Conan: This repairman is not very knowledgeable

Chapter 228 You can call an ambulance in advance
"You can now talk about what happened three years ago." Lin Feng squatted in front of Kazuo Miyata and asked with his head lowered.

Kazuo Miyata, who climbed onto the ground, shook the fat on his face and looked at the other party with a horrified expression.

In just two or three minutes, in just a moment, the few young men around him who were experienced in street fighting were all lying on the ground.

"What happened three years ago...I don't know what happened three years ago." Kazuo Miyata shook his head violently.

When talking about three years ago, there is only one thing that can be said, and it was that thing that completely changed my life.

This kind of thing, even if it means death...

"If you don't say it, you will die." Lin Feng lifted the other person's head and blessed him in the most sincere and cold tone.

The Dark Knight certainly thinks so.

If you really don't want to say it, just don't say it and go directly to the King of Hell.

Because he was wearing sunglasses and a mask, Miyata Kazuo couldn't see the other person at all, but judging from the cruel tactics just now, this person was definitely not joking with him.

"I, I, Terashima-gumi, them." Kazuo Miyata was almost speechless.

"Very good, then do you choose to tell the truth or jump into Tokyo Bay?" Lin Feng patted the other party's head and praised him.

"Watch your mouth, I have a good memory."

Three years ago, Kazuo Miyata, who was burdened by gambling debts, was just an ordinary truck driver.

The Dark Knight left a threatening word and walked out with the mahjong parlor owner who weighed more than 200 pounds.

Although he occasionally helps some organizations and societies to smuggle things, in the final analysis he can only be regarded as an ordinary person with evil intentions.

Some people need to know the truth.

The above are exactly what Miyata Kazuo, who is burdened by gambling debts, urgently needs.

"Three, three years ago..." Kazuo Miyata was so frightened that he trembled all over and talked about what happened three years ago.

Although the organization has been suppressed in the past two years and the number of members has dropped sharply to a few hundred, it is not something that I can contend with. Even if I go to jail, I will be stabbed several times.

In addition to the unconscious younger brother, there were also some gamblers with ulterior motives and a few gorgeous women present.

No matter who investigates it, it must be just a normal traffic accident. Afterwards, he can get a large reward, and he can get in touch with the other party without having to drive day and night to pay off the debt.

"They won't be able to see the sun tomorrow morning." Lin Feng carried Miyata Kazuo with one hand and walked to the second floor stairwell of the mahjong parlor. He turned around and scanned the crowd.

He didn't even know why the Terashima-gumi targeted a high school student from beginning to end.

"Hehehe..." Lin Feng sneered a few times when he saw the other party staring at him without speaking.

For him, betraying the other party is no different from choosing a dead end.

"Terajima group, yes, they asked me to do it. They also gave me a photo, planned the route, and then taught me how to speak and how to deal with this matter!" Kazuo Miyata hurriedly defended loudly.

Mizumoto Junichi, he would never forget this name in his life.

As for the second one, he was not asked to jump into Tokyo Bay and swim.

The first option obviously gives the other party an opportunity to plead guilty and be punished.

His little brother just lay on the ground and whined a few times before being kicked to silence.

……

Shinjuku.

Kabukicho.

With thousands of bars, clubs, and love hotels, it’s undoubtedly a paradise for some. However, there are a lot of people messing around inside, stealing and robbing, and they are busy every day.

According to Kazuo Miyata, the Terashima-gumi's main base is a bar here.

"Don't worry, someone will be with you soon." Lin Feng sneered, found a place to park the car, and walked into the bustling city alone.

Kazuo Miyata, who was tied into a rice dumpling and his mouth was sealed, sat in the back seat of the van and watched the other party leave, his body still shaking uncontrollably.

His usual way of fooling ordinary people was fine, but when he really met the God of Death, he immediately started to tremble and didn't even dare to say anything to beg for mercy.

"Hey kid, the door is closed today, go somewhere else!"

Lin Feng raised his head and looked at the sign in front of him. This was the right one.

The four-story building looks like it belongs to the same family.

Standing at the door of the bar were two young men with yellow hair, wearing black suits on their upper bodies but naked underneath.

"There are no guests inside?" Lin Feng was a little surprised.

Why is it closed?

"I said you won't open the door, so you won't open the door. Get out of here!" Xiao Huangmao looked at the man in black in front of him with his nostrils.

If the boss hadn't told you to be kind, I would have greeted you with a big mouth!
Wearing sunglasses and a mask, do you think you are a celebrity?
"..." Lin Feng struck the opponent in the face with the back of his hand, then kicked the opponent directly in.

The other person squatting next to him, who was responsible for guarding the door, looked at this scene and froze on the spot with a cigarette in his mouth.

This man must be mentally ill! ! !
Do you know what's going on inside?
Wait a minute, this outfit, this unscrupulous look, why do you seem to have heard of it somewhere?

"Watch the door, I'm here to talk to your boss about something." Lin Feng saw the other person's expression and knew that he must have recognized him, so he simply let him continue to watch the door and drive away those who wanted to watch the fun.

"I, I." The man swallowed and did not dare to speak. He watched the Dark Knight push the door open and walk into his home.

Although it is impossible for all members of the Terashima group to stay in this bar, the eldest brother convened a group of cadres for a meeting today. Counting the entourage, there were more than a hundred people, and they were all elite soldiers.

What are you going in for? ? ?
The younger brother was kicked in from the door, and the bar naturally noticed the movement. Groups of thugs wearing black suits, bare chests, and showing off their personalities stood up and stared at the visitor with unkind eyes.

"You can call an ambulance in advance."

The Dark Knight glanced around and said with a sneer...

……

"Takagi, Sato, hurry up, let's go!" Officer Megure answered the phone, his face became a little more solemn.

Shortly before midnight, the police received a call.

Ju Pang, who had just stayed up late to finish working on other cases, lost all sleep in an instant and rushed to the scene with two capable men.

"Police department, what happened?" Officer Sato asked curiously when he saw that the other party began to mobilize a large number of people.

Looking at this posture, it doesn't look like an ordinary murder.

Could it be that another bank was robbed?
"In a bar in Kabukicho, the Dark Knight guy showed up." Officer Megure said with a solemn expression, sitting in the back seat of the red Mazda.

"Showing up?" Takagi was a little confused.

Were you going for a drink?

"According to the description of the reporter, there was something at the scene..."

(End of this chapter)