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

Ai Haibara simply nodded in response, echoing the Noah's Ark on the computer screen.

"Of course, we are investigating the most comprehensive and authoritative first-hand information for you."

"Just tell me if you want it or not."

Conan raised an eyebrow and said.

"I guarantee the information is genuine, I definitely want it."

"But what if this information isn't accurate? What if it's just a prank?"

mischief?

Ai Haibara's face fell, and she said.

"Shinichi Kudo, that's enough."

“I’m not like a high school kid like you. Even though I’ve shrunk, I haven’t integrated into the division like you.”

"What prank? I wouldn't do such a thing. Why are you looking at me like that? Did I say something wrong?"

She coughed twice before finally speaking.

"In short, this is what you said."

"We need the most authoritative, comprehensive, and authentic first-hand information, right?"

The elementary school student, Death God, nodded blankly.

The next instant.

The screen on the supercomputer suddenly changed from the jumbled code to a somewhat familiar-looking page.

The document lists all the events of the night, the explosions, and brief summaries and partial reports of the cases that helped Batman wrap things up.

Ai Haibara said with a smile.

"See, great detective."

"Is this the most authoritative, authentic, and comprehensive first-hand report you wanted?"

Wait, it's actually true?

You're a really nice person.

Conan scratched the back of his head, realizing that he might have misunderstood Ai Haibara, actually thinking that she would play some kind of prank in this regard.

He sat down somewhat apologetically in the chair directly opposite the supercomputer, then grabbed the mouse and began to browse the documents on it.

The records here are indeed very detailed.

Conan swiped through the file history to the bottom, quickly scanned the contents, and immediately extracted all the useful information.

This is the closing report of the criminal organization.

A certain yakuza organization within Tokyo has resurfaced after the complete annihilation of the Fourth Investigation Division, taking advantage of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department's inability to focus its attention.

They launched a shootout against another massive criminal organization, resulting in numerous casualties, before Batman wiped them all out, with none escaping.

Inspector Megure is in charge of processing this document, and the date is 23:00 tonight...

Wait a minute, who's handling this document?

Conan's face immediately darkened.

He stood up instantly, quickly closed the document, and looked at the somewhat familiar logo in the upper left corner beforehand. Then his face turned completely dark.

Isn't that the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department's logo? What the hell are you doing here?

Is this still the Bat Cave?

"You didn't tell me this was the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department's internal database? Isn't that illegal?"

Conan suddenly turned to look at Ai Haibara beside him, his eyes showing disapproval.

You might as well play a prank on me!

"This is what you wanted, isn't it?"

"Master Noah and I hacked into the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department's internal database on your instructions. There are recordings on file here."

Ai Haibara twirled the pull ring in her hand.

A USB drive that had just been taken down caught Conan's eye.

Seeing this, Conan couldn't hold back anymore.

Oh no, I've fallen for their trap!

Haibara cleverly set up the White Tiger Hall, and the Grim Reaper mistakenly entered the guillotine!

I've been tested, and now I'm an accomplice!

Chapter 685 Necessary Legal Procedures

"Why hack into the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department's internal database? Is there any new information?"

Chen En glanced at the notification on his phone.

Given his personality, it's impossible for him to completely hand over the Bat Cave to Ai Haibara and Conan for use.

He had set up numerous rogue computers elsewhere, which would record every visit to the supercomputer inside the Batcave in real time.

Then, those access records will be sent to his phone in real time via a specially edited text message.

In the era of smartphones, things won't be so complicated; a single software program can solve everything.

Unfortunately not.

However, it is clear to the naked eye that a new era of intelligence is about to arrive, because the system has rewarded users with a bat-shaped computer.

Unlike the supercomputer that runs Noah's Ark today, that supercomputer was a completely unreplicable product of cosmology.

But the Bat computer is a genuine scientific product, and it can be analyzed and replicated.

Although computers and mobile phones are not interconnected.

However, as long as there is a reference, an object that can be reverse-engineered, solving many technical problems is no longer an unattainable dream.

We had originally estimated the production time, and we can now move it forward even further.

But it's still too slow.

Chen En has been in this world for over 680 chapters, and it hasn't even been a month since he was born.

He always felt a sense of urgency, which compelled him to accelerate even further than before.

There's a feeling that if you're slow at one step, you'll be slow at every step.

"We're setting a trap for Conan."

The cheerful voice of Noah's Ark rang in Chen En's ears, which puzzled him.

A trap set for Conan?

What kind of difficulty are you guys putting on this Grim Reaper elementary school student? Oh well, he deserves it.

Ai Haibara was terrified as soon as she arrived at the Bat Cave.

She scared the Black Organization's radar so much that it would be abnormal for Ai Haibara not to retaliate.

They know what's going on anyway.

After we finish dealing with the Suzuki Foundation exhibition hall, we can go back and see what kind of fireworks Ai Haibara and Conan are up to this time.

Soon, the Batmobile entered the city.

After a brief stop at a nearby temporary bat cave, a completely different family car emerged from the temporary bat cave and headed towards the Suzuki Foundation exhibition hall.

Near the Suzuki Foundation Exhibition Hall.

Inside the temporary stronghold that the Zorro bandits had chosen for themselves, King, one of the world's top mercenaries, was waiting for his employer to arrive.

Inside the room.

Yuji Isehara, who was captured by King on the spot, was filled with anxiety, wondering how Batman would deal with him when he arrived.

This real-life superhero...

Compared to the Batman in the comics who completely leaves the punishment of criminals to the law, his moral bottom line is obviously more flexible.

This indicates that if the situation really worsens...

He bet his fate would be several times worse than that of the criminals Batman dealt with in DC comics.

However, if the situation develops in a positive direction.

Then the situation would be completely different.

Perhaps Batman will choose to recruit him into the Bat-Family and have him work for them...

"Oh, employer, you've arrived?"

King turned to look at the doorway.

His attitude was noticeably better than it had been at the weapons shop that was disguised as a bar last time.

This is only natural.

Last time Batman approached him, he was trying to cut off his business, but now Batman is approaching him to increase his business. How can their attitudes be the same?

Wouldn't someone be a complete fool not to make money when it's available?

Batman is here...

Yuji Isehara subconsciously looked towards the door with King, and sure enough, the black-clad warrior in a cloak had appeared.

His heart tightened instantly.

It felt as if the final judgment was about to be delivered, and I couldn't help but feel nervous.