Conan: This repairman is not very knowledgeable

Chapter 187 Villa
"Okay, this is it."

The car drove for another ten minutes and finally stopped outside a mountain villa.

Although it is said to be a villa, it actually looks not much bigger than the villas of wealthy people.

It's just that this three-story villa is built in the mountains and forests and is open to the public and used to entertain tourists.

"Ring ring ring!"

"What's the matter? No one came out to say hello." Uncle Maori rang the service bell at the front desk, but no one came out.

"Is anyone here?" Xiaolan shouted loudly.

At this moment, two gunshots suddenly sounded outside the villa, attracting the attention of a group of four people.

"It's a gunshot!" Conan put his hands in his pockets, looking confused.

"Has someone died again?" Lin Feng felt like something was going to happen whenever he saw a villa.

Any talk of vacation is a lie!
Obviously this god of death is here to harvest and boost performance!
"No." With the words, the door behind the front desk opened, and the owner of the mountain villa with Mediterranean hair came out. He looked about sixty years old, with a smile on his face.

"Actually, all the forests around here have been designated as hunting grounds, and there are now guests hunting outside."

The boss said and glanced at Lin Feng.

The signboards around here should be very clear. How could you think someone died?
In broad daylight, my villa is very safe, how could something like this happen...

"You are Mr. Maori who has made an appointment. I'm sorry to keep you waiting for so long." The boss took out a slip of paper with the reservation information and handed it to Uncle Maori at the front desk for confirmation.

"Dad, did you really investigate carefully before coming here?" Xiaolan looked at Uncle Maori.

First we passed the archery range and then the hunting ground. This route was too dangerous.

Brother Lin Feng can catch arrows, but he can't catch shotgun bullets, right? !
Uncle Maoli was lectured by his daughter. He looked helpless and speechless. The arrow just now was indeed very close to his head. . .

"It is indeed very dangerous. Although we have set up mirrors and signboards within sight to guide tourists, arrows will still miss."

The boss nodded. Regarding this point, the skills of the guests were uneven, and the villa could not adjust any good countermeasures.

"Haha... Regarding this, we have already learned a lesson just now, and it is really just a little bit worse." Uncle Maoli still looked scared when he thought about it.

"Maybe that dirt road is within the hunting grounds." Lin Feng took out the car armrest from his pocket and looked at the confused detective speechlessly.

You really didn’t even look at any signs and rushed forward with your eyes closed!
Conan also nodded. The road was bumpy beyond imagination. With such perfect facilities in this villa, it was almost certain that he was going the wrong way.

At this moment, a tall man with a sullen face and messy long hair walked in from outside the villa.

"You're back." The boss greeted the man.

The other party walked silently to the front desk, picked up the room key handed over by the boss, turned around and left without saying a word.

Even Conan raised his head and looked at him twice.

What's going on with this guy?
It's like everyone else owes him money.

"Mr. Maori, the four of you have reserved two rooms. Here are the keys." The boss took out two keys and handed them to Uncle Maori.

He looked at the reservation form and continued: "Do you want to dine in the garden restaurant that is the most proud of this villa?"

"Do you want to eat dinner outside?" Uncle Maoli looked back at Lin Feng and the others.

"Okay, let me take you there to see it first."

Based on what the boss said, this villa and the garden restaurant seemed to be a must-go spot.

"this way please."

Under the guidance of the other party, Lin Feng and others walked out of a floor-to-ceiling window and walked to the so-called garden restaurant.

It is next to the villa and built on the other side. The venue is not too big. There are five or six sets of solid wood tables and chairs, and there are several European street lamps around it. Because the villa is built on a high ground, the scenery of this open-air restaurant is unique. Outside the wooden railings are cliffs and the rushing river dozens of meters below.

Conan squatted by the railing and looked down through the gap.

"You should be careful, Conan." Xiaolan warned from the side.

"It's very painful to fall." Lin Feng also expressed his concern.

"Well, I see..." Conan glanced sideways at the repairman.

Is it a question of pain or not? . .

The weather in the mountains changes all the time, and while a few people were talking, it suddenly started to drizzle.

"Please, God is not kind to you now, and your proud garden restaurant is ruined." Uncle Maori originally thought it would be nice to have a drink in a place like this, but unexpectedly it started to rain.

"I'm so sorry, let's go in quickly." The boss apologized embarrassingly and hurriedly led everyone into the house.

As soon as it gets dark, the rain will get heavier.

"What a pity!" Xiaolan looked at the increasingly heavy rain outside the window and said with some regret.

"There's nothing we can do about this kind of thing. Let's put the things back in the room first." Uncle Maori picked up two small luggage bags and looked around with doubts on his face.

"Where did that boy Lin Feng go?"

Conan showed his trademark dead fish eyes and pointed in the direction of the front desk.

That person has already gone to confirm the menu with the boss...

……

evening.

The foyer of the villa.

Several people are sitting on the sofa.

"What is this series about..." Lin Feng looked at the masked man on the TV and rubbed his temples.

The prisoner holding a dagger and wearing a mask was named Czech Lieber V, and a man in white with a gun fell from the sky during a heroic rescue scene, claiming to be the city hunter Sabao Hanai.

Xiaolan watches some weird TV series every day. . .

"Hehehe." Conan also had a speechless expression on his face.

I often watch it with her. . .

"Really, why are you still watching this kind of thing?" After Uncle Maoli came back from the bathroom, he turned off the TV directly.

"You are seeing something wonderful right now?!" Xiaolan was stunned and looked at her father angrily.

"Please, what kind of detective is that? He is so lucky every week that he can successfully solve the case." Uncle Maoli slumped down on the sofa, expressing his disdain for the famous detective in the TV series.

"Indeed, it's better to see Yoko than to see this." Lin Feng nodded.

The movements and acting were so exaggerated.

"Hey, please don't compare Miss Yoko with this kind of plot!" Uncle Maori absolutely cannot accept this statement.

"I don't know many artists."

"That's not OK!"

"..."

(End of this chapter)