The Black Detective of the Detective Conan World

What should I do?

What to do? What to do?

Professor Oyama is the hope that has been born amidst a surge of new life!

Has someone else come in?

Was that woman's shark skin broken?

There's still hope for me!

Help me! Help me!

Chapter 100 The Black Ghost of the Snow Mountain (Seventh Update)

It was Naoto Hayashi's moonlight clone that entered.

She completely ignored the two men present, even though one of them was tied up and stabbed, bleeding profusely, and the other was trembling all over, seemingly on the verge of kneeling down and confessing his guilt.

The moonlight clone went directly to the safe in the corner and turned the combination lock.

With a few clicks, the safe was opened.

The short-haired female teaching assistant and Professor Oyama both stared blankly at the woman in black, momentarily losing their ability to think.

Is she opening the safe?

Why doesn't she care about us?

One person is killing someone, and another is about to be killed. Why isn't she paying attention? Didn't she see it?

And how did she know the safe deposit box password?

now.

In the dead of night, on a snow-covered mountain, a fierce blizzard raged, with howling winds and a biting cold wind blowing in through the window, swirling in snowflakes.

Against this backdrop, a strange woman dressed in black, who didn't look like a human, appeared out of nowhere.

She's more like a black ghost wandering in the snow-capped mountains!

The short-haired female teaching assistant and Dashan shuddered, feeling as if they had probably seen something unclean.

The safe was opened, revealing some loose cash and two black leather suitcases inside.

Naoto Hayashi knew that there were 200 million yen in those two boxes.

It was the amount of money that the Black Organization had extorted from Oyama.

Clearly, Oyama was originally prepared to swallow his anger and pay the extortion money, but his encounter with Kogoro Mouri at the last minute led him to have some inappropriate thoughts.

However, at this moment, all this money benefited Lin Zhiren.

As for the safe's password... his little spider had been keeping a close eye on Big Mountain for a long time. It had all been spotted by the little spider when the old guy opened the safe to check it.

The moonlight clone carried out two heavy black leather suitcases.

She walked to the window, then glanced back at the two frozen figures with a blank expression.

The short-haired female teaching assistant lowered her head in fear, not daring to meet her gaze.

Da Shan stared wide-eyed, his heart filled with despair and resentment.

Even if you don't save me, you could at least catch this murderer, right?

Why did they only take my money...?

Do you think a ghost from the snowy mountains wants money to burn?

How awful!

And that notorious detective, he's all talk and no action! I was murdered right here, and he didn't even notice...

They all deserve to die! They all deserve to die!

The moonlight split itself and climbed out the window to leave.

To be honest, if Daiyama were just an innocent ordinary person, Naoto Hayashi might have helped him, and it wouldn't have been difficult for him to use his abilities to keep him alive.

But this guy is an absolute scumbag, and he'd be a menace if he stayed in the world.

It's better to die sooner and be reborn sooner.

Besides, even the dead can have their souls retrieved, and there are merits to be gained after solving the case.

After leaving the villa, the Moonlight clone took a few steps in the snow, and its body gradually shrank, transforming into the Mist Tengu clone.

With a sudden flap of his small wings, he stirred up a gust of wind and snow and flew into the sky.

We need to put these two boxes of money in the car.

Money's been coming in really fast lately, but unfortunately it's not enough to buy a house.

Naoto Hayashi's goal is to buy his own house in Beika-cho 2-chome.

However, this is a prime location, and land prices are not cheap.

Take the Kudo family's two-story Taisho Romantic-style mansion as an example. With a yard, the house itself alone, not counting the land, would cost around 300 to 400 million.

Including the land, the Kudo family's assets are worth approximately over a billion!

This is after depreciation costs; if it were newly built, it would probably cost more than two billion.

The Kudo family didn't care at all about this mansion; no one lived there, and it just sat there collecting dust!

Looking at it this way, Conan's dad really is rich.

Lin Zhiren doesn't aspire to buy such a luxurious house; a slightly less luxurious one wouldn't matter. However, he still has a long way to go in terms of money and needs to continue working hard.

After putting the money box away, Lin Zhiren dispersed the Mist Tengu clone.

At this time, wind and snow were blowing, and the roads were covered with a thick layer of snow.

I wonder if the Black Organization will brave the snow and drive up the mountain...

Naoto Hayashi left the small creatures he was monitoring behind and turned his attention back to the ski villa.

At this moment, the people who had gone out in the villa returned one after another, but Professor Oyama still hadn't appeared even though the TV series had ended long ago.

Someone knocked on the professor's door and found him dead!

A scream pierced the night.

At the entrance of the venue, Kogoro, who had been drinking heavily earlier, also stumbled over, feeling that this was another good opportunity for him to show off his prowess.

Taking advantage of his short stature, Conan squeezed into the room and scanned all suspicious points with sharp eyes.

