Conan: This repairman is not very knowledgeable

Chapter 138 Dead
"Urine, bedwetting?" Xiaolan looked at Lin Feng blankly, with question marks on her face.

Why do you wet the bed...

"Well, I drew a big map, and he begged me not to tell anyone." Lin Feng nodded and said seriously.

Xiaolan saw that the other party didn't seem to be lying, and she felt relieved.

Shinichi shouldn't be like this.

But Conan lives in the office and has never had bedwetting or anything like that...

"Anyway, it's really great, I thought." The unicorn girl smiled.

"What do you think?" Lin Feng glanced at the famous detective who was chatting happily with two women in the room.

You are so smug!
Little devil!
Sure enough, if you haven't seen the wind and waves, you just can't do it, and you will be easily deceived.

I'll take one with you when I go out to fix things another day.

There's something wrong with that guy's brain, and it needs to be fixed when he has time.

"The guy holding the camera just woke me up, and I haven't fallen asleep since." Lin Feng said helplessly.

It's not even an hour yet, right?

"Hey!"

Lin Feng and the others also walked out of Xiaolan's room. It was really great to sit here and watch the sunset.

"..."

"I really can't stand this old man." Conan chose to sit at the table next to Lin Feng and complained speechlessly.

Sure enough, when Pu Si Qinglan sat down, wearing the ultra-short slit cheongsam, and crossed her legs, Uncle Maoli's eyes went straight.

"Didn't you pay attention when you were in the room just now?"

at dusk.

"It's really sexy!" Uncle Maori praised without hesitation.

"Of course, please take a seat." Uncle Maori smiled extremely brightly, and it looked like he was about to become a nymphomaniac in the next second.

On the deck of the passenger ship.

……

"Miss Natsumi and Miss Qinglan!"

"It's nothing. By the way, Brother Lin Feng, didn't you go back to your room and sleep?" Xiaolan shook her head with a smile, and then asked doubtfully.

"What are you doing standing at the door?"

Uncle Maori was sitting at a table chatting with Chairman Suzuki.

"Is it convenient?" Pu Siqinglan asked with a smile.

"Would you like to have a drink together?" Uncle Maori and President Suzuki stood up like gentlemen, pulled out the chairs and invited them to sit at the same table.

"Brother Lin Feng, there is a beauty here, come in quickly!" Suzuki Meatball ran to the door, stuck his head out, and waved to Lin Feng with a wicked smile.

"That's really a pity." Lin Feng said with a smile.

"The same goes for you guy..." The famous detective snorted and disdained to be associated with him.

"The more beautiful a woman is, the more dangerous she is." Lin Feng made his own comment.

On the other side, Uncle Maori had poured a full glass of beer for Pu Si Qinglan.

"Come on, please use it!"

"Thank you Mr. Mori."

Suddenly, Pu Si Qinglan tilted her head and saw Hanchuan Ryu sitting beside her. She noticed the necklace he was wearing around his neck and showed a surprised expression.

"Mr. Hanchuan, is that necklace of yours?"

Hankawa Ryu turned around and smiled, "As expected of a researcher from the Romanov dynasty, have you noticed?"

As he spoke, he took off the necklace generously and handed it to the other party.

Conan looked at Miss Qinglan holding the necklace and observing it carefully, frowned, and asked the repairman beside him: "Has he worn this necklace before?"

"Have you lost your mind at home?"

"If he had been wearing it, he would have been discovered long ago." Lin Feng said casually while drinking freshly squeezed juice and looking at the sunset. Suddenly I felt so peaceful.

"Maria..."

"Could this be the ring of Nicholas II, his third daughter Maria?" Pu Siqinglan looked at the inscription on the inner wall of the ring on the necklace and asked in shock.

"Well, that's right." Han Chuanlong laughed, took the necklace back from the other party's hand, stood up and walked into the passenger ship.

When passing by Lin Feng, he glanced sideways at him, making Conan confused.

"What does he mean?" the detective asked curiously.

"Maybe you're a little unconvinced after being scolded by me." Lin Feng smiled.

Who told you to run around and knock on doors...

"Xiaolan, what are you looking at?" Yuanzi, who was standing by the fence looking at the scenery, turned to his best friend and asked.

"No, it's nothing." Xiaolan came back to her senses and shook her head with a smile.

She was still thinking about Conan's birthday.

……

The sky gradually darkened, the sea breeze was cold, and everyone returned to the room in twos and threes.

There was the sound of someone's running footsteps in the corridor, and then Uncle Maori's door was banged.

"Mr. Mori!"

"Mr. Mori!"

Chairman Suzuki's secretary Nishino Masato was anxiously calling Uncle Mori.

"What, are you finally going to eat?!" The confused detective opened the door and asked with a look of joy on his face.

I heard there is a great dinner to enjoy tonight.

The chef who spent a lot of money to hire started preparing it early!

"No, something bad happened. Mr. Hanchuan, Mr. Hanchuan died in the room!" Nishino said in panic.

At this moment, several surrounding room doors also opened.

Of course, the first one to bear the brunt was a certain primary school student, but just as he was about to run over, he was caught in Lin Feng's hand and could not move.

"What are you doing?!" Conan turned his head and asked struggling.

Didn't you hear someone died?
Everyone ran over, why are you grabbing me? . .

"Don't go when traveling, your identity will be exposed." Lin Feng told the contents of the divine fortune-teller that the famous detective drew at the shrine.

After finishing speaking, the repairman carried the famous detective and slowly walked behind everyone.

"Exposed???"

"Are you kidding me?" Conan seemed to have finally regained his senses and asked in disbelief.

"Of course I'm joking." Lin Feng smiled, then threw him aside and stood at the door of Hanchuan Long's room to watch the fun.

The famous detective looked up at Xiaolan, suddenly not knowing what to do.

Uncle Maoli stretched out his hand to stop everyone outside the house, and walked alone into the messy room that was being rummaged through.

"The right eye was hit by a bullet, and the cheek had just started to stiffen. The time of death should be about thirty minutes. The necklace with Maria's ring is also missing."

Uncle Maori simply conducted an autopsy.

Right eye? !
Conan looked shocked when he heard this.

Kidd was also hit by a bullet in his right eye!
It was he who picked up the broken monocular with his own hands.

"President Suzuki, this is a murder case. Please contact the police immediately!" Uncle Maori turned around and said.

"Okay." President Suzuki nodded and asked Mr. Nishino to contact the police through the ship's communication equipment.

……

Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department.

A familiar figure answered the phone.

(End of this chapter)