The Black Detective of the Detective Conan World

Conan was a little confused.

When he first saw the two of them, they were laughing and joking, clearly showing their love for each other.

She doesn't look like someone who would commit suicide at all.

Rather than suicide, it's more accurate to say...

"An accidental mistake?" Hattori Heiji blurted out.

Conan glanced at him sideways, sensing that this guy had said what he had said before.

Seeing the others' puzzled looks, Hattori Heiji explained, "The possibility of the two committing suicide together is too small; the possibility of an accident is much greater. If the two lacked communication, and the woman happened to want to light a cigarette after the man punctured the gas tank..."

When I felt my blood pressure rise, I was in a state of shock.

Holy crap, this can't just be called a bad teammate, this is more like a death teammate!

They've ruined people's lives!

But another question arises: why do these two, who are clearly a couple, obviously lack communication? Could it be...?

Suddenly, Conan had a flash of inspiration and turned to run towards the hotel owner's room.

Heiji Hattori was a step behind this time and ran after Conan, his gaze toward Conan becoming increasingly strange.

Something's not right!

Something's not right!

This kid's got something going on!

The two ran all the way to the hotel owner's room, where they immediately saw the room had been ransacked.

That copy of "A Study in Scarlet" is indeed gone!

Conan then turned and rushed into Xiaoshuai's room, where he found a thick stack of test papers on the table, with not a single word written on them.

He went back into Xiaomei's room and found that she had already completed part of her test paper.

A flash of white light appeared on Conan's glasses, and a "I understand everything" smile appeared on his face.

Hattori Heiji leaned against the doorway, staring at the little brat. A flash of white light also appeared in his eyes, standing out against his dark skin.

He understood!

Of course, he understood two things: one was the murderer's methods and motives, and the other was Conan's true identity!

This little brat is definitely Shinichi Kudo!

Although it is unknown how he shrunk from a high school student to an elementary school student, Conan's various behaviors all prove that there is something abnormal about him!

Heiji Hattori thought about it again and realized that the kid had communicated with Naoto Hayashi in secret on several occasions with a natural demeanor; but when it came to Ran, he pretended to be stupid and acted like a brat.

So... Naoto Hayashi should also know Shinichi Kudo's true identity, but Ran doesn't?

What the hell is this guy doing?!

Heiji Hattori was completely confused.

Now, Conan gives him the feeling that the child has a secret, keeping it from his mother, but secretly telling his father!

This family...

Hattori Heiji secretly gloated to himself.

Conan suddenly shivered, feeling as if a hat exuding the feeling of spring had drifted down from the sky.

He looked around suspiciously, but couldn't find anyone paying attention to him.

Is it an illusion?

He ran to Naoto Hayashi's side and whispered the details of the case to him, then asked Naoto Hayashi to release it publicly.

After all, he's still a primary school student... After jumping around for most of the night, Conan finally remembered his identity and began to try to cover it up.

Naoto Hayashi naturally had no objection.

He had just retrieved his Moonlight clone, which had been destroyed in the explosion, and felt that there should be no trace left at the scene. He coughed, drawing everyone's attention.

He said, "I have deduced the truth of the case."

Everyone was startled and immediately listened carefully.

Naoto Hayashi succinctly summarized the case: "The initial culprit was Xiao Shuai; the evidence is that he didn't complete his test paper at all. He first sneaked into the boss's room, drugged him, and then..."

Everyone was speechless: Who is Xiaoshuai? Please don't come up with random names.

"After the Little Shark Man, Xiao Mei happened to come over, probably wanting to compare answers with him or something. As it turned out, she saw the Little Shark Man and decided to blackmail him, for example, by demanding the book 'A Study in Scarlet' or something like that."

People are complaining again: Who is Xiaomei? Don't you remember names at all?

The rest is easy to understand. The young man wanted to kill Xiaomei to silence her, so he secretly punctured the car's fuel tank, causing the gasoline to evaporate. But before he could leave the scene, Xiaomei, who was craving a cigarette, lit one on the spot.

The two of them picked up their lunch boxes on the spot.

The fishy hissing fishy Huai Da Jie

That makes sense.

However...

The eyes of the person in question were somewhat strange.

This young man was so careless! He dared to puncture the fuel tank without taking Xiaomei's lighter beforehand? He deserved it...

(Young man: I accepted it, I accepted it, but that beast returned it...)

These are naturally Lin Zhiren's fault.

He first used a little spider to steal the lighter from Xiao Shuai's pocket, then transformed into a moonlight clone and handed the lighter to Xiao Mei...

The case was thus successfully closed.

Conan pinched his chin, sensing that something was amiss.

It's that feeling of a crime being committed only to fail halfway through!

Moreover, the young man was clearly setting up an ingenious trap, which was destroyed by a huge explosion.

Both the murderer and the victim are doomed.

If it were me committing the crime, I would definitely try to make the corpse drive itself, so as to easily create an alibi, and then blow up the woman who discovered my secret...

Well, puncturing the car's fuel tank is actually a good method. As long as that woman sneaks into the garage in the dark looking for something, she will definitely need to use a lighter!

