Conan: I'm Really Not Tokyo Ghost Story

But now, Sano knows.

After a sharp crack, the cat cage shattered into pieces as Sano's body squeezed it.

Hearing the noise in the living room, the man quickly came out of his room.

"What the hell?"

The moment the man stepped out of the room, a pair of green eyes were already upon him.

Chapter 486, Chapter 489: He's Your Midnight Snack

Sano conducted a search inside the house.

Besides the expected things, the most crucial element is the computer.

Through the operation, Sano opened a website.

really.

It's a pity, it's not the same website.

Sano let out a heavy sigh.

Turning her head, she looked at the man lying in the corner beside her, his remaining three limbs broken, his face covered in tears and snot, clearly in excruciating pain but too afraid to make a sound.

"come over."

At Sano's call, the man, his features contorted in a grotesque grimace, slowly crawled across the ground.

It's like a bedbug.

Sano operated the computer and opened a website.

Do you know this website?

The man struggled to lift his head and finally saw the website page on the computer.

He nodded repeatedly.

"I know, I know..."

"Do you recognize this account?"

Sano then opened the account that the mistress had shown him earlier.

This time, the man shook his head, seemingly worried about Zuo Ye's anger, and quickly explained.

"Brother, there are so many accounts on one website, how could you possibly know them all..."

"So you're useless then?"

Sano's nonchalant question instantly turned the man's expression horrified.

"Wait, wait a minute! Although I don't know the owner of this account, I know some people on this website, and they might know him!"

"Ah."

Sano helped the man take out his phone and casually tossed it on the ground.

"Try your best, try hitting it with your chin."

The man took a few deep breaths, gritted his teeth, and began the laborious operation.

After making a dozen or so phone calls, the man got nowhere.

This made the man tremble with fear, not daring to even lift his head.

I'm terrified that if I see those green eyes again, they'll be broken.

It's your own head.

"Are these the only friends you remember on this website?"

Upon hearing Sano's question, the man nodded quickly.

"Yes, yes, after all, there are still quite a few people in this circle..."

"Just give me their names, addresses, and phone numbers. I'll handle the rest myself."

"well!"

A moment later, Sano left the apartment with a piece of paper in his hand.

And that man.

His neck was still broken, and it's unknown when he'll be discovered.

Sano's thinking on this matter is actually quite simple.

The people in this circle are basically all psychopaths.

They wanted to satisfy their inflated desires and seek pleasure.

So it's unlikely that one person would stay cooped up in the house playing alone.

So Sano asked his mistress to look for relevant websites in Japan.

And indeed, I found my target from one of them.

This is equivalent to a lighthouse suddenly appearing on a vast and boundless sea.

Although it was unclear whether there were people inside, whether it was an illusion, and how a small wooden boat could possibly cross the distance between the two sides.

At least we now have a clear direction.

Sano considered hiring professionals to hack the website and directly target the problem.

But it failed.

Such illegal websites, with their very basic framework, make it difficult for anyone other than a world-class hacker to access their core data. Therefore, Sano chose a different path.

That means searching for them one by one.

The reason why a circle is a circle is that various connections are formed between people.

You connect to me, I connect to him, and he connects to you.

Intertwined like a spider's web, that's what we call a circle.

If you can touch every intersection point of this network, you will eventually figure it out.

Of course, it's also possible that Sano might miss a few, resulting in him getting nothing in the end.

But this is the only way out; what else can we do but take it?

Following the information on the paper in his hand, Sano began the investigation work one by one.

Each time they came to the door, Sano would leave with several more names and other information on the paper in his hand, while inside the house, only a corpse would be left behind.

This is a very tedious and boring process.

Even though Sano took taxis the whole way, the process of figuring out the route after arriving at his destination eventually left him feeling exhausted.

Finally, it was late at night.

Sano found the guy he was looking for.

Although Sano had already confirmed with the previous guy that the owner of this account was indeed the guy they were looking for, there still needed to be "evidence".

I don't know where this person went; they're not home.

Sano, who had quietly slipped inside, immediately began his search.

Finally, it was on this guy's computer that we found the account.

That's when it was truly confirmed.

However, just because this guy posted the video doesn't mean he did the deed.

Never mind, they're all trivial matters.

The ship has already docked; how could the island possibly be flooded?

"Big Black, keep an eye on things. Let me know when you get back. I'm going downstairs to get some food."

"Ok."

Sano entered his black cat form, left the apartment, and started having a late-night snack.

Midway through, Big Black brought news that the guy had returned home.

Because Sano made sure to restore the things that had been moved to their original state, there were no immediate problems.

Sano finished his meal and walked in that direction.

Big Black brought another message, saying that the person had gone out.

...Could it be that they discovered something? Never mind, it's not important.

According to Dahei, the direction that guy was heading seemed to be directly colliding with Sano.

Sure enough, less than two minutes later.

Sano then saw a guy with an unusually lewd appearance walking towards him from the opposite side.

The moonlight wasn't bright, but it was bright enough with the streetlights.

While visibility isn't as good as during the day, it's at least generally visible.

Under the yellow light, a black cat walked towards me.

The lewd man was taken aback, and just as a sense of smugness arose in his heart, the black cat, with its cat-like gait, had already walked into the shadow of a pillar in front of him.

The green cat's eyes closed briefly.

When it opened again, the height of its eyes had suddenly increased considerably.

At the same moment, the foreign man in the suit stepped out of the shadows and continued walking towards the sleazy man.

Ok?

The lewd man's smile froze.

Although I don't quite understand what this scene represents.

However, regardless of Sano's temperament, height, or appearance.