Conan: This repairman is not very knowledgeable

Chapter 103 Memorial Service
Dr. A Li's home.

"This newspaper..."

"Mr. Lin Feng, are you saying that this director of wine rolls was organized?" Mingmei stood aside and looked at the newspaper on the table and asked.

"Do not."

"I think he was talking about what's wrong with this so-called memorial service."

The detective shook his head and looked carefully at the big shot who was reported to be going to the Acupido Hotel to attend the memorial service.

Foreign celebrities, bosses of large companies, famous athletes, best-selling authors...

Is the black organization going to launch any action here?

Xiao Ai sat aside with her arms in her arms, staring at the repairman seriously without saying a word.

"As far as I know, a member named Pisco will kill someone at this memorial service." Lin Feng reminded.

On the other hand, Xiao Ai and Ming Mei just frowned and did not react as much as these two people.

This kind of character is considered normal...

He is actually from the black organization! ! !

However, it's been so long that I can't remember many details.

Before everyone could recover from the last piece of information, Lin Feng continued to speak.

"I've heard this name from my parents before." Miyano Akemi frowned and thought.

This man is definitely a big shot in the financial world!
In addition to the most famous automobile industry, I don’t know how many large and small companies it also controls.

The repairman's finger pointed at a famous figure in the newspaper.

Conan couldn't help clenching his fists and looking at Lin Feng with wide eyes.

Lin Feng smiled and picked up the newspaper, "No need to think about it, I can tell you his identity directly."

Miyano Akemi was lost in thought, then suddenly startled.

"Besides him, there is another person."

Shiho seemed to have been born not long ago at that time.

"Lin Jun, are you kidding me???"

"Pisco?!"

"Mao, Maoyama Kenzo!"

Dr. Ali, who was listening quietly on the side, spurted out a mouthful of water when he saw the name.

Conan turned his head and looked over. Looking at this reaction, could the other party know this Pisco?

"Miss Mingmei, what's wrong with you?"

"I have heard of this name, but I have never seen it before." Xiao Ai said.

However, he really couldn't remember which unlucky guy died.

"Who is it?" Conan asked immediately.

Facing the detective, the repairman frowned, tapped his forehead, and began to think about the interests involved.

"Forget it, let's wait until I go to the memorial service in the evening."

Lin Feng finally shook his head and did not expose a certain woman of unknown age.

He still felt that it was more likely that the witch would suddenly rebel at some point.

Although it just feels...

"I'll go too." Conan immediately cheered up.

Although he didn’t know why Lin Feng suddenly stopped, but if that black organization wanted to kill people at the memorial service, he must stop them!

No matter what, the person who is about to be killed must be inextricably linked to the organization.

Moreover, what if we can catch this Kenzo Masayama?

"you?"

"Just do the logistics well." Lin Feng patted Conan's head. I hope that the refrigerator at home will be filled with all kinds of high-end ingredients every day in the next month!

"double!"

The detective shouted twice.

Although I don’t know what you want, I, your stupid and rich little brother, am willing to pay double!
"If you say that, it's not impossible, but you have to put on a little disguise to hide your identity." Lin Feng rubbed his chin and stared at Conan.

How about putting a skirt on this guy or something and pretending to be a little girl?

However, would Xiao Ai be willing to lend him the dress?

"Why are you looking at me like that???"

Conan frowned, suddenly feeling bad.

He must be thinking of something bad!
"Mingmei, please help this kid put on makeup." Lin Feng handed Conan's modification rights to Mingmei.

Sure enough, forget it.

This guy really turned into a little girl or something, I was afraid I would throw up in the car.

"Lin Jun, don't you need to pretend?" Dr. Ali looked at Lin Feng who was sitting there without making any movement.

It's strange that the most cautious person in normal times is still calm at this time.

"No need, I will appear as myself."

Lin Feng smiled and took out the black mask from his pocket, which only had the function of changing his voice.

……

Six p.m.

Aipado Hotel, the largest banquet hall.

In the corner, Conan looked at the celebrities from all walks of life coming and going at the banquet, glanced at someone beside him speechlessly, and asked: "With your appearance, how did the staff let you in?"

Black gloves, black mask, black hat, it’s almost dark outside, and you’re still wearing sunglasses.

Would anyone let you in with your appearance like this? ? ?

"Stay away from me, and be careful not to leave fingerprints." Lin Feng said coldly, sitting in the corner, lowering his head slightly, trying to cover his strange dress with the brim of his hat.

If he doesn't let go, can't he sneak in?

It was a memorial service, not an important meeting. Although there were many bodyguards outside, the supervision was not that strict at all.

Conan shook his head, walked aside, and began to search for the target person, Pisco, that is, Kenzo Masama.

Mingmei didn't dress him up in many deliberate ways.

After taking off the pair of glasses, he only darkened his skin by two shades and put on a peaked cap. For a child, this was enough.

"found it!"

Conan looked at the old man who was chatting with someone and smiled kindly.

He has seen this person in newspapers and news more than once, so he naturally knows what the other person looks like.

But who is his target?
The detective stood there, frowning in thought, and began to circle around looking for someone.

"Little brother, are you separated from your parents?"

At this moment, a waitress walked up to Conan, bent down and asked kindly.

"No, I'm playing hide-and-seek with my friends!" Conan immediately rubbed his head, replied with a smile, and then ran away.

Where exactly?
Suddenly, at the entrance of the banquet hall, a middle-aged man surrounded by several reporters attracted the attention of the famous detective.

That person, I remember his name was Shigehiko Tonkou, right?

He has been in the spotlight recently for allegedly accepting bribes, and it is said that the police are investigating him.

Could it be him?

Damn it, there are no simple characters here at all, they are all big shots, who are they!
Conan was observing everywhere.

Lin Feng, who was sitting in the corner, looked at the fruits and snacks on the table in front of him and remained silent.

(End of this chapter)