Transmigrated into Conan, his ability is Rhodes Island

Akihara Kazumitsu stood downstairs in the mall, looking up at the broken window on the third floor. He could see nothing but the flickering lights on the ceiling.

Since the gunfire didn't continue, it means that those who carried out the terrorist attack have temporarily stopped and are planning something else. Furthermore, given that this is a shopping mall, not a bank vault, the attack is more likely aimed at taking hostages.

What will they do next? Take hostages and negotiate with the police?

If the above assumptions hold true, this group will then strictly control the mall's entrances and exits to ensure that the police do not raid the mall before they get what they want.

Therefore, the monitoring room is definitely a crucial bargaining chip that they must hold onto tightly.

He glanced at the empty mall lobby, the floor a mess. Although he couldn't see a single person, there was no guarantee that accomplices of the criminals might be hiding in the shadows.

In order to prevent Comrade Lin Aiguo from sacrificing himself heroically shortly after his birth, and to ensure that as long as the green hills remain, there will always be hope. Therefore, Qiuyuan decided to follow the will of his heart and invoke the system.

"System, please help me redeem an ability."

……

On the first floor, a thug sat behind the counter against a pillar. His face was hidden behind a black hood, his feet were inconsiderately placed on the stool, and the gun in his hand was dangling idly, while his eyes were fixed on the mall entrance.

Suddenly, he heard a faint sound.

Upon hearing the sound, he immediately sat up straight, became extremely vigilant, and raised his gun, aiming it at the direction from which the sound came from the doorway.

The atmosphere instantly became tense and oppressive. He was completely focused, with only his own heavy breathing and the occasional crackling of electrical sparks in his ears.

There was a shadow moving there, moving, and finally stopping. From his angle, he could see a long, dark shadow.

His nerves tightened instantly to their limit. He pushed the safety off, his finger touched the trigger, ready to fire at any moment.

"Meow~"

The shadow began to move forward, and as the light and shadow shifted, what finally appeared in front of the thug was a black cat with glossy fur.

The black cat strolled past him leisurely, its paws making no sound as they touched the floor. It paused for a moment, giving him a disdainful look with its Klein-blue eyes.

The assailant remained holding the gun, his mind reeling. "Wait, was I just looked down upon by a cat?"

He steadied himself and gave a self-deprecating laugh: "How could that be..."

He then put down the gun, shook his head, and attributed his earlier thoughts to being too tense.

He sat down again, his gaze following the black cat's movements. The black cat walked straight to the mall's sign, raised its little head, and examined it carefully.

He rubbed his eyes. "Haha, it must be because I've been under too much stress lately, it must be..."

As if confirming something, the black cat gracefully rose and continued walking deeper into the mall, under the watchful eyes of the thugs.

……

First floor, outside the monitoring room.

The black cat—or rather, our protagonist, Akihara Kazuhiro—habitually extended its paw, but froze just before its tongue touched its forepaw. Then, as if nothing had happened, it lowered its paw and said with a serious expression:

"Meow, meow meow meow. (This is it. I wonder if the robbers' accomplices have arrived yet.)"

The system let out a deafening burst of maniacal laughter in his mind.

Under the sharp, murderous gaze of Akihara Kazuhiro, the system finally restrained itself, wiping away tears of laughter, and said, "Why don't you just use Kuro's spatial abilities to teleport in?"

Akihara Kazumitsu looked displeased. "This reminds me of the singularity technology of a certain W company; it gives me a bit of a psychological aversion."

"...Children's anime wouldn't have that kind of setting!"

After ending her conversation with the system, Akihara Neko wandered around the door twice, but instead of the robbers' accomplices, she could faintly hear the sound of police sirens growing clearer in the distance.

"Meow, meow. (You're moving pretty fast, we can't waste any more time.)"

If this drags on any longer, Shuichi Akai will collude with the Shizuoka police from the inside, and the case will be resolved. Wouldn't all his points be wasted?

What kind of brilliant plan from a doctor to save the world, only to lose Clearlo and points... I don't want that kind of thing!

He currently uses an ability derived from a four-star operator, Luo Xiaohei. This crossover operator from another world possesses the abilities of "Space-type - Teleportation" and "Spirit-type - Gold," and her true form is a black cat.

His abilities and Originium Arts are completely different systems, but he is more cost-effective for the same number of points.

So Akihara Neko closed her eyes, sensed the nearby metallic elements, and finally gathered her power on the doorknob.

Hold your breath and concentrate... focus your attention...

With a "crack," the lock cylinder shattered under his less-than-skilled metal manipulation, and the handle was twisted into a strange arc. Fortunately, the ultimate goal was still achieved, and the door creaked open a crack.

"Meow. (Just tell me if it's open or not.)" Akihara Neko nimbly squeezed through the crack in the door, but his steps stopped as he entered the room, and what came into his view were two feet.

At this moment, Akihara finally understood what it felt like to look up at the mountain of operators like Zhijian usually did.

He raised his head unhappily and looked into the eyes of the person in the room.

"Huh? Where did this little kitten come from?" the thug, who was also wearing a black hood, asked curiously.

Another voice came through the walkie-talkie hanging around his neck: "07, report the situation."

"Roger that, boss. The lock suddenly broke. I thought the cops were coming, but it was just a cat that barged in. Over."

After finishing his report, the man in the black hood crouched down, a smile spreading across his face behind the hood, his voice unconsciously becoming more husky:

"Mimi, come here~"

As he spoke, he reached out his hand to the black cat.

Akihara Neko took a step back, her fur standing on end involuntarily.

"Meow! (*Lungmen swear word*)"

Just as the hooded man was about to further grope Akihara Neko, he suddenly heard a crisp sound from his gun holster. The latch popped open, and then it seemed as if an invisible hand was controlling his pistol to fly out.

The man in the black hood stared wide-eyed at the pistol hovering in mid-air, his mouth slightly agape, unable to react in the end.

The pistol spun and rotated, finally finding the right angle—and smashed it down accurately on the back of his neck.

Akihara Neko coldly watched as the other person collapsed to the ground, and then stomped on his face a few times to make matters worse. Just as Akihara Neko was about to use his face as a springboard to leap onto the table, the other person's walkie-talkie rang again.

"07, the cops are downstairs. Keep an eye on the surveillance. Received a reply."

After waiting for a while without receiving a response, the same message was repeated on the walkie-talkie, but there was still no movement on this side, and his voice became noticeably more anxious.

"Hello, 07, received your reply..."

At that moment, a hand picked up the radio that had fallen to the side, brought it to its mouth, and spoke in the same voice as the one lying on the ground: "Received."

After saying this, the slightly dark-skinned young man pressed the send button. He then turned his head and looked again at the video images on the monitor screen. In one of the images, he saw Shuichi Akai and Akemi Miyano mingling among the hostages.

In the video, Shuichi Akai appears to glance unintentionally in the direction of the monitor, and the two make eye contact across the screen.

Akihara Neko: Meow meow meow! (I agree!)