『Conan』: "What?!"

At first, when Conan heard what Carl said, he felt slightly relieved. After all, he had already been caught. If Carl really wanted to deal with him, he could have done so directly, there was no need to lie.

So, while Conan didn't fully trust Carl, he was no longer overly anxious.

But when he heard the next part...

Conan instantly tensed up.

If he were really just an elementary schooler, he might not have understood Carl's words.

But the key is, Conan isn't a real child.

He's a high schooler. A detective.

His mind is exceptionally sharp.

And naturally, he understood.

If someone says "this can't be known by others," then...

What if someone has already found out?

『Conan』: "That means... they'll silence them!"

Just as Conan prepared to struggle again, Carl suddenly let him go.

『Conan』: "Huh? What's going on?"

Standing on the ground, Conan opened his mouth to speak,

, but suddenly felt a wave of dizziness.

Moments later,

『Conan』: "Where… am I?"

Conan looked around.

It was an old, run-down building.

Completely empty.

No people. No cargo. Nothing at all.

『Conan』: "Weird... How did I end up here?"

On the ground beside him, he noticed a tan-colored round component.

『Conan』: "Isn't this my signal transmitter? Why is it here...?"

He picked it up, puzzled.

Walking out of the building, Conan discovered he was at an abandoned warehouse.

『Conan』 (muttering): "So strange..."

Then he stepped onto his skateboard and left.

Meanwhile, in a clean and tidy room...

A young woman paced nervously.

She wore a white lab coat, with beautiful chestnut-brown hair and refined features.

Miyano Shiho.

Right now, she was restlessly pacing the room.

Earlier, after Carl accepted the mission, he had come to her.

Though surprised by his appearance, Shiho still pleaded with him to help her sister.

Carl had departed soon after.

Now, she didn't know what had happened.

Had her sister escaped danger?

She wanted to call her, but the call wouldn't connect.

Even though Carl's strength was undeniable, and by ordinary standards, there should be no chance of failure,

Her sister was family.

Of course she worried.

Suddenly,

Two figures appeared in the room.

Startled, Shiho instinctively looked toward them.

Carl, and Miyano Akemi.

Realizing who it was, she instantly rushed to embrace her sister.

『Miyano Akemi』: "Shiho..."

Akemi was slightly stunned.

Just moments ago, she'd been in an abandoned warehouse.

And now, she was in front of her sister?

Still, she didn't ask questions. She just smiled and hugged her tightly.

Carl saw this and tactfully excused himself.

『Carl』: "You two talk. I'll go take care of something."

『Miyano Shiho』: "Ah, ! Thank you so much, Superman-san!"

『Carl』: "No need for thanks."

Waving his hand, he disappeared.

『Miyano Akemi』: "He… disappeared?"

『Miyano Shiho』: "Mm-hm."

Akemi was baffled.

『Miyano Akemi』: "What exactly is going on today?"

Everything that had happened was beyond comprehension.

How did the Organization agents die?

How did she get here?

Who was that man in the Superman suit, and how did he vanish?

It was all too much.

『Miyano Shiho』: "You can just think of him as Superman."

『Miyano Akemi』: "Superman?"

『Miyano Shiho』: "The one from comics and movies. Think of it like I called Superman for help. He saved you."

Akemi looked at her sister in disbelief.

『Miyano Akemi』: "That's… impossible."

『Miyano Shiho』: "But it's true."

Looking at her sister's serious expression, Akemi realized she wasn't lying.

It was just… hard to accept.

And who could blame her?

Who would believe Superman actually existed?

Still…

Thinking back, if he was Superman, it would explain a lot:

How they got here.

How he vanished.

Super speed. Flight.

Akemi smiled softly.

『Miyano Akemi』: "Well… that really is surprising."

『Miyano Shiho』: "Yeah. I was just as shocked when I first joined the chat group."

Carl, meanwhile, wasn't idle.

He had gone to hunt down the remaining Black Organization members.

Even though he'd dealt with Gin and Vodka, the mission wasn't complete.

Apparently, he had to eliminate the entire organization.

As for Conan,

Naturally, Carl had hypnotized him, then erased all traces before leaving.

The Black Organization was quite an interesting group.

Its higher-ups all used alcohol-based codenames:

Sherry, Vodka, Gin, Stout…

Which is why they were nicknamed "The Distillery."

Even more amusing,

The organization was riddled with undercover agents.

CIA, FBI, even Japanese government agents had infiltrated them.

Some weren't even official agents, they had intel on the group but wouldn't report it.

Some even protected the enemies of the Organization.

Yes. We're talking about Vermouth.

In the end,

The number of people truly working for the Organization could be counted on one hand.

There were more spies than loyal members.

???

And then there was Gin, the Organization's most loyal workhorse.

He flew across the world nonstop.

Carrying out missions.

Recruiting for the Organization.

Eliminating moles.

But there were just too many spies.

Every few days, Gin got a new "remove undercover agent" mission.

Eventually,

『Mission: Eliminate mole』 became his primary task.

Growing the Organization? Secondary at best.

Even then, he couldn't finish them all.

More kept appearing.

Now that Carl had eliminated him, perhaps Gin could finally rest in peace.

In a way, Carl had done him a favor.

Using his super-vision, Carl scanned the globe for all remaining Organization members.

Soon, he had located them all:

The Boss, Rum, Chianti, Korn…

Every official member. Every undercover one.

Then Carl teleported to each of their locations,

, and executed them.

With Carl's speed and strength…

They never even saw him coming.

Most didn't even know they'd died.

Of course,

Carl didn't touch the undercover agents.

They were righteous, and none were on his bad side.

Oh, and Vermouth too.

Though not a spy, she'd saved Conan and Ran several times.

She was even jokingly called Conan's godmother.

She frequently helped enemies of the Organization.

A traitor, more or less.

Carl spared her as well.

As for the low-level members, he didn't wipe them all out.

He only eliminated those directly serving the high-level officers.

He wasn't sure if that would complete the mission.

If not, well… he could keep going.

End of chapter...

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