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

Whether it's Pramia, Yael, or a member of a mysterious organization.

They are not short of money at all, and they will not be worried at all if they do not receive the final payment promised by the Shadow Cabinet members.

Even if Batman's people went directly to the Arkham series, such as Arkham Asylum, Arkham Prison, or Arkham Retirement Home, and pulled out all the members of the Shadow Cabinet to threaten them into showing themselves.

They would also scoff at it.

Admittedly, this money is indeed the reward they deserve for their actions.

However, they only receive their payment if they are certain they have defeated Batman. If they fail to defeat Batman, then any amount of reward is meaningless.

"It's impossible that only Pramia took action."

"This is just the first step in the alliance formed by these criminal organizations. Besides them, there must be others who are also making moves at the same time."

But where would they be?

The Bat fighter jet was rapidly carrying Chen En through various locations in Tokyo.

Using the super-intuitive abilities granted by the Cassandra Ring, he is using a map of Tokyo as his target, constantly searching for the next potential explosion site and rushing there to resolve it as soon as possible.

These bombs cannot be defused directly.

Although a two-color liquid bomb may seem like a simple bomb, it is just a mixture of two liquids that will ignite and explode.

By separating the two liquid tubes of the two-color liquid, it can be ensured that the two liquids will never mix, thus eliminating the possibility of an explosion.

However, it's not that simple.

If it were simply a matter of separating the two liquids and ensuring they wouldn't come into contact, the five-man Japanese Public Security team wouldn't have been temporarily stuck when dismantling the two-color liquid bomb.

Cutting a channel is such a simple thing that anyone can do it. Why would anyone hesitate when every second counts?

Although with Chen En's abilities, even if he used the Yellow Light Ring at the moment the bomb exploded, he could still forcibly limit the blast radius to a minimum.

However, the energy of the yellow light ring is limited.

Without the influence of the emotional spectrum, the Yellow Light Ring's energy source is highly problematic.

He can only use it for 1 minute and 40 seconds when the yellow light ring is fully charged, but that time is definitely not enough for him to take out all the bombs at once.

Therefore, Chen En could only save the usage time of the yellow light ring and wait for the next opportunity.

"They definitely timed it perfectly."

"Through some kind of supernatural ability, I can accurately predict when I will arrive at what location, so that even if I arrive early, I can detonate the bomb a few seconds before I arrive."

"Is it the power of a mysterious organization?"

Chen En assessed the situation in his mind.

The magician created a magical artifact that made her presence inconspicuous, allowing Pramia to plant the bomb without being detected by the surveillance system.

The supernatural abilities of the mysterious organization enabled Pramia's bombs to always detonate at crucial moments, preventing Chen En from obtaining the raw materials for the dual-color liquid bombs and from tracing Pramia's whereabouts by analyzing their composition.

The Pramia's two-color liquid bombs were incredibly powerful; if left unchecked, the blast radius would be enough to engulf the nearby commercial district.

If left unattended, a single two-color liquid bomb can cause the deaths of hundreds or even thousands of people, and its location is extremely difficult to find.

The slightest negligence could result in serious casualties.

And this is likely the last member of the criminal alliance, Ael, who has yet to make a move; his gun, which is almost always accurate, has not fired.

What is that person doing?

What role did he play in this plan targeting him? What tasks did he have?

Everything seemed shrouded in a fog, a tangled mess that was impossible to unravel, and the source could not be found at all...

Are we just supposed to passively wait for them to make a move?

Chen En pondered in his heart.

He felt that there must be a way to break the deadlock in this series of events, but he hadn't found it yet.

The breakthrough point is definitely not far off.

He needs some time.

A little time to think.

Where should we start to expose the weaknesses of this criminal organization?

……

Hanazawa World, another Beika Town.

Inside the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department.

The blue-clad elementary school student, known as the Grim Reaper, has quietly appeared inside the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, working alongside Rei Furuya, and is somewhat complaining about it.

"I said, why don't you just bring the files yourself? Why do you make me do it?"

To this, Rei Furuya, dressed in Happy Factory clothes and looking like an ordinary passerby, answered matter-of-factly.

"How could I do something so illegal?"

