The Black Detective of the Detective Conan World

He never imagined that Lin Zhiren, whom he thought had no connection with the men in black, was actually a member of the dark organization!

And yet, I actually considered him a friend!

That guy who usually makes cheesy jokes, is suspected of blackmailing suspects, engages in shady deals, and repeatedly uncovers the real culprits in complex cases—is he really a member of the Black Organization?!

How is that possible!

Then my usual disguises, concealments, and even using Uncle Mori as an excuse to solve cases, haven't they already fallen into the eyes of those men in black?

They're probably all secretly laughing at me, aren't they?

Like a clown!

These countless thoughts flashed through Conan's mind in just a moment.

His anger then overwhelmed his reason, and reckless impulses once again took control of his body!

His power-enhancing shoes suddenly emitted a burst of lightning!

Then he swung his backpack off his back and kicked it hard with his right foot!

With immense and terrifying force, the schoolbag seemed to transform into a fiery meteor, smashing towards Lin Zhiren's head!

Lin Zhiren looked astonished.

However, he reacted very quickly, dodging the incoming backpack by turning his body to the side.

The schoolbag slammed against the wall with a loud crash, creating large cracks in the wall.

The contents of the backpack exploded, scattering like a shower of flowers.

Suddenly a voice called out, "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

Then Professor Agasa hurriedly stood up from behind the table.

For a moment, all three people present fell into an eerie silence.

Naoto Hayashi and Professor Agasa stared at Conan, who was still in the explosive shooting position.

Conan's gaze shifted back and forth between Naoto Hayashi and Professor Agasa.

At this moment, his mind was in complete chaos, and his thinking ability had truly regressed to that of an elementary school student.

The person isn't dead?

What on earth is going on?!

So, is Naoto Hayashi actually the man in black?

Aaaaaaah! What on earth did I do?!

Conan, finally snapping out of his daze, turned bright red in an instant, as if hot steam was billowing from his head!

"Ah... I... no... I don't know..."

Conan stood there like a schoolboy who had made a mistake, head bowed, hands awkwardly clasped.

Just then, the sound of the door opening came from the front door again, followed by Ai Haibara's voice: "I'm back."

She walked to the sofa with practiced ease, casually tossed down her schoolbag, and jumped onto the sofa to sit down.

Dr. Agasa replied with an awkward laugh, "Welcome back, Ai."

Ai Haibara smiled slightly at the mess in the room: "Oh my, it seems the destructive power of a famous detective shouldn't be underestimated. Naoto-kun, he thinks you're from the Black Organization?"

Naoto Hayashi said somewhat irritably, "Isn't it because you made a joke? Didn't you say you would explain it to Conan yourself? Is this all? If that had hit me on the head, I'd probably be seriously injured, if not dead."

Ai Haibara rested her chin on her hand and crossed her legs, saying, "I've already told him, but he just likes to overthink things. What can I do?"

Conan, who was standing to the side, was almost going crazy and shouted, "Hey! What on earth is going on?!"

Dr. Agasa quickly explained that it was Naoto Hayashi who had come to visit, wanting to ask Dr. Agasa to help build some things.

So Professor Agasa poured him a cup of coffee and began searching for parts on the tool table.

Just as he found the item, he accidentally knocked over his coffee cup, getting burned and having parts fall under the table.

"So, what I just saw was you, Doctor, crawling on the floor looking for parts, while Lin... Naoto was looking for tissues on the table to wipe his coffee?"

Conan's lips twitched violently, and he felt unwell.

No, you two are crazy!

They've turned this place into a murder scene!

Then he figured out that the doctor's phone line had been busy because he was using the phone line to dial and chat online.

So all of this was a misunderstanding caused by a series of coincidences!

The culprit is that despicable woman who is quietly flipping through a book at this moment, as if everything has nothing to do with her, Ai Haibara!

Conan gritted his teeth in hatred.

If she weren't so small, he would have loved to kick a soccer ball right in her face!

It's beyond repair!

I thought Naoto Hayashi's bad jokes were the worst.

In the end, even Naoto Shinobu had to admit defeat compared to this woman!

You wicked little devil!

Conan glanced sideways at Ai Haibara, extremely annoyed, and said, "Hey, what you just said about being a member of the Black Organization, that was fake too, wasn't it?"

Ai Haibara didn't even glance at him, and said indifferently, "It's true."

Conan was shocked again; he hadn't expected it to be true.

However, he was immediately overjoyed. If this person really was a member of the Black Organization, wouldn't there be hope for the antidote he was looking for?

Tch! A naturally evil brat from the Black Organization!

Next up is a verbal battle between Conan and Ai Haibara.

Conan expressed extreme disgust for Ai Haibara's affiliation with the Black Organization and regarded her as the murderer who developed the deadly poison.

Ai Haibara stated that if it weren't for her help in covering it up, Conan, this fake child, would have been exposed to the Black Organization long ago and become a guinea pig on the testing table.

Furthermore, she never intended to research poisons; it was the organization that used her findings to kill people.

