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

His eyes widened suddenly.

What appeared in his field of vision was none other than Batman's personal aerial vehicle, the Batplane, a vehicle that only appears in movies.

Chen En deliberately manipulated the mechanical bat to restrain the falcon, preventing it from reuniting with the chameleon in a short period of time.

He then locked Gu Wang and Orca inside the Batfighter, and then piloted the Batfighter into optical stealth mode, heading towards Falcon's location.

This has now trapped the falcon high in the sky, putting it in a dilemma.

Upon seeing the Batsuit, which was exactly the same as the one in the movie, Falcon felt somewhat relieved, but he still chose to launch the final charge.

Just like Don Quixote charging towards the windmills.

After all, his pistol was out of bullets, and he had no way to break through the encirclement of those mechanical bats. Now he had no choice but to take a gamble.

Falcon was then hit by a tranquilizer dart fired from the Batplane.

The anesthetic, powerful enough to instantly render an elephant unconscious, was applied to the falcon. Even though the falcon's physical abilities were many times stronger than those of an ordinary person, it was still a fatal blow.

He immediately felt dizzy, then lost consciousness and fell to the ground.

However, at this moment, it was hit by the net of the surrounding mechanical bats and was caught without saying a word. Finally, the net was grabbed by the claws that stretched out from under the bat fighter and dragged back into the bat fighter, where it was placed on the same table as the ancient net and the orca.

After dealing with the ancient net, the killer whale, and the falcon, Chen En finally turned his attention to the chameleon.

Without saying a word, he immediately piloted the Bat fighter towards the direction the chameleon was suspected to be.

Conan has now lost track of the chameleon.

Previously, Conan and Noah's Ark were able to hold onto the chameleon tightly even when it changed its appearance multiple times.

It wasn't because Conan and Noah's Ark possessed any special abilities or magical skills that they were able to hold onto the chameleon so tightly that it couldn't escape their pursuit.

The chameleon simply didn't realize at first that its cell phone signal was being located, which is why it couldn't shake it off.

After being chased for a while, I immediately suspected that I might have a tracking device or something similar on me. So I started eliminating the items on me one by one. Finally, after throwing my phone away, the lingering sense of déjà vu faded a bit.

The chameleon then realized that it was its own phone that had caused its trouble.

He walked into the alley while cursing and swearing, grabbed a passerby's phone, knocked the passerby unconscious, and then dialed Orca's number.

Now it's time to have someone else come and pick them up.

But what would send chills down the Chameleon's spine was that the voice on the other end of the phone wasn't that of an orca, but a strange, deep, and hoarse voice.

The voice simply said...

I see you.

what happened?

Who answered the phone? And why would they say something like that?

You saw me?

Where did he see me?

Why does it look like a male ghost from some horror movie? It's so scary!

Chameleon looked around but didn't see anyone. Just when he thought it was all just empty talk and threw his phone aside, he was about to change his appearance and leave the alley again.

He felt a chill run down his spine.

Chapter 1426

A shadow appeared behind the chameleon.

Chameleon looked down at the shadow on the ground that had suddenly become darker, and instantly realized that there was probably someone behind him. So without turning around, he took out his pistol and fired a shot behind him.

Gunshots rang out instantly, echoing across the sky.

Without saying a word, the chameleon rolled forward, then immediately twisted its body, turned around to look behind it, and assumed a standard tactical stance.

His pistol was accurately aimed.

But I didn't see anything.

It was as if he had just been imagining things, and that there was no one behind him at all.

Looking at the empty darkness before me.

The chameleon looked rather grim.

Even without supernatural abilities, he is still one of the world's top assassins, with physical attributes and tactical skills far surpassing those of ordinary people.

Others might misjudge in this situation due to excessive tension or some psychological reason, but he would never do so.

If he could make a misjudgment for such a reason, then he wouldn't be one of the top assassins of the mysterious organization.

There was definitely someone behind me just now.

But why did that person suddenly disappear? Could it be that he has a similar supernatural ability to conceal himself?

To make one's body transparent and blend into the darkness, or something else?

The chameleon's mind raced with thoughts.

He scanned his surroundings warily, gripping his pistol tightly in his hand, ready to fire at any moment, while retreating step by step towards the alleyway.

There are so few people here.

Regardless of who that person who just appeared was, he would definitely be at a disadvantage in this situation.

A spear in the open is easy to parry, but a hidden arrow is hard to guard against.

If he retreats to a more populated area and then uses supernatural abilities to blend in and disguise himself, the Chameleon is confident he can turn his home ground into his own.

Even if we can't find and kill that person, we should at least be able to escape unscathed.

However, at this very moment...

The deep, hoarse voice he had heard earlier sounded again beside him.

What are you looking for?

Damn it!

The chameleon was greatly alarmed.

How could that sound possibly come from next to me? I just glanced around and saw nothing!

Without saying a word, he picked up his pistol again and fired a shot in the direction to the side. However, he still couldn't break through anything.

This time, even the chameleon couldn't help but feel uneasy.

Could it be that he was really hallucinating?

Is there really no one here? Or is someone so fast that he can't even catch a trace of them?

How could anyone be that fast?

There are limits to human physical capabilities.

These mysterious organizations, codenamed assassins, while not among the absolute elite of humanity, are certainly among the first to be included.

We know where the limits of humanity lie.

Even those supernatural beings with enhanced physical abilities within the mysterious organization could not possibly disappear instantly after the chameleon heard the sound at this distance and in this environment.

what on earth is it?

The chameleon instinctively backed away, but this time it didn't retreat towards the alley.

Instead, he leaned directly against the wall.

In this way, his field of vision is expanded to the maximum, allowing him to observe the positions in front, left, and right simultaneously without having to look behind him.

He wanted to see what was going on.

If we don't find this elusive stealth stalker, he probably won't be able to leave here safely.

The other party had only said two sentences previously.

If we take advantage of his momentary lapse in attention and fire a shot, he'll be dead for sure. We have to find this person no matter what.

The chameleon suppressed its inner thoughts.

He said it out loud.

Where are you?

"who are you?"

What exactly do you want to do?

Hearing these questions.

Finally, a voice came from the darkness. The person's voice was as deep and hoarse as ever, and they simply said...

Don't you already know the answer?

I already know the answer?

This answer is somewhat absurd.

But just as the voice in the darkness said, when the chameleon heard the question, he almost instantly came up with an answer in his mind, but he couldn't believe it.

There are almost no people in the world who can do this, but if we have to say that someone can do it, then it can only be one person.

batman.

Aside from Batman, and the guardians and legends of Tokyo, no one else could possibly do something so incredible.

But Batman should be dead.

Chameleon knew perfectly well when the deadline was for the appointments made between the codenamed assassins and Batman.

That's all in the past now.

Unless Batman gave up on rescuing that person in the abandoned warehouse area, he wouldn't be here now, nor would he be alive.

There are supernatural abilities in the ancient network.