Conan: This repairman is not very knowledgeable

Chapter 247 Darker than Hattori
"Mr. Lin Feng, it's been a long time." After saying hello to Xiaolan, Ikumi Gunda walked straight towards the repairman.

Xiaolan tilted her head.

Has it been a long time?

He had obviously just returned from the annex. . .

"Who is this?" Yuanzi touched Xiaolan with his elbow and asked curiously in a low voice.

He seems to be very familiar with Brother Lin Feng.

"It's the detective we met at the Dusk Annex together. I heard that he was a coroner before." Xiaolan actually didn't know much about it.

"It's amazing." Yuanzi looked at the repairman and the others chatting with a gossipy expression on his face.

has a problem!
There must be something secret between these two people!
"I, I think I'll just go to the underground parking lot to find my uncle first." Conan scratched his head and said with a smile.

I'd better stay away from these two people, lest I hear something I shouldn't hear, like being chased by a police car and running away. . .

That guy just needs to fish with something delicious and he will be hooked, just like Genta.

Well, I don’t know either…

I feel the same way about this.

……

However, it seemed that the two of them had been in contact after the incident at the annex.

"Hey, hey, I broke the camera." Gunda Ikumi was speechless and showed off her wrist. She bumped it while running away yesterday, and it's still hurting now.

It's so cool to wear a miniskirt on such a cold day!

Lin Feng was called to help by Ikumi Gunda.

"Long distance running?"

"What are they talking about?" Sonoko seemed to be choosing a sweater, but her attention was focused on the two of them.

The former beautiful lady coroner, this one is very interesting...

Lin Feng directly picked up Conan who was about to run away, looked at Gunda Ikumi, and said, "I suggest you practice long-distance running."

"That lady's figure!" Uncle Maoli saw a young beauty walking out of the phone booth, and his expression suddenly became energetic.

"camera?"

Conan looked around and found that except for Xiaolan and Yuanzi, no one paid attention to this area. They simply stopped struggling and closed their eyes to pretend to be dead.

This way, you can run faster when being chased.

"This..." Xiaolan put her fingers on her chin and thought.

This content is totally out of tune. Do you have anything more exciting?

"Go find that brat later. He must know something!" Yuanzi was very interested in the repairman's gossip.

"I can't stand it. Why do women stop at nothing when it comes to shopping for clothes and talking on the phone?" Uncle Maori complained as he walked, wearing a knitted hat and putting his hands in his pockets.

Conan was also speechless.

Conan also took a closer look.

The other party has dyed blond hair and is wearing a pink jacket on the upper body, boots and a miniskirt on the lower body. He is really fashionable.

"Uncle, there is a ball pen inside. Did that person drop it?"

Inside the phone booth, there was indeed a brown pen on the ground.

"This is incredible!"

"Miss, please stay, you dropped something!" Uncle Maori immediately turned into a warm-hearted person, waving and shouting, and at the same time quickly chased after him, trying to pat the other person's shoulder with his hand.

Suddenly, his wrist was grabbed by the opponent's hand.

Just when Uncle Maori was happy that the other party responded, the blond girl in the miniskirt turned around and elbowed the other party. At the same time, she hugged the other party's arm and seized the opportunity to trip her.

Conan stood stunned. This kind of skill is too outrageous, right?
And is it too arbitrary?

I just saw that you didn’t hear me and wanted to tap on your shoulder to remind you...

After Uncle Maori fell, the next scene quickly answered the detective's doubts.

"action!"

Officer Megure jumped out from a pile of garbage bags. At the same time, including Officer Takagi, three or four police officers rushed out from everywhere and firmly held down Uncle Maori, who was wearing an orange knitted hat.

"Please, please, don't be impulsive!" Uncle Maori was pressed to the ground and rubbed by four or five people. He looked like he was in pain.

Am I so guilty? !

"Yes, brother Maori?" Officer Megure heard the voice and hesitated for a moment, then looked at Conan not far away, and stepped forward to take a look at his face.

How could it be you?
……

The arrest plan initially failed. In order to express his apology, Officer Megure asked Uncle Maori to sit in a coffee shop aside to explain.

"It turns out that you are trying to lure the suspect who continuously assaulted women..." Uncle Maoli held a cigarette in his mouth and glanced at the police officers speechlessly.

Please, no suspect would hit someone on the street in broad daylight. . .

Conan smiled silently.

This uncle is indeed the type who will take the bait obediently...

"That's right, that's why we asked Officer Sato to dress up like that." Officer Megure smiled, but he didn't expect that a pervert actually took the bait.

Brother Maori, please be careful.

"That's not right. The gangster you announced before was about 150 centimeters tall. This is obviously different from me..." Uncle Maoli was pressed to the ground and rubbed for a while, expressing doubts.

"Yes, but Mr. Mori, the way you approach Officer Sato is really a little too much." Takagi paused as he spoke.

Officer Megure then said: "It is true that there is no good intention."

"I felt it was quite dangerous just now." Officer Sato said sheepishly.

"Uh……"

Uncle Maori put out his cigarette and was a little speechless.

"Hey, it's really nerve-wracking." Officer Megure sighed.

"Yes, at the time of the incident, the three ladies who were attacked were all dressed up in very exaggerated ways. Other than that, they had nothing in common." Officer Takagi nodded.

"The crime scene was very messy..." Officer Sato also started thinking.

There is really no clue to this case.

"By the way, Takagi, do you have photos of the three ladies?" Officer Megure asked.

"Yes, it's here." Officer Takagi took out three photos from his arms.

They were all taken at the police station after they were injured, with bandages still on their heads.

Conan lay on the table and looked over carefully.

"This is Ms. Mizutani Ryoko. Two weeks ago, she was waiting at a red light at an intersection when she was suddenly chased from behind by a car. When she got out of the car to argue, she was held captive by the gangster. Beaten with a metal rod.”

Takagi glanced at Detective Mori and Conan, and briefly introduced the first victim.

Followed by photos of the second and third victims,

The third victim was attacked after walking out of the phone booth, which happened to be the phone booth where Uncle Maori and the others had just picked up the ball pen.

The three victims couldn't see anything else, but the wounds on their heads all looked scary, showing how cruel the other party was.

Conan frowned.

The skin color of these three looks several shades darker than Hattori...

(End of this chapter)