Conan: This repairman is not very knowledgeable

Chapter 15 Split up
"Mr. Lin Feng..." Dr. Honest heard the words of tearing into pieces again, and couldn't help but reach out and pull the other person's clothes.

The gentle female voice full of magnetism, coupled with small movements like tugging at the corners of clothes, made even Conan tremble, not to mention Lin Feng, the person involved.

"Ahem, what on earth do you two think?"

The Shinigami primary school student coughed twice and stared at the two of them with burning eyes.

As the truth of the matter was completely revealed, he became increasingly unclear about the true thoughts of these two people.

"You've seen that sheet of music, can you use it as evidence?" Lin Feng moved his butt slightly, away from the cross-dressing man next to him.

This guy Aso Minoru has mastered subconscious movements and behaviors very well. She is a gentle and intellectual woman. If she doesn't stay away, something will happen.

"Not enough." Conan shook his head and fell into thinking again.

The message Keiji Aso left before his death is not strong direct evidence.

Twelve years have passed since the fire, and all traces have turned into ashes along with the house.

The four witnesses are also the perpetrators. In this case, should the prisoner's conscience be discovered and he surrender?

"I also have an audio tape here of Ken Nishimoto admitting his crime, and a useless account book." Lin Feng threw the tape and small notebook in the tool bag to the other party.

"Isn't there evidence for this?"

"And there is transaction information in this account book?" Conan's eyes lit up when he saw the dates and numbers recorded in the notebook, but after flipping through several pages in a row, he looked disappointed again.

There is no specific transaction information, just numbers. Who knows what they are.

"The evidence is true, but Ken Nishimoto's head..." Lin Feng shook his head.

"What did you do to his head?!" Conan was shocked again when he heard this.

"Nishimoto Ken's mental state has been very bad in the past two years. After the mental evaluation, I still don't know what the result will be, and this evidence..." Aso Minoru turned to look at Lin Feng.

Only Mr. Lin Feng himself knows the specific means used to record this tape.

What can I do if the other party retorts that you were tortured to extract a confession?

"What about the drug trade?" Conan nodded, understanding what Dr. Chengshi said.

"According to him, the supply of goods was provided by Hideo Kawashima, who is currently the richest village mayor candidate on the island, and he later resold it to some small organizations in Tokyo."

"However, when Isamu Kameyama died three years ago, moonlight rang out at the scene, and Ken Nishimoto was frightened. Since then, he has not participated again, and he does not know the details of the current situation."

Lin Feng finished the melted ice cream in three gulps, then stood up and glanced at the watch on Conan's wrist.

It's been an hour, it's time to check on Ken Nishimoto's condition.

"Doctor Narumi..." Conan saw Aso Minoru lowering his head, putting his hands on his knees, clenching his fists tightly.

He must be very disappointed to hear that the existing evidence is not enough to prove what happened to his father back then.

The moonlight and shadow disappeared. The letter sent to the office was undoubtedly a murder notice.

But what were his thoughts at the time before he sent the commission to the detective?

Is it a provocation?

Absolutely not.

Conan stepped forward and squeezed Aso Minoru's hand, "Narimi, you have to live well alone."

"Father……"

Aso realized that this might be the words left in the score, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Please wait a little longer."

"I will definitely find the evidence!"

Conan looked at Aso Michiru in front of him with an extremely serious expression on his face.

"Thank you, little detective." Aso smiled and nodded, switching to a boyish voice. This was the first time he showed his true voice in front of Conan.

Mr. Lin Feng is right, he is the needle that can weave silk threads into a giant web, right?

Conan turned to look at Lin Feng who was looking at the sky, stretched out his little hand and said, "Lend me your phone."

"Calls are expensive."

"You guy!"

Conan took the phone and ran to the side mysteriously not knowing who he was talking to. "Who is he?" Aso was full of confusion.

"I was just a kid who liked to play detective games before, but now... I can barely be considered a detective." Lin Feng said and smiled.

About ten minutes later, Conan came back from the side.

"Next, I need you to go back to Tokyo. I will stay and continue the investigation."

"Okay." Lin Feng rarely expressed any objection.

International long distance calls are expensive, but this phone call is definitely worth it. I have to admit that some people are very capable and have strong social connections.

"Kawashima Hideo..." After Conan explained everything, he immediately returned to the public hall to find Xiaolan and the others.

Lin Feng did not forget the agreement, and after breaking one of Nishimoto Ken's little toes, he left Moon Shadow Island by boat.

"It's Keiji Aso, Keiji Aso is back!" Ken Nishimoto sat curled up on the bed in the clinic, holding his head, and kept muttering Keiji Aso's name in horror.

Aso Minoru walked to the window, looked at the sunset, and remained silent.

……

Tokyo.

night.

A tall figure dressed in black, wrapped tightly around his body, holding a baseball bat in his hand, appeared at the entrance of an underground casino.

Knocking on the secret door, a bald man with a scar on his face opened the door a crack and cautiously stuck his head out.

"boom!"

Just three seconds later, he vomited blood and fell to the ground.

The man in black carried a baseball bat and walked through the door. In the dark and narrow corridor, only the dull sound of footsteps echoed.

……

More than twenty minutes later.

With the piercing sound of sirens, one after another police cars stopped at the entrance of the alley.

In addition to several familiar faces from the Criminal Division, the Metropolitan Police Department also sent the Organized Crime Countermeasures Division.

The Organized Crime Countermeasures Department is mainly responsible for handling organized crime such as mafia gangs, suppression of guns and illegal drugs, foreign crimes, and international search assistance.

As the secret door opened, the unconscious bald man was handcuffed and taken to an ambulance.

After walking through a narrow corridor nearly twenty meters long and opening another door, the light reappeared.

The first thing that caught the eye was the seriously injured person holding various types of knives and sticks.

There were twenty or thirty people piled into a hill, with blood flowing everywhere.

I passed a dozen gamblers who were tied into rice dumplings and continued to look towards the second floor.

In a separate office, a middle-aged man was knocked unconscious and lying on the table. All five fingers of his right hand were twisted and deformed. It was obvious that he had suffered some kind of torture.

On the desk, there are several notebooks and a two-page criminal confession written neatly.

This so-called confession must have been written with the left hand. The handwriting is funny and ridiculous, but the content is shocking and makes people's hair grow.

　When I was watching these two episodes of Moon Shadow Island carefully, I noticed a comment below, which was attributed to Sherlock Holmes.

　　“When the law fails to bring justice to the parties involved, private revenge is justified and even noble from that moment on.”

　　When I reviewed the entire case, I found that except for the sheet of music that was kept in the warehouse, it was impossible for the witnesses and evidence to exist.

　　They wanted to bring the murderers to justice, but in the end they could only be imprisoned on charges of drug smuggling and trafficking.

　　I also hope that Cheng Shi can kill his enemies with his own hands like Holmes said.

　　But I couldn't let his hands be covered with blood and then play Moonlight painfully over and over again.

　　Just like Cheng Shi couldn't accept Lin Feng doing this.

　　The Moon Shadow Island incident should be over tomorrow. If there are any unsatisfactory things, please bear with me.

　　In addition, this book has its first fan today, which is very happy!
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