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

At this point, after entering the Suzuki Foundation exhibition hall, Hattori Heiji disappeared without a trace. No one knew where he went. The place was crowded with people, and it was difficult to find him.

He could only stay by Yukiko Kudo and Yusaku Kudo's side to ensure his parents' safe evacuation.

It wasn't a good time to go find Hattori Heiji.

I really want to know what that guy went off to do all by himself...

However, Conan was completely unaware that Hattori Heiji was standing in front of Sakamoto Ryoma's sword display case at that moment, looking at the samurai swords inside with some surprise.

He moved his backpack to the front and, when no one was looking, secretly pulled out a bit of the samurai sword that Ye Caisan had found for him, examined it from all angles, and compared it.

Then he froze.

How come the katana Ye Cai San found for him is exactly the same as Sakamoto Ryoma's sword?

Could it be that the katana inside is a fake, and the one I have is the real one?

Thinking of this, Hattori Heiji quickly stuffed the samurai sword in his hand back into his backpack, then zipped up the backpack and looked around like a thief, drawing the attention of the security guards next to him.

Then the security guard came to Heiji Hattori's side and said seriously.

“This Black friend.”

"This is Japan, not the United States. You can't buy things for free here. Please watch your words and actions and don't do anything illegal, or we will have to contact Inspector Nakamori, who is stationed around the perimeter, to arrest you."

Hattori Heiji:?

He looked around and then realized that he was the one with the darkest skin, so his face immediately darkened even more.

"Who's the Black friend? Who's Black? Look closely, I'm a genuine Osaka native!"

Hattori Heiji said in Japanese with an Osaka accent.

"I've been Japanese for a long time!"

Hearing Hattori Heiji's sophistry.

The two security guards exchanged a glance, and involuntarily took a step back, filled with respect.

"I didn't expect this foreign friend to have changed his nationality and come to Japan. Well then, I wish you a pleasant life in Japan."

"By the way, could you tell me where you learned your Osaka dialect? We're being transferred to the Suzuki Foundation Exhibition Hall branch in Osaka Prefecture soon, could you please tell us where you learned your Osaka dialect?"

"We also want to speak fluent Osaka dialect so that we can communicate more easily in Osaka Prefecture!"

Hattori Heiji:?

I'll imitate you (censored)!

Hattori Heiji's face immediately turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

At this moment, he couldn't help but feel envious of Conan's side.

Kudo is currently traveling with his parents. I should have gone with Kudo; that way, with Kudo Yusaku and the others helping to vouch for me, I could have avoided being misunderstood.

But why does everyone say I'm a foreigner?

Is my skin really that dark? Should I get a skin whitening treatment next time?

Seeing Hattori Heiji's face grow increasingly dark, the two security guards finally made an excuse to slip away. They ran to the side, still shaken by the African's incredible ability to darken his face, and began to seriously discuss how the African managed to do it.

Upon hearing this, Kaito Kuroba, who was standing nearby, couldn't help but ask curiously.

"We still have Africans here?"

"I don't think Sakamoto Ryoma's international fame is that high yet, is it?"

Upon hearing this, the two security guards exchanged a glance, then simultaneously pointed at Hattori Heiji, who still had a dark expression on his face.

"Look, aren't those Africans?"

Kaito Kuroba: ?

He looked up at Hattori Heiji and suddenly realized.

When he was in Hakodate, he felt that this dark-skinned man didn't look like a local. Now that the security guards can vouch for him, this guy is indeed an African who has infiltrated Osaka Prefecture!

Next time I visit, I'll bring him some bananas and watermelon as a token of my respect...

Chapter 928 What kind of underworld plan is Batman up to now?

"Mom, look at the Africans!"

Kaito Kuroba nudged Chikage Kuroba next to him.

Upon hearing this, Kuroba Chikage looked around, then fixed her gaze on Hattori Heiji's face, and then showed a deep respect.

"That's true."

Has Sakamoto Ryoma's fame really spread internationally?

He truly deserves to be called one of the most outstanding members of the reform movement.

He even possesses the mysterious power to retain his original gender in a certain alternate history game. To be honest, he truly lives up to his reputation as Sakamoto Ryoma!

But how come this black guy speaks the same language as us?

He even speaks fluent Osaka dialect. How strange! Could this guy be a white man disguised as an African?

Although Chikage Kuroba was very curious about this.

However, based on her experience living in the United States, she naturally knew that if she stared at a black man for too long, it would trigger the legendary "black moment," at which point a common man's rage would result in the deaths of two people.

