Conan: This repairman is not very knowledgeable

Chapter 197 "???"

"Hey, where is that kid?"

As the police left with the real murderer Toshiaki Tahara, Uncle Maori finished chatting with Officer Henggou and suddenly found that the repairman was missing.

"Brother Lin Feng said he would wait for you outside the villa!" Conan said with a smile.

"wait for me?"

"What are you waiting for me to do?" Uncle Maoli looked confused.

"Oh, he said he wanted to ask the teacher for some judo lessons." Conan already laughed.

Do you think repairmen are so easy to take advantage of?
"I'm very sleepy..." Uncle Maoli said and wanted to run away.

I don't want to practice judo in the middle of the night with that kind of monster.

"He might condemn you as a teacher in some public place next time..." Conan glanced at the other party.

It's strange, everyone is looking for a repairman tonight.

"Dad, get up quickly, we should go back!" Xiaolan pushed her father who was still sleeping soundly.

"Little brother, where is Mr. Lin Feng?"

The beautiful manager Noe Tanikawa walked down the stairs and asked Conan.

The repairman went out to exercise at five o'clock in the morning.

The other party watched him sleep with his own eyes. If he knew that he was pretending to sleep...

"father!"

"No, Conan, do you know what happened last night?"

Don't doubt it, that guy can definitely do such a thing.

There's no escape!

As for when he will come back, it depends on Uncle Maori’s physical condition...

It's eight o'clock here and I'm still not up yet.

……

Early the next morning.

"He has something to do." Conan said with a smile.

I don’t know where I went last night. I returned to my room late at night and there was still a lot of dirt on my body...

……

"What the hell is this!" Uncle Maoli shook his hands and walked out of the villa with a dejected expression.

"Ying, probably not, I went to bed early!" Conan almost let it slip.

"Dad, did they go out to check the situation again?" Xiaolan felt that her father looked a little embarrassed.

"Sister Xiaolan, isn't uncle up yet?" Conan opened the ajar door and walked in.

Since Uncle Maoli was in low spirits and still a little confused, Lin Feng naturally got into the driver's seat.

"Mr. Lin Feng, Mr. Mori, you two must consider our next series!" Producer Nagatsuka Katsaki was lying next to the car window.

These two people are real famous detectives. As long as they create a little hype, they will become popular immediately.

By then, your job will be settled!

"Do you want to make a movie about Momotaro or something, and let this guy be the protagonist?" Lin Feng smiled silently and pointed at Conan in the back row.

This guy is very talented in acting.

"Hehehe..." Conan gave him a dead fish eye.

If I play Momotaro, you should play the leader of the monsters.

"Mr. Mori, if you agree to star, how about we call the movie The Sleeping Detective? It will definitely become an instant hit!"

Nagatsuka Katsaki saw that Lin Feng was not interested, and looked at Uncle Mouri expectantly.

"Sounds pretty good!" Uncle Maori didn't feel sleepy anymore after hearing this, and became a little more energetic.

A famous detective? !
"Brother Lin Feng, drive!" Xiaolan still felt that it was better for her father not to step into that circle.

The repairman didn't hesitate, he stepped on the accelerator and jumped out.

"Mr. Lin Feng!"

"Mr. Mori!"

Nagatsuka Katsumi looked at the car going further and further away and shouted after it twice.

"Hey, hey, I might become a big star!" Uncle Maori protested, sitting in the passenger seat.

"Teacher Maori, let's go back and practice judo in peace!" Lin Feng laughed twice. Those messy things are not suitable for you.

"Eh?!" Uncle Maoli didn't expect there would be a follow-up.

Judging from his expression, he really wanted to jump out of the car and run away.

"Teacher?" Xiaolan was a little confused.

I went to bed early last night. Why did my father become a teacher?
"It's the teacher who taught him judo..." Conan added.

"No, I'm talking about reasoning, reasoning!" Uncle Maori shouted hurriedly.

Really, at my age, I still have to practice judo with you.

"I will publicly condemn you." Lin Feng threatened.

Uncle Maori:......

Destroy it as you please.

"By the way, didn't the agent look for you?" Conan stuck his head into the gap in the front seat again, turned to the repairman and asked.

After the case was settled last night, the other party asked himself.

Maybe he wanted to promote Lin Feng as the next money tree.

"I came to see me this morning." Lin Feng nodded.

The three members of Maoli's family tilted their heads, waiting for the next step.

What did you talk about?
Do you really want to debut as an actor?
"What are you looking at?"

Lin Feng glanced at the three of them and refused to tell them a story.

"Forget it, I don't want to know either." Uncle Maoli tilted his head and leaned against the car door.

Suddenly, he came back to his senses and pointed to the empty space above the car door.

handle!

You guy, before you return the rental car, fix the handlebar for me!

"Speaking of which, Xiaolan, your garden party will start soon, right?" Lin Fengquan didn't see the sad expression of the judo teacher and asked Xiaolan in the back row.

"There's still a month left, and Yuanzi has to write a script for us to act in!" Xiaolan nodded and said with a smile.

"Sonoko's script..."

……

In front of Lin Feng's apartment in Mihua Town.

"Let's leave first!" Xiaolan waved to the two people, one large and one small, and went to return the car with Uncle Maori.

"I always feel that something is wrong with Xiaolan these days." Conan said while looking at the car.

"Feel?"

"Is your feeling accurate?" Lin Feng glanced at him, then turned around with the tool bag on his back and prepared to go back to the house.

The handle that I tore off with my own hands must be put back in place with my own hands.

"The way she looked at me and her attitude seemed to have changed a bit." Conan put his hands in his pockets and followed the repairman up the stairs.

The detective stayed here specifically to talk about this matter.

How should I put it? That look in his eyes didn't look like he was looking at a first-grade primary school student.

"You mean, she is doubting your true identity?" Lin Feng opened the mailbox at his door and took out two letters.

One was sent from Osaka, and the other had no name, no signature, and not even a stamp.

"Maybe I'm thinking too much." Conan suddenly smiled and shook his head.

No one would have thought that a high school student would become an elementary school student.

A fantasy.

"Actually, you can tell from one thing." Lin Feng did not open the letter and looked down at the other party.

"What?" Conan asked curiously.

"Have you taken a shower together recently?" Lin Feng laughed.

"Hey, how can anyone take a bath together often..." The famous detective suddenly blushed a little.

That's what I say, but it seems like it hasn't happened recently...

"Why not? I just washed it with others this morning."

"???"

(End of this chapter)