The Black Detective of the Detective Conan World

What are you doing, you idiot?! You're leaning your shoulder on Xiaolan! You're standing way too close!

It's beyond repair!

Conan quickly squeezed between the two and called out in a child's voice, "Naoto-nii! I want to play too! I want to play too! Let me play a game with Ran-neechan!"

Lin Zhiren glanced down at him and smelled a strong scent of jealousy.

He smiled and stepped aside, allowing Conan to easily take over the camera position. Conan's actions were swift and powerful, but he was then effortlessly defeated by Ran's character!

"Heh heh..." Conan gave a deadpan look.

He's really not good at games, especially fighting games, which doesn't suit a famous detective at all.

He looked around, then his eyes lit up. He said to Xiaolan, "Sister Xiaolan, there's a 'boxing video game' over there that can test your punching power. Shall we go check it out?"

Conan had a plan in mind, intending to kill two birds with one stone.

Firstly, it can distract Xiaolan and prevent her from playing this kind of fighting arcade game that she is not good at;

Secondly, it would showcase Ran's fighting prowess, letting that bastard Naoto Hayashi see how terrifying Ran is, and thus deterring him from having any ulterior motives.

I'm so smart, heh.

The group arrived at the boxing game machine. The employees of the game company tried it out first. Among them, Nakajima, who had boxing experience, scored 348 points with one punch!

Cheerful celebratory music emanated from the arcade machine.

Nakajima was quite satisfied, clearly indicating that his strength had not declined.

Ran put on her boxing gloves, looked at the punching bag on the arcade machine, and for some reason, Shinichi came to mind.

He made a brief appearance during the last movie theater bombing and then disappeared.

Although they called to explain later, their tone always seemed somewhat perfunctory and evasive.

Sonoko joked to herself that Shinichi had probably met a rich woman outside and was being kept by her...

Xiaolan naturally didn't believe this.

But she couldn't help but imagine Shinichi transformed into a cute puppy, wagging his tail behind some young, beautiful, and wealthy woman...

Boom!

An invisible wave of energy emanated from Xiaolan's body.

There was a breeze blowing in the room; could it be that an air conditioner was installed in the venue?

Xiao Lan remained expressionless, retracting her fist and gathering her strength!

Shinichi! Die!

Bang!

The punch landed like a thunderclap, striking the punching pad squarely.

The punching bag, which was connected to the steel pillar below, bent over with a loud thud.

The game console screen displays a perfect score of 400!

This score isn't Xiaolan's limit, but rather the limit of the video game console.

The design never intended for anyone to unleash a terrifying force exceeding 400 points.

The onlookers couldn't help but gasp.

The way they looked at Xiaolan was as if they were looking at a humanoid Tyrannosaurus Rex.

Is she really such a delicate little girl?

terrible!

Hmm, who is this "Shinichi" that she has her eye on and targets?

Conan is numb.

No, does Xiaolan hate me that much? If she punched me in the head, my skull would probably explode like a watermelon, right?

Whether this time it shocked Naoto Hayashi or not, Conan himself was definitely shocked.

Xiaolan let out a breath, a smile returning to her face. After throwing a punch with all her might, her depressed mood dissipated.

At this moment, the staff member next to him ran over, wiping away cold sweat, and quickly removed the steel post of the punching bag and replaced it with a new one.

Xiaolan handed the boxing gloves to Lin Zhiren and said with a smile, "Zhiren-ge, why don't you try it? It's a lot of fun."

Lin Zhiren thought about it and realized that since he strengthened his body to the ninth level of health last time, he really hadn't had a chance to test it.

Then...why not give it a try?

But let's hold back a little...

Naoto Hayashi put on his boxing gloves, mimicked Ran's stance, and then threw a punch.

Boom!

Naoto Hayashi's fist seemed to transform into a streak of light, slamming into the punching bag!

The terrifying force collided instantly, tearing the boxing gloves, bending the punching pads, and even briefly lifting the entire boxing arcade machine off the ground with a loud bang!

puff!

The arcade screen flickered and then went black, with faint sparks of electricity flashing within.

Everyone was stunned.

I thought Xiaolan was already invincible, but I never expected there was another expert!

Is this young man a professional boxing champion? The power of his punch is terrifying!

Also, you probably broke that machine, right? Just how powerful are your punches? Far exceeding the 400-point limit?

Xiaolan's eyes widened at first, then she grabbed Lin Zhiren's arm in surprise, her eyes shining as she said, "Zhiren-nii, you're so strong! Want to learn karate?"

Conan is jealous again.

Chapter 107 Stealing the Black Organization's Bag!

To be honest, even Naoto Hayashi himself didn't expect that punch would have so much power.

This was after he had slightly restrained himself, using only 70% of his strength.

It seems that his own nine-level health assessment is somewhat conservative.

I wonder if he's stronger or weaker than the humanoid Saiyan, Makoto Kyogoku?

