Conan: This repairman is not very knowledgeable

Chapter 12 The repairman comes online to work

"He was born on this island, and he used to be a very famous piano player."

"That was a full moon night twelve years ago."

"After many years, he returned to his hometown and held a piano concert in the village public hall."

"But just after the concert, he suddenly secluded himself at home with his family and started a fire."

"It is said that he killed his wife and daughter with a knife. In the midst of the blazing flames, he seemed to be entangled in something and continued to play the piano."

"That piece is Beethoven's Piano Sonata - Moonlight."

The director and several guests who came from afar explained the matter of Keiji Aso in detail.

……

After walking out of the village office, Mouri Kogoro took out the letter.

"It's a letter from the deceased... What a nasty prank!"

As he spoke, he was about to tear up the letter in his hand.

"It's not necessarily like this!" Conan saw this and started his daily reminder work.

"Uncle and Lin Feng...Brother's commission fee has been settled, and the postmark is from Yueying Island."

"Someone should be asking you, uncle, to help investigate the matter of Keiji Aso!"

After Conan finished speaking, he turned to look at Xiaolan who was squatting with Lin Feng and playing with the cat.

Xiaolan, forget it, you guys really look like you are on vacation!

Look, even the uncle is starting to think seriously.

Several people discussed it and planned to go to the public hall to ask the village chief to see if there were any clues.

……

"Kenta, you must sleep well after you go back."

"Well, I understand, bye!"

"goodbye!"

Not far away was a beautiful female doctor in a white coat. She was standing in front of the clinic, tenderly bidding farewell to her little patient.

"Hello, may I ask, where is the public center?" Xiaolan stepped forward and called out to the other party.

Asai Narimi turned around, kindly pointed the way to everyone, and successfully started talking to them.

But it was obvious that she recognized Lin Feng. When speaking, she would always tilt her head to the other side unconsciously.

I don’t know where I made the mistake, but I actually found someone who had seen my true face.

Conan noticed this small detail and looked at Lin Feng sideways, "I didn't expect you to be quite popular."

"Yes, I was selected into the list of the most popular repairmen in Mihua Town last week." Lin Feng nodded, took out a sandwich from the tool bag, and said while eating.

"Who on earth commented on this kind of thing?" Conan couldn't understand who was so boring to do such a thing.

The most important thing is that I actually saw this certificate at Lin Feng's house...

"It's probably the same as the village chief election here. Everyone votes for it, but their organization is very mysterious, and I don't know the details."

The van shouting with a small loudspeaker, please vote for Masato Shimizu, flew past several people. As Lin Feng spoke, he carefully looked at the doctor Cheng Shi in front of him.

This body curve must have been maintained through deliberate training. The fingers are slender, the skin is fair and delicate, and the exposed calf has just the right lines, making it impossible to tell that it is a man's leg.

Disguise?
Lin Feng was sure that even if Xizi and Belmore took action together, they would not be able to let a grown man wear a hip-covering skirt without revealing any flaws.

If you want to take revenge these days, you can't do it without some special skills.

Closer to home, through the information provided by Dr. Narumi, we learned that there are three candidates for the village chief of Yueying Island, Mr. Shimizu, the fishermen’s representative, Mr. Kuroiwa, the current village chief, and Mr. Kawashima, the largest bourgeois on the island. "If you want to go to the public hall, you can meet the three people I just mentioned."

"Because tonight, a ritual ceremony will be held there to commemorate the third anniversary of the death of the former village chief, Mr. Kameyama."

The pretty Dr. Chengshi didn't answer any questions and revealed a lot of information.

Seeing Maori and his daughter and Conan preparing to go to the public hall, Lin Feng chose to withdraw from the team.

"If I'm not wrong, is there something wrong with Mr. Keiji Aso's death?" Conan deliberately stayed where he was and looked at Lin Feng with a serious face and asked.

Combining the news he heard previously, the famous detective was keenly aware that the fire twelve years ago was probably not simple.

Could it be that Keiji Aso’s relatives and friends learned some truth and wanted to do something?

And Lin Feng, this guy, doesn't seem to have the slightest intention to pursue it, so what does he know?
"I heard that Keiji Aso left a piece of music before his death. However, I must remind you that there is not much time left for you." Lin Feng knelt down and patted Conan's big head.

After giving an important clue and sending away the Shinigami primary school student.

Lin Feng turned around and entered the clinic on Yueying Island.

Now that I have received the payment, I should also go see this customer.

……

Since the death of the previous village chief Kameyama Isamu.

Nishimoto Takeru, who was once very wealthy and indulged in a life of debauchery, suddenly seemed like a different person. He was confused all day long, numbing his nerves with alcohol, and looked extremely slovenly.

Isamu Kameyama died on the piano that Keiji Aso gave to the public hall.

But that night, Beethoven's Moonlight sounded again, and everything seemed like a ghost.

This resulted in Ken Nishimoto, who had extremely low psychological endurance and was superstitious about ghosts and gods, being tortured to the point of going crazy.

……

After forcing himself to cheer up, Ken Nishimoto washed and tidied up, and rummaged through the closet for clothes.

He hopes that tonight's ritual can help him feel calmer.

"Is Mr. Nishimoto at home?"

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

Nishimoto walked to the door suspiciously and observed through the peephole.

Outside the door was a tall young man with clean short black hair, a faint smile on his face, and narrowed eyes.

The sunny and kind smile made Nishimoto Ken relax his vigilance and open the door.

"who are you?"

"Mr. Keiji Aso, let me say hello to you."

"Aso...Aso!"

Ken Nishimoto's thin face immediately became extremely frightened and distorted. He used all his strength to try to close the door.

But the palm of the young man opposite was like an iron pincer extending from hell, tightly holding the door.

"what!"

Ken Nishimoto's legs softened and he fell to the ground, using his limbs together to move away little by little.

"Now, let's talk about what happened twelve years ago." Lin Feng took two steps forward, grabbed Ken Nishimoto's hair with his palms, lifted him up, and said with a gentle smile.

"no no!"

Ken Nishimoto howled in fear, struggling desperately to break free from the opponent's hand, but it had no effect at all, and he was dragged into the bedroom bit by bit...

(End of this chapter)