"Even if you tell me about another world or some supervillain or something, I don't know if it's true or not."

"So I can only take you to the place where the files are kept. Whether you take them or steal them is your business. I can only say that I didn't see anything. Even if you get caught, I was just passing by and you followed me."

You're really good at shirking responsibility.

Conan's face darkened in response.

He was too lazy to waste any more words with Furuya Rei. After Furuya Rei led him to the archive room where the records of their group of five's operations were kept, he kicked the door open.

The commotion was so great that it startled Reiichi Furuya.

Furuya Rei glanced around nervously, and only breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that no other Japanese public security officers came to check on him.

He was about to complain that Conan was being a bit too reckless when he saw Conan rummaging through drawers and cabinets, even turning around and questioning him.

"Where is it? Let's look for it!"

“My time is limited. Who knows if I have 5, 10 or 20 minutes left? If I have to go back without finding that person, I’ll be in big trouble.”

Why do you say it so matter-of-factly?

Although Rei Furuya has stated that he would never do anything against the rules, since it's just about finding it and not stealing it, Rei is still willing to help.

He coughed twice, squatted down, and searched with Conan. Based on his previous memory, he found the information Conan wanted about the five-person group's fight against Pramia in less than two minutes.

Rei Furuya looked at the photos of the five members who were on the mission, as marked on the document.

For a moment, I couldn't help but feel a little nostalgic.

Of the five who fought against Pramia together in Shibuya, only he remains... Time is truly a cruel blade.

It can easily downplay everything.

However, Conan had no interest in reminiscing about the past with Rei Furuya. He took the file and glanced at it.

Sure enough, there were indeed investigative reports regarding the two-color liquid bomb.

The document describes how this two-color liquid bomb was defused, but a detailed analysis is missing…

This is a bit troublesome.

"The Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department's forensic department is basically getting paid for nothing. How come your Tokyo Police Department's forensic department is also getting paid for nothing?"

Conan couldn't help but look up and complain.

"Didn't you obtain a sample of the two-color liquid bomb? How come you couldn't figure out its specific composition?"

In response, Rei Furuya gave a slight smirk.

"If the bombs of the Pramiya were so easy to analyze, how could the Pramiya have remained active for over a decade?"

"When he planted the bombs, he couldn't have used exactly the right amount every time, could he? Sometimes he would leave a margin, and those extra two-color liquid bombs would be found."

"But have you noticed whether the International Criminal Court and other intelligence organizations have made public the composition report of the Pramiya's two-color liquid bomb?"

"No, it's just that we couldn't figure it out!"

Rather than telling me they haven't figured it out, I'm more inclined to believe it's to prevent others from taking the ingredient list of the two-color liquid bomb, mixing it themselves, and then carrying out terrorist attacks.

Conan's face darkened.

After all, this is a place with local customs and a rather simple atmosphere, where all sorts of heinous murders happen all the time.

He kills people when he's in a bad mood.

Just kidding, I might kill someone if I'm in a good mood.

Too lazy to say anything more to Furuya Rei, Conan immediately dialed Ai Haibara's number and told her how to disarm the two-color liquid bomb.

That's all he can do.

After all, it was Ai Haibara who was replaced this time, not him. Even his baseball bat, which can change timelines, has a cooldown period.

Otherwise, I might be able to help out at this time.

……

"These are pretty much the combinations."

"However, it feels like there are a bit too many of them. Although compared to me, a fox witch, these magicians are all from small families, and their magic is not very diverse or complex."

"But as the saying goes, three cobblers are equal to one Zhuge Liang."

"If they were to team up, even I, as the Scarlet Witch, would have a slightly difficult time dealing with them."

Koizumi Akako wrote down all the possible magical combinations that the crystal ball had divined on a piece of paper and handed it to Hattori Heiji.

"Alright, take it and return it."

"Although I believe that as a witch I should be unique, even someone from another world could not be exactly the same."

"But I'll still help out."

"Yohahahaha!"

"I'm just that kind!"

That sounds like the laughter of a young lady from some old anime. What's going on?

Heiji Hattori had wanted to complain for a long time, but he hadn't said anything because of Akako Koizumi's fighting prowess. At this moment, he was also complaining wildly in his heart.