However, Xiaolan's suggestion did make Naoto Hayashi somewhat tempted.

Learning karate will definitely improve your skills, at least you won't just be throwing punches haphazardly anymore.

Naoto Hayashi smiled and agreed, planning to meet up with him when he had time in the future.

Xiaolan realized she was still holding onto Lin Zhiren's arm, and her pretty face immediately turned red. She quickly let go.

Conan was frantically biting his nails on the side.

He realized things were in trouble.

Xiao Lan's superhuman strength didn't frighten Lin Zhiren at all; instead, it allowed him to show off and attracted Xiao Lan's attention!

Wouldn't this be considered stealing chickens but losing rice instead?

How despicable!

What's wrong with this bastard? I remember he used to seem really weak!

Was he faking it all along? How could there be such a despicable and wicked guy!

That's outrageous!

Some images involuntarily surfaced in Conan's mind...

Lin Zhiren and Xiao Lan practiced karate intimately, exchanging punches and kicks, their skin rubbing against each other, their ears brushing together, their sweat mingling, and their eyes inadvertently met...

The two collided, and Xiaolan accidentally fell. Lin Zhiren landed on top of Xiaolan, and pink bubbles rose as their faces gradually drew closer...

"Aaaaaaah!" Conan screamed in terror, flailing his arms wildly to dispel the horrifying images from his mind.

Naoto and Ran turned around and saw Conan, who was sweating profusely, asking with concern, "What's wrong, Conan?"

Conan blushed and stammered, "N-No! I can't, I can't practice karate!"

Xiao Lan was puzzled, but this little rascal often did this, so she was used to it and didn't think much of it, just taking it as the daily antics of a naughty child.

Naoto Hayashi seemed to be deep in thought, feeling that this "King of Jealousy in East Asia" was probably imagining something.

Tsk.

You don't look like a high school student at all; you're becoming more and more like an elementary school student.

The commotion attracted the attention of some attendees, who gathered around to watch, pointing and exclaiming in surprise at the smashed arcade machine.

Among the crowd was a tall, burly man dressed in a black suit and hat. He had a pair of cold, triangular eyes, a thick black beard, and a broad, square chin that made it look as if his buttocks were attached to his chin.

He glanced over and, seeing that they were just a few young people and children, turned his head away and stopped paying attention.

Lin Zhiren raised his head, his gaze falling on the burly man in black in the crowd, a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Thick sins!

This person's soul was covered by a thick layer of sin, like mud, which had completely covered his soul.

How many people were killed?

And he was dressed entirely in black... Was he a code name for a manager at the distillery?

Why would people from the brewery come to this game launch event?

Is this the one who's going to die today?

Immediately, a golden bee was attached to the head of the burly man in black, keeping a close watch on him.

Conan is currently grappling with the age-old question of "how could Naoto Hayashi possess such superhuman strength," and since he doesn't have Ai Haibara's "Black Organization detection radar," he unfortunately fails to spot the Black Organization.

The burly man in black strolled around the venue, but it was clear he had no interest in the game.

After wandering around for a while, the man arrived near the first-floor restroom and pressed the communicator in his ear.

“Kil, I’m in position, waiting for the target to appear and exchange number cards.”

A female voice came through the phone: "I've interviewed everyone at the event, especially those in the upper echelons of Paradise, and haven't found any police officers. Tequila, the boss values ​​this list highly. Once you get it, confirm it immediately and inform Gin of the results."

The burly man in black, Tequila, said in a muffled voice, "Understood. Hmm?" He seemed to catch a glimpse of golden light out of the corner of his eye.

He turned his head and saw a yellow bee with a metallic sheen fly by.

The intercom immediately crackled with questions: "What's wrong? Is something the problem?"

Agave replied, "It's nothing, just a little bug." and hung up the communicator.

A little bee landed on a green plant.

Naoto Hayashi was consciously watching this side.

He had just gotten close enough to hear the conversation, and it was clear that the Black Organization operated in pairs.

Agave and Kiel?

Judging from the voice, Kiel is a woman, and she's interviewing people in the upper levels of heaven.

Meanwhile, the staff at the other venue quickly checked and confirmed, and found an acquaintance without much effort.

It was none other than the beautiful blue-eyed news anchor, Renna Mizunashi, who had previously caught Naoto Hayashi's attention during the Shark Man case at the Japanese TV station!

Is Mizunashi Renna the same as Kir?

No wonder she has sins in her soul.

It seems that these two winery executives were temporarily partners in carrying out an illegal transaction.

Naoto Hayashi immediately had a mischievous idea.

As a wise man once said, a gentleman takes revenge even after ten years, while a petty person takes revenge from morning till night.

Lin Zhiren considers himself a villain, and he wants to retaliate tenfold or a hundredfold for the losses he suffered at the hands of the Black Organization!

What valuable things is the Black Organization trading with?