So it's best not to stare at Black people for too long, she whispered to Kaito Kuroba.

"Kaito, be good, we're not playing with him."

Kaito Kuroba: ?

What are you doing? Do you think I'm a child?

Although Kaito Kuroba had some reservations, he didn't say much, since he rarely went out with Chikage Kuroba, and this was a rare experience for him.

He and Kuroba Chikage entered the exhibition hall to ascertain the situation inside, so that they could take action later.

Although they had visited the exhibition hall several times before.

However, as is well known, the mechanisms inside the exhibition hall are always updated in real time. If you don't come back again before it starts, no one knows what the mechanisms inside the exhibition hall will look like.

If they manage to escape the mysterious organization, they might end up being defeated by Suzuki Jirokichi's traps.

This second-generation Phantom Thief Kid and his mother, the Phantom Thief Lady, will likely become the two funniest rising stars among phantom thieves in the world, and their comedic level is probably no less than that of the Masked Phantom Thief in the next studio.

"But speaking of which, where did Chen En go?"

Kaito Kuroba looked around but didn't see the legendary Dark Knight.

Immediately, a sense of unease began to creep into my mind.

Batman is best known for his endless stream of underworld plans and schemes.

This guy isn't showing his face right now, could he be planning something out of the underworld?

Although that's true, Kaito Kuroba would be wrong to think that way about Chen En, because Chen En wasn't actually hiding anything; he was just chatting with Jirokichi Suzuki and Sonoko Suzuki in the control room.

"Arn, what is this?"

Sonoko Suzuki curiously fiddled with the stun chip in her hand.

She had absolutely no idea what this thing was for, and neither did Jirokichi Suzuki next to her, except that Jirokichi Suzuki called himself a famous explorer who had traveled the world for more than ten years.

So even though Suzuki Jirokichi had doubts, he didn't ask them. He was just waiting for Chen En to answer Suzuki Sonoko so he could get the answer for himself.

Upon hearing Sonoko Suzuki's question, Chen En calmly answered.

"This is an electric shock chip."

"The operation, as predicted by Phantom Thief Kid, will begin at 8:00 PM on the night the museum closes. Every 30 seconds, a weak electric current will be released to forcibly wake people up."

Suzuki Jirokichi, who had been curious about what kind of high-tech equipment it was, was suddenly taken aback and asked.

"Electrifying the chip, why?"

"I won't ask if this thing is harmful to the human body. Since you dare to use it, it must be harmless. I'm just curious why we have to wear an electroshock chip. Is there some reason why we absolutely need to use an electroshock chip?"

Upon hearing Suzuki Jirokichi's words, Chen En nodded slightly and then spoke.

“Uncle, I mentioned the existence of that illusionist to you before.”

"This illusionist, codenamed Spider, is not to be underestimated. Previously, at the Tokyo Budokan, he once used the advantage of the environment to put thousands of people inside the Tokyo Budokan into a state of illusion."

"Even without any advantage in terms of setting, I think the illusionist's ability should be enough to put everyone inside the Suzuki Foundation exhibition hall into a state of illusion in one go."

"And such hallucinations cannot be broken by one's own will in a conventional sense; they must be stimulated by an external force using an electro-shock chip."

"The reason I want you to wear stun chips is precisely because of this consideration."

I heard Chen En mention the illusionist I had mentioned before.

Jirokichi Suzuki immediately realized what was happening.

He had naturally verified what Chen En had said earlier using his own network of connections.

Finally, his friend at Interpol confirmed Chen En's words: the assassin codenamed Spider was indeed Günter von Goldberg II, the world's greatest illusionist, and that illusionist had even attempted to assassinate Hakuba Saguru in Canada.

However, Hakuba Saguru escaped the illusionist's assassination attempt and instead reported the spider's information to Interpol.

This led the spider to abandon his identity as Günther von Gothenburg II and disappear from public view.

If it is true that one can break free from hallucinations through timed electrical stimulation from an electroshock chip, then it would certainly be very useful, and there is no reason not to use it.

However, Sonoko Suzuki, who was standing next to her, said somewhat uneasily.

"Then what about the exhibitors?"

"If that illusionist is really that powerful, then wouldn't those exhibitors be in great danger?"

In response, Chen En simply snapped his fingers and calmly said...

"That's why we installed robotic arms and hidden doors."

"I instructed the Suzuki Foundation's security personnel to strictly limit the number of people who could enter the building to within the range that the robotic arm could send them all into the secret passage for transfer at once. In this way, we only need to isolate them from the interior of the exhibition hall."