Conan: This repairman is not very knowledgeable

Chapter 168 He is unwilling to collect your body
"I shouldn't see the news about the Dark Knight killing people in the newspaper tomorrow, right?" Conan sat between a pair of sisters and sighed helplessly.

"It's time for you to get out of the car!" Seeing that the car had stopped at the Maori Detective Agency, Xiao Ai took the initiative to open the door, jumped out, and waved his hand to signal the other person to get out of the car.

Don't worry, even if you kill him, no one will know.

Maybe it will be sealed in a cement tank and thrown into Tokyo Bay.

"Really, aren't you worried?" Conan said after getting out of the car.

Xiao Ai quickly closed the car door, fastened his seat belt, lowered his head and said to the famous detective outside the car window: "Some people are worth more dead than alive."

"Innocent guy."

"Sister, let's drive."

After she finished speaking, she closed the car window directly, looked forward with her arms crossed, and asked Mingmei to drive.

"Oh..." Mingmei, who was still watching the two people bickering, came to her senses, started the car, and drove home.

"Ding dong!"

"Haha, what do you people know?"

"Ding dong!"

Judging from the chat content, he should be showing off something to a group of netizens.

"coming!"

"Ding dong!"

……

……

"Ding dong!"

Suddenly he lowered his head and glanced at his watch, and the expression on his face changed.

……

However, the protagonist of the incident was one of his friends.

The doorbell kept ringing, and the person outside seemed to be very impatient. He rang it more than a dozen times in a few seconds, and the person who rang it was annoyed.

In a room with the lights off and the curtains drawn, Shinichiro Akagi was sitting in front of the computer screen, his hands clicking on the keyboard.

"Stop it, I'll beat you to death if you do it again!" Akagi responded, then cursed loudly and stood up from the computer desk.

This camping trip was really...

He is not bragging when he says this. As a thug in a large Yakuza organization, he has to hammer a few people every day before he can sleep!
What is said on the Internet about a friend’s deeds is actually what he himself did.

The ringing of the doorbell did not stop with the threatening sound, but intensified and became more urgent.

"I have a friend who has done more exciting things!"

It was already late at night, and the children didn't go home tonight. They went to the doctor's house together. Why was he left behind inexplicably? ? ?

The detective shook his head, turned and walked upstairs.

"Damn it!" Akagi grabbed the ashtray on the table and was about to go out. He would slap the ashes in the other person's face and open an opening for him!
With anger in his heart, Akagi opened the door lock with red eyes. Even if there was a child standing at the door playing a prank, the ashtray would still be taken today!
"You look like you're good at fighting?"

The door opened, and a man wearing a mask hood and black clothes stood at the door and asked him with a sneer.

"Dangdang!"

The ashtray he was holding fell to the floor. It was of good quality and did not break. It just splashed some smoke and dust. Akagi took a step back slightly with his bare feet, swallowed, and stared straight ahead.

With the faint light in front of the apartment door, he could clearly see the other person's appearance in the darkness.

Why, why does this person appear here!
“Nice place to stay.”

The man walked in very familiarly and closed the door.

"I, I am..." Akagi stared and was about to reveal his identity when he was interrupted by the other party.

"I don't care who you are."

Only after actually meeting this urban legend figure did Akagi realize how terrifying this cold voice that everyone had been talking about could be.

Based on the crimes he committed, if he was really found out, being beaten into a scumbag would be the lightest thing.

no! I can't die like this!

Telephone!

I have to make a phone call, maybe my eldest brother will come forward to protect me!

Lin Feng stood there and watched the other party run into the house in one breath and locked the door. He sneered and walked over step by step.

It was ten stories high, so he wasn't afraid that the other party would dare to jump off the building.

"!!!"

Shinichiro Akagi picked up the phone next to the table and hurriedly dialed a number. At the same time, he looked back in horror at the door that had been violently banged.

Is this some kind of scary dream?
Wake me up quickly!
After a moment of silence.

Suddenly there was a loud "bang" sound.

The door was kicked open. The door lock was in an exaggerated position, and it was kicked into a strange shape.

"Have you gotten through it?" Lin Feng asked funnyly.

If you are so scared, you might as well just jump off the building.

The repairman had no idea how terrifying it would be for him to suddenly appear in someone else's home in this outfit in the middle of the night.

There is no problem at all in calling it a 'ghost' in a horror movie.

"Brother, it's the Dark Knight. The Dark Knight is here!" Shinichiro Akagi grabbed the phone in his hand and heard the sound of the connection. He suddenly came back to his senses and shouted for help.

The eldest brother usually follows the boss on errands and goes to various high-end places. He is a well-known figure.

"Dark Knight?" The person on the other side of the phone was obviously a little confused because he had just been woken up.

"it's me."

Lin Feng grabbed Huang Mao's hair with a frightened and struggling face with one hand, answered the phone with the other hand, and said coldly.

"Beep beep..." The phone was hung up immediately.

"It seems that he is not willing to collect the body for you." Lin Feng threw the phone at his feet and looked down at the other party.

Shinichiro Akagi looked at the palms getting closer and closer, listened to the busy tone on the other side of the phone, and fell completely into despair.

It's not that I'm unwilling, it's that I don't dare.

In the entire Tokyo, no one except the police would dare to help him collect his body.

Of course, the police had to find his body.

Lin Feng glanced at the photos on the table and the chat history on the computer screen.

"My clients are not your talking points..."

……

A few days later.

Maori Detective Agency.

"LOVE"

“I love Yoko!“

Conan looked at Uncle Maori who was playing tricks in front of the TV and rolled his eyes.

It’s okay to shout like this at a concert or some live broadcast. I’m sitting at home, watching a video tape I’ve watched countless times. Why are I shouting so hard?
Uncle Maori held a paper tube trumpet in his hand and was shouting support as if no one was around.

"With this mental state, I can live for at least another fifty years." Lin Feng carried the tool bag and glanced at the other party.

Judging by his attire, it was obvious that he was hanging out as a repairman today.

There was a small problem with the Iroha sushi restaurant downstairs. He came over to help repair it. After the repair was completed, he came up to say hello.

"This guy is the same..." Conan looked at Lin Feng speechlessly.

Although there have been no reported cases related to the Dark Knight recently, this man is certainly not idle.

(End of this chapter)