Conan really didn't want to have anything to do with this kind of person, so he decided to find the research institute himself and try to obtain the drug information.

After listening for a while, Naoto Lin coughed, interrupting their conversation, and took out a newspaper, saying, "I'm sorry, Conan. This is a newspaper from three days ago. A pharmaceutical company mysteriously caught fire, and the fire burned all the drug data in the entire research and development center."

Ai Haibara nodded and said, "That's right, three days ago... the day I escaped from the research institute. They acted very decisively. After discovering that I had escaped, they burned down the research institute without leaving you any evidence."

Conan, utterly dejected, exclaimed, "How could this happen...?"

The clue has gone cold again.

And then he thought of something very upsetting.

So, in order to avoid being found by the Black Organization, this despicable woman had no choice but to stay at Professor Agasa's house?

And she was in the same class as me in elementary school.

Does that mean I'll be seeing her a lot more often from now on?!

That's outrageous!

Chapter 64 Why does she only criticize me?

under night.

Naoto Hayashi's car was driving on the highway.

Heading to Shizuoka Prefecture.

The car was filled with Naoto Hayashi, Professor Agasa, Conan, and Ai Haibara.

The incident started simply because Ai Haibara suddenly remembered that her older sister, Akemi Miyano, had sent her photos from a trip, but they were on a floppy disk.

After Ai Haibara finished reading it, she sent it back, but she didn't notice that a floppy disk containing tissue drug data seemed to have been mixed in.

At the time, Sherry was an important researcher for the Black Organization, so no one paid attention to or mentioned this mistake.

However, now that she has escaped the organization, all the packages she handled will likely be investigated one by one, and the floppy disk containing the drug information that leaked out of the organization will definitely be retrieved.

At the time, Akemi Miyano was traveling with a university professor, who also provided the floppy disks. Presumably, the professor would take the floppy disks back afterward.

Professor Agasa tried to contact the professor through the university and learned that he actually had that floppy disk!

Conan was so excited that he didn't want to wait a moment longer and urged Professor Agasa to take him to retrieve the floppy disk.

Ai Haibara was also quite interested.

If she could obtain that floppy disk containing the drug information, it would be much easier for her to research the corresponding antidote later.

However, we must hurry!

Because she knew very well that, given the Black Organization's efficiency, it would probably be long before news broke that "the professor's house caught fire, no one survived, and the disk was lost."

Therefore, we must hurry!

Naoto Hayashi volunteered to drive them there.

After all, it's not safe to let an elderly person and two children travel more than 100 kilometers away on their own.

You might even run into members of the Black Organization.

Naoto Hayashi's car was fast, speeding along the way, and soon they arrived at their destination.

Upon arriving at the university professor's residence, Naoto Hayashi immediately sensed the stench of blood and the presence of a spirit.

Clearly, someone has died.

Naoto Hayashi was somewhat shocked. Was Conan's death aura really that strong? Wherever he went, people died!

Conan also noticed something was wrong inside the house. After knocking on the door to no avail, he decisively had Naoto Hayashi and Professor Agasa break down the door!

Boom!

The front door was kicked open by two people. The house was in a mess. An old man was lying on the ground with a pool of blood on the back of his head. He was already dead.

It was the university professor they were looking for.

Upon seeing this, Lin Zhiren decisively looked for Xiaolan... well, Xiaolan wasn't there, so he had to call the police himself.

The police arrived shortly afterward, but this time it wasn't the familiar Inspector Megure, but rather Inspector Sango Yokomizo, a tall man with a coral-like hairstyle.

Officer Yokomizo investigated the scene and quickly determined that it was a "locked-room murder"!

Furthermore, based on the professor's phone recordings and visitor logs, three suspects were identified.

While Conan racked his brains trying to figure out the culprit's method at the scene, Naoto Hayashi strolled over to the victim's side, opened his mouth, and sucked away the victim's soul.

The old professor was quite old, and his soul tasted like a slightly overripe banana, so sweet it was almost cloying.

But something is better than nothing, and what's there to complain about when it's free?

Seeing that Conan was still pondering, Naoto Hayashi casually walked past the three suspects and secretly observed them.

One of the handsome young men had a hint of murderous intent about him, and his soul was stained with sin.

Naoto Hayashi then came to Conan's side and whispered with a smile, "Here's a hint for you: the murderer is that young man."

Conan was trembling violently, his gaze towards Naoto Hayashi filled with disbelief.

Are you even human?! How could you just give away the plot like that?! You're a real piece of trash!

And how did you figure that out? I haven't even figured out their method yet! Damn it!

Naoto Hayashi left with a smile.

How would he know the criminal's methods? He'd leave that to Conan to deduce; he just needed to rack up some good karma.

Anyway, I was the first person to point out the killer!

No matter how you reason, you're just supplementing my conclusion.

Conan bit his nails angrily. Although he was furious with Naoto Hayashi, he still couldn't help but follow his line of thought and consider the matter.

Once you know the answer, the difficulty of reasoning decreases dramatically by working backwards from the process!

Soon, a brilliant idea flashed into Conan's mind!