They are nemesis of justice. That is what they describe themselves as.

- Friday, 12.30 P.M. Bank of Tokyo, Main Lobby -

Now that everyone had their task, it's time to escalate the plan. One more recruit is inside the circle. 'How can I get to be closer to him without arising their suspicions?' he is stroking his chin in a thinking position, being like that until an idea pops up in his head.

'Heh. This will do' he smirks confidently.

He then sneaks around the big hall, trying to get into the main lobby's glass door –that had already shattered in a piece of glass all over the floor- and trying to enter the fallen bricks that blocks the way to the main lobby.

Looking around, he couldn't find any way to sneaks, one would have to dig a pretty big hole of that bricks to be able to go out.

'Well then, might as well turns around the bush' he thinks and quickly drag his foot to another direction –the one that will lead him to the emergency exit- which he hopes didn't fall down because of the explosion.

Fortunately, it didn't. Well, even if it hadn't been blocked, he still has to find the key to open the door, or he just has to lock pick it real quick. 'Thanks to mom, preparing me with this Doraemon-like pocket… It even has a dagger?' he looks amused.

'Ran should be in the main control room by now, better check her while doing this' he then switches a small black button on the left side of his glasses.

What seems like a screen pops out on his left side of the glasses. Inside, it shows what looks like a big screen with smaller screen surrounding it.

'Good, she is already in front of the main computer in the control room' he thinks while picking a thin iron and pluck it onto keyhole.

As the screen swirls, he could glance a few body were down, presumably the engineer's. They were either been shot, or just unconscious, it's dark he couldn't tell.

Then, Ran try to activate a cellphone on her hand by plugging it into the USB port over the main computer. The screen on the phone switched on, but she need a 4-digit passcode or his finger print to be able to open the phone.

'Damn! I forgot to tell her the passcode' he scratches his hair, while thinking how to communicate with her

'I obviously can't use Conan's phone to call her. She will find it weird if I do that' he scratches really hard now, when suddenly the screen shows Ran who were typing 0405, then 4869 into his phone, and finally it opened.

'Huh? She knew?' his eyes widened, and a sudden realization hit him

'If she could guess that passcode, then she must have known whom it belongs to' he strands between astonishment and alert by her action

But soon a proud smile crept into his face 'Just what I would expect from my girl, ahem, girlfriend-to-be' blushing, he tried to concentrate on the task at hand.

His hands stopped when a sound of 'click' heard, then he opens the door and placed the same transmitter he had handed to Ran awhile ago, on the lower part of the back door, while thinking 'This should do' and closed the door to its previous position.

'Now, into the next step'

He sneakily goes to one of the door and opens it -a janitor room to be exact- happy he could find something that will support his disguise, he then quickly grabs one of the apron and boots stored in the rack, he chooses an orange one rather than a dark-blue one.

'This suits me really well, eh?' he then squats on the floor, trying to focus on what is showing on the screen.

It's Ran trying to open the attached file on his mail. When the file has been opened, then she run the program down from the main computer. It shows a new task bar, and she clicked yes. Then the program load itself onto the main computer while showing percentage of the progress.

'Good. This will take a while, though'

When the progress shows 80%, the screen suddenly swirls at the door, then back at the computer, then back at the door again.

'Something's going on' he guessed.

And he guessed it right. He could hear voices from behind the door after he swirls the same black-button to the right.

'Damn! They are coming! Ran…' he thinks of their situation

'There's no other way, I have to distract their attention' he opens up the door.

He storms out from the janitor's room towards one of the robber that is standing-by near the main hall. Holding his mop, he looks like he is trying to attack him while shouting really loud.

As predicted, the robber got surprised and tried to shoot him with his riffle, but he deliberately fell down the floor before the bullet hits him. It hits the mop he's holding, though 'Phew… Close call' he sighs.

"You rat!" the riffle-holding robber screams while pointing his weapon to Shinichi's now buried head in the floor.

"I'm sorry! I give up!" he said winching to him, trying to stand by his foot while he raises both of his hands in the air, one still holding a mop.

The robber takes the mop with right arm and punches Shinichi exactly in his cheek with his left one, making him winches in a pain.

Staggering, 'That hurts!' but he holds his anger and do something productive rather than attacks him back.

"What's the matter?" came a high-pitched voice over his hand-talkie, looks like he is running from the shaky voice he produce

"I've just found another rat" he explained

"A dangerous one?" a very hoarse voice asked

"Nah. It's just a mop-holding rat" he snorted while tossing the mop

"Then you don't have to shoot, you dummy!" another voices with a strange Japanese accent shouted at him

"Well, can't help it! He surprised me" he defended himself

"Geez!"

"Take the rat here. And Fei, switch with Goroshi and take the entrance" command another voice, a deeper one

"Mmmkay" said the one called Fei, with his weird accent when speaking Japanese

"Roger!" he said while dragging Shinichi, putting his riffle behind Shinichi's back "Move, you rat!"

"Yuuya, you got 30 minutes to go. Move" he instructed again

"Alright, alright" comes another voice

Then they walk to the main lobby direction, where a bunch of tied up people gathered together making them looks like a play group's children on their kindergarten, except this is no time for playing cheerfully.

The robber tied Shinichi up in his back, the same way as he did to other people, but this time he made sure he tied it tightly, then he kicks him to the ground.

'Geez! This barbarian robber. I bet he only has muscles, with no brain' Shinichi shot a glare at him, but he doesn't care.

- Friday, 01.00 P.M. Kudou Mansion -

To proof Shinichi's theory, someone over the Kudou mansion got the robber's face captured in his laptop, his fingerprint, and the fact that he is a left-hand man. He begins scanning the face and fingerprint in the investigation bureau's site.

It only took him 5 minutes to identify the said person.

Name: Gorou Hitoshi

Height: 182 cm

Weight: 78 kg

Date of Birth: November 13th ,19xx

Nationalization: Japanese

History:

Former new-recruit member of Japan Marine Special Defense Force –JMSDF-

Force-discharged for being an alcohol and drugs addict.

After the death of his mother, being sentenced for 26 years in jail; rape cases and murder cases, robbery, 7 cases in total.

After 1 year being prisoned in South East Asia, he successfully fled away in the middle of transferring to Japan.

2012 Joined and active as bank robber named "Nemesis" operated in South East Asia since 2010.

Last seen in Japan, winter 2015.

ICPO wanted

He investigates another member of Nemesis and found 7 peoples in total, tagged with same ICPO wanted as an active member of said bank robber.

One seems to be the leader was also a former member of JSDF (Japan Special Defense Force), with a higher rank, but same problem.

Another 5 is a foreigner: 2 Indonesian –one being a former of Indonesian's National Guard and another one is a bomb maker that's still active as a terrorist member of Poso- another 1 from Philippines, and 2 Vietnamese.

'No wonder, they've got a bomb maker and a professionals' he murmured but then prepare to send the data to one of his partner, along with a text "Inform this to Japan's Police Force. I'll go by myself now, need to clear things out. Stand by but keep it low"

Then, another mail came in

From: yuk910 .jp

Subject: -

Text:

Preparation complete.

Parked my car a few blocks from BoT.

Meet you in basement

KY

He types "I'll be right there in 20 minutes" and send it back.

Then, he logged out, shut both computer, and proceed to guest room –where he stays currently- to withdraw a revolver, silencer, and bullet proof vest, just to be safe.

He stops in front of a mirror, took out his glasses, and carefully skinning his face bit by bit, until it torn off completely, exposing another face inside the mask.