Unfortunately, the explosion happened ahead of schedule...

The thought of missing out on these ingenious criminal methods made Conan click his tongue and feel extremely uncomfortable.

It felt like someone was about to sneeze, but then they had to hold it back.

It's you! It must be you!

The Ghost Organization!

I'm not done with you yet!

As Conan gritted his teeth, Heiji Hattori quietly approached and stood behind him, suddenly calling out in a low voice, "Shinichi Kudo."

Conan instinctively replied, "Huh? What are you telling me to do..." He realized what was happening a second later and broke out in a cold sweat.

He slowly turned his head stiffly and saw Hattori Heiji's smug, dark face.

"Hahaha, Hattori-nii, what are you saying..." Conan scratched the back of his head and laughed loudly like a child.

Heiji Hattori squatted down, his face turned towards Conan, and he sneered, "You little kid, you're not acting like a real kid at all, it's so embarrassing."

Conan tried to back away, but Heiji Hattori snatched off his glasses, scrutinized his face, and squinted, saying, "Hey, your face looks exactly like Shinichi Kudo's. Does that mean no one can recognize you just because of these glasses?"

Conan panicked and jumped up to grab the glasses: "Give them back to me! Give them back to me now!"

Hattori Heiji raised his glasses high and grinned wickedly, "Still not admitting it? Then don't blame me..."

He turned to Xiaolan and called out, "Hey, Xiaolan, there's something important I need to tell you..."

Sweating profusely, Conan grabbed Heiji Hattori's leg and cried, "It's me! It's me! Give me back my glasses..."

Heiji Hattori shoved the glasses into Conan's hand and straightened up.

Ran walked over and asked in surprise, "What's wrong, Hattori? Is something important?"

Hattori Heiji laughed and said, "Didn't you guys treat me well when I was in Tokyo last time? So I'd like to invite you, Kudo... no, I mean Conan, as well as Uncle Mori and Hayashi-san to come to Osaka for a visit."

Xiaolan was immediately intrigued: "Osaka? I've never been there before. I've heard there are a lot of fun places there."

Heiji Hattori coaxed, "That's right! Places like Tennoji Zoo, Osaka Zoo, Tsutenkaku Tower, and the surrounding Shinsekai are all filled with the warmth and hospitality of us Osaka locals!"

Xiaolan looked at Lin Zhiren and asked, "Zhiren-ge, what do you think?"

Naoto Hayashi smiled and nodded: "With Hattori as our guide, we're sure to have a lot of fun. Let's go together then. I'll talk to Professor Mori."

Ran immediately smiled broadly, then looked down at Conan and asked curiously, "Conan, why are you sweating so much? Are you sick?"

Conan was internally cursing Heiji Hattori with incredibly vulgar language, but outwardly he feigned an innocent and cute voice: "Ran-neechan, I'm fine, I'm just a little hot."

Heiji Hattori made a disgusted face and stretched out his arm, which was covered in goosebumps.

He looked down and mouthed to Conan: You little brat, that's disgusting.

Conan glared at him fiercely: You little black devil! Get out of here!

Hattori Heiji got angry: Who are you calling darker? I'm only one shade darker than you!

Conan sneered: If I printed you on a newspaper, you'd be a smudge!

Enraged, Hattori Heiji smashed a large bump on Conan's head with a loud thud!

Conan covered his head and squatted to the side, utterly defeated.

On the other side, Lin Zhiren and Xiao Lan watched the two bickering and were both somewhat gratified.

"These two have a really good relationship."

Chapter 139 Hattori, there's a ghost organization...

Xiao Lan called the police.

The police arrived quickly and began investigating the murder.

However, they soon discovered that a detective had already deduced the entire case process for them.

That's awesome.

During the investigation, they also confirmed the killer, Xiao Shuai's, reasons for being a shark.

It's because the hotel owner once self-published a fan fiction called "Eileen Adler's Laughter"!

This novel is clearly out of character (OOC)!

How could Irene mock Sherlock Holmes? She clearly admires and agrees with him!

A fanatical young man killed the hotel owner in a fit of rage because of this fanfiction!

The survivor, Dashan, was drenched in sweat.

Because that fan fiction was a collaboration between him and the hotel owner.

If it weren't for this accidental explosion, I probably would have been the one dead in the garage!

Good heavens! Writing fan fiction is dangerous. If you don't please any reader, you might get bombarded with criticism from them.

While the crowd was making a ruckus, Lin Zhiren quietly took away the three souls.

The flavors are tobacco, coffee, and caramel.

What he didn't expect was that he actually gained three merits this time!

Lin Zhiren originally thought that the two people in the garage explosion would be considered to have committed suicide, but now it seems that the will of Heaven has its own algorithm.

He blamed Xiao Mei for Xiao Shuai's death because she was the one who started the explosion; then he blamed Xiao Shuai for Xiao Mei's death because he was the one who punctured the fuel tank.

In conclusion, the biggest beneficiary in the end was Naoto Hayashi!

happy!

This Sherlock Holmes fan gathering ended prematurely due to the death of the organizer.