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

"There was a transit station arranged in advance along this escape route. Our car was almost out of gas, so we can go in and refuel."

The driver said that.

Upon hearing this...

Hamaka Misao felt a sudden unease for no apparent reason.

He felt that things were starting to look increasingly wrong. This transit station was indeed one of the backup plans he had prepared for himself, and it should have been safe in theory.

However, if everything in the world were as logical as it seems, reality wouldn't be this bad.

"Do not enter the transit station."

"Keep driving towards the outskirts of Tokyo, as far as we can. If all else fails, we'll just abandon the car and leave!"

Hamaka Misao gave the new instructions without hesitation.

However, the driver didn't take his words seriously and continued speaking.

"Boss, we've been working together for several days now, and I want to ask you a question."

His gaze fell on the rearview mirror.

He observed Hamaka Misao's calm demeanor from the back seat, then asked a question.

"As your confidant."

Do you know my name?

Upon hearing this...

Hamaka Misao's eyes showed a hint of surprise, because he was unaware of this, even though he had spent a lot of money bribing his confidants.

The vehicles did not stop.

They crashed into a warehouse that served as a transit point.

Chapter 678 The Traitor is Betrayed

The vehicle entered the transfer station.

Other vehicles followed closely behind, completely unaware that something was amiss.

Sitting in the back seat, Hamaka Misao's unease reached its peak. He pulled a pistol from his pocket, pointed it at the driver's head, and said...

"Drive out."

However, before he could make a move...

Two of Hama Nakamatsu's confidants, sitting next to him, also pulled out pistols from their pockets and pressed them against Hama Nakamatsu's head, one on each side.

The next moment, two trusted confidants spoke.

"No, it shouldn't be about driving out."

"Instead, you should push open the car door and get out now."

Upon hearing this...

Hamaka Misao's face darkened.

He turned his head incredulously to look at his two trusted confidants beside him, completely unexpected that these two had also betrayed him, and then asked.

Tell me, why?

“I gave you a large sum of money. Isn’t that enough to buy your lives and your loyalty?”

"What did Koga Teng give you?"

"Why are you betraying me now? Aren't you ashamed of yourself?"

The two close associates remained silent in response.

The driver, sitting in the driver's seat, looked up at the rearview mirror and then said.

"respect."

“What you can give us, Mr. Furukawa can give us too, but there is one thing you can’t give us, but he can.”

That is respect.

The driver's voice was calm.

But his words stirred up waves in Hamachu Misao's heart.

The criminal planner finally realized where his mistake lay.

human heart.

Humans are not machines.

He won't operate according to any rigid logic, the moment he treats people as machines and expendable resources.

He naturally found himself on the opposite side of these people, but at the time the conflict wasn't deep enough.

The conflict has now erupted.

Hama no Misao didn't value their lives.

They simply viewed these people as disposable commodities that could be bought with money, which is why they issued repeated orders at the location of the previous squad.

Even the matter of airdrop orders.

Unfortunately, it's too late to regret it now.

Hamaka Misao sighed.

It seems that he has indeed lost completely in this duel. Even without Ye Caisan's help, Gu Heteng would still not have been able to defeat him.

That guy is completely useless.

He was mediocre in every aspect of his talent, but he was outstanding in terms of humanity, and it was precisely because of this that he lost.

"You win."

Hamaka Misao sighed and said.

"Furukawa Teng, you're here right now, aren't you?"

It was as if I could hear him speaking.

The gates of the transfer station slammed shut, and then the high-hanging lights suddenly came on.

A figure appeared in their line of sight. The figure was not tall, and was even a bit fat, and did not look imposing.

But he carried a cane, pretending to be a gentleman.

It's like a ridiculous clown trying to squeeze into high society but failing no matter what he does.

Some people might want to laugh when they see him.

But if you actually saw him in real life, you would never be able to smile.

Because this person is the undisputed king of the underworld.

Former president of the Dongchen Association, Furuha Teng.

I saw him appear.

Many of Hamachu's cronies who entered the transfer station with him were immediately alarmed, realizing it was a trap.

But before they could make a move...

Their former confidants, who had turned against them, surrounded them and preemptively pressed pistols against their foreheads.

Within a short period of time.

Without bloodshed or death, the great rebellion against Koga Teng, initiated by Hamakasa, came to an end, and no one could stop it.

Even Batman.

The Night Knight is still on his way, so there are at least three to five minutes left for them to chat.

Let's hear the winner's thoughts.

Or perhaps it's the frustration and remorse of a loser.

You have lost miserably.

"With just this kind of strength and magnanimity, you dare to dream of becoming the king of Tokyo's underworld? You are far from qualified."

"I can't help but feel a little regretful," said Guhe Teng.

He now truly seems to have the aura of a Godfather-like mob boss, but this is just a facade.

If Hamakasa Misao really has amazing talent.

Then he wouldn't be this pretentious, gentlemanly big shot now, but rather someone furious and wanting to kill Hamaka.

Adopt the appropriate attitude depending on who you are dealing with.

Tailor your approach to the person you're dealing with.

This isn't the demeanor one would expect from a ruthless underworld figure, but it is the true nature of Furukawa Teng, who is essentially a businessman.

I opened the car door.

Hamachu got off the bus.

The pistol he had been holding had been disarmed by his confidants and taken aside; he was now unarmed.

However, Hamaka Misao was not alarmed.

His gaze swept over Furukawa Teng and the middle-aged man standing next to him, who was also dressed in a suit and tuxedo but looked more like a gentleman than Furukawa Teng.

This middle-aged man looked unfamiliar.

He had never seen this middle-aged man before.

The other party was not one of the criminal experts that Guhe Teng had bribed before he was expelled from the Dongchen Society, but a complete stranger.

Regarding this person.