

"...I suddenly realized that it might not be so bad to listen to the broadcast."

"While firsthand information from the scene is crucial for a detective, I believe that since you are a renowned detective, there shouldn't be any issue of information distortion in your reporting."

Between wearing Robin's uniform to the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department to hear firsthand news and staying in the Batcave to listen to the broadcast through a bug.

Conan chose the latter option again.

Ever since Yukiko forced him to wear the Robin uniform and took many photos of him, he had made up his mind never to wear that stupid green uniform again.

It's not that Robin's uniform is too expensive to wear, but rather that broadcasting via bugging is more cost-effective.

As for Ai Haibara, she had already gone to the laboratory by this time.

She left resolutely, as if she had made up her mind to sever all ties with the matter.

If you ignore Curaçao following behind, you get the impression that he's quite determined...

"really?"

Chen En took a sip of coffee with a hint of regret, and then said.

"It seems your will as a detective isn't strong enough."

"Look at Watson, he plays the blue pig every day, following Holmes to various crime scenes, and he's never backed down, has he? We should learn more from Watson!"

Conan: ?

How come I didn't know that Watson had such a thing?

Which Watson are you referring to?

Don't make up memories that don't exist!

请一天假… …

The New Year is almost over, I'm taking a few days off to recharge...

I'm speechless. I've gotten sick from spending the Chinese New Year too much.

I should have known better than to force myself to eat all sorts of greasy dishes every day...

Chapter 1196 Is this little green dwarf Peter Pan?