The window was open...

He jumped onto the windowsill and found two lines of footprints in the snow outside.

One of the lines reached the window, seemed to enter the room, then turned back, and finally disappeared on the road.

The other set of footprints was rather strange; it seemed to have jumped directly out of the room and then...broken after only a few steps?

How could it break? Did it fly away? Or did it walk back backwards?

Could there be two murderers? One broke in through the window from the outside, while the other was already hiding inside the house?

Conan was puzzled.

In addition, the safe was also opened, but there were no signs of tampering. It seemed to have been opened directly with the password.

Did Da Shan reveal the password to himself?

However, some cash inside was not taken...

This doesn't seem like a robbery committed by outsiders... Could it be that the murderers are the people in the villa?

Conan's sharp eyes swept over the suspects, but he suddenly noticed that Naoto Hayashi was approaching Kogoro Mouri and starting to whisper in his ear.

Ahhhhh!

You piece of trash!

Good heavens! You must have found a clue? That's fast! I haven't even figured out who the killer is yet!

Conan was furious, but then he thought that it was a good thing that this bastard didn't force him to swindle suspects and extort money this time.

When faced with two evils, choose the lesser one.

The case remains unsolved, as long as I haven't become an accomplice, everything is fine.

Conan let out a sullen sigh, hid in a corner, and gritted his teeth as he watched Uncle Mori start to show off.

Under Naoto Hayashi's guidance, the half-drunk Kogoro Mouri, like a true detective, exuded an imposing aura, meticulously unraveling the clues at the scene, analyzing them one by one, and finally pointing to the short-haired female teaching assistant.

"You're the killer!"

"Your alibi is that you drove down the mountain to a convenience store to buy some snacks, but now there's a blizzard outside, so even if you did go, you wouldn't be able to get back in time. There are too many flaws for me to list them all."

"For example, they might investigate your car, the tire tracks on the road, and any other snacks that might be kept in the car—all of which you bought in advance."

The short-haired female teaching assistant was already somewhat uneasy, her mind constantly revolving around the strange woman in black.

At that moment, Kogoro Mouri pointed at him, and he immediately lost his balance and knelt down to confess his sins.

"He usurped the fruits of my six years of hard work, and I couldn't bear it, which is why I came up with this Shark Man project..."

Kogoro Mouri stood with his hands on his hips, looking very confident. If the occasion hadn't been inappropriate, he would have loved to burst out laughing.

I am Detective Kogoro Mouri, and I'm solving another case!

Cool!

Conan, standing to the side, was incredibly envious.

However, he suddenly remembered the few suspicious clues he had just discovered, and hurriedly ran to the short-haired teaching assistant and asked him in a low voice.

"Big sister, what's with the footprints outside? One of them should be yours, but who's the other one? Why did it disappear after a few steps?"

The short-haired female teaching assistant shuddered, her face turning deathly pale, her eyes darting around as she said, "I...I don't know, I'm the only one here...."

Conan felt she was becoming even more suspicious.

"And what about the safe? Did you open it? You forced Professor Oyama to reveal the password to stage a robbery, right? Then why didn't you take the cash inside?"

The short-haired female teaching assistant trembled even more violently, her lips moving, before she finally whispered in a trembling voice, "It's a ghost... a black ghost wandering in the snow-capped mountains..."

Conan: ? ? ?

Chapter 101 Big Brother, There's an Ambush! (Eighth Update)

Conan didn't get anything out of him.

The short-haired female teaching assistant behind him completely shut her mouth and stopped answering any of his questions.

Her main concern was that carelessly revealing the existence of the black spirit of the snow mountain would cause it to target the child.

The child is innocent; it's best not to provoke such filth.

She had already achieved her goal by killing Professor Oyama.

Speaking of which, she should also thank the black ghost of the snow mountain for not stopping her from becoming a shark.

So let her bear the guilt alone.

The murder case was solved, and by then the wind and snow had stopped.

Xiaolan had called the police earlier, and the Nagano Prefectural Police arrived at the ski villa just as the snow stopped. After a brief inquiry, they happily took away the murderer and the body.

The murder case was solved without wasting a single moment; it was practically a gift from heaven.

Naoto Hayashi also happily acquired the three-piece set of soul, merit, and sin, reaping a bountiful harvest.

The old professor's soul tastes a bit like a milkshake, so sweet it's cloying. Naoto Hayashi found it a bit cloying, but he didn't mind since it was free.

Professor Oyama's teaching assistants and associate professors will stay here for another night, while Sonoko and the Mori family return to their own villa.

After all, not everyone can stay overnight in a house where someone has just died.

Although a murder occurred, it's only past midnight, so I can still get a few more hours of sleep.

Everyone was yawning, and after returning to the villa, they all went to find their own rooms to sleep.