Conan: This repairman is not very knowledgeable

Chapter 37 Is there anyone weirder than you in this world?
A silver-gray car slowly drove into an underground parking lot.

"Don't tell anyone what happened today."

In the back seat of the car, the mysterious man wearing a helmet said to the driver's seat.

"But Mr. Furuya..."

"Kazemi."

The mysterious man took off his helmet, revealing his blond hair, and interrupted the other party's words.

Feng Jian Yuya turned his head and saw the other person's eyes, nodded and said: "I understand."

"What a strange combination..."

Toru Amuro looked at his reflection in the car window, and the figure of the child wearing glasses and the man in black appeared in his mind.

"Who are you?"

……

"Brother, are you okay?" Vodka seemed to have woken up and was playing the role of the driver as usual.

He noticed that Gin had been gloomy and covering his right arm since he got in the car, so he couldn't help but ask with concern.

Gin said coldly, "It's okay."

He said that was the case, but looking at his arm that didn't dare to use force, it didn't look like he was fine.

"Brother, do you know the guy in black?" Vodka rubbed his chin and asked.

It hurts, it really hurts!
After being elbowed, his chest and abdomen still haven't recovered, so he needs to go get a good check-up soon.

"Huh." Gin snorted coldly and said nothing.

Not to mention it was okay, but as soon as he mentioned it, he remembered the piece of car emblem he had lost.

It seems that the guy in black is specifically against the organization!

Sooner or later he must be found and killed!
"Brother, who is the man wearing the helmet?" Vodka was still trying to find a topic.

He had indeed been lying on the ground and did not see how Touko entered the room. . .

"Shut up, Vodka!"

Gin opened the car window and lit a cigarette to calm down.

Vodka opened his mouth but didn't dare to say anything, not knowing what was wrong with his question.

Gin threw the cigarette butt out of the car window.

"Go to the institute."

……

The Metropolitan Police Department received a call from a mysterious person, saying that he had discovered the location of the billion yuan and the robber.

Officer Mumu immediately rushed over with a large number of people and searched everywhere.

Finally, the key to a locker was found in a warehouse full of bullet holes, but there was no trace of the robber at all.

This night is a sleepless night for many people.

……

Early the next morning, Lin Feng finished his martial arts practice and, as usual, carried a bag of sandwiches to the doctor's house to leave one for him.

The doorbell rang, and the person who opened the door was Miyano Akemi, wearing home clothes and an apron.

"Good morning, Mr. Lin Feng!"

Mingmei's condition seemed much better than yesterday, and she smiled and said hello.

"Uh..." Lin Feng sniffed the aroma in the room and looked at the sandwich he brought. . .

I had forgotten that Dr. Ali was being taken care of now.

"Come in and eat." Mingmei said with a smile.

"Good good!"

As we all know, Lin Feng cannot refuse food. . .

"Doctor, remember to call Yukiko later and ask her to teach you a few tricks." Lin Feng sat down at the dining table and looked at Dr. Ali who was drinking soup across from him.

"Don't worry, I understand." Dr. Ali said with a smile.

Hot meals taste much better than those convenience foods.

……

at dusk.

Rice flower shrine. Okino Yoko held the dagger in her hand, with a look of fear on her face, and her body was shaking constantly.

There was a lot of blood splattered on her body, and a few steps away, there was a young man lying on the ground, staring at death.

"No way……"

"I obviously didn't want to kill him..."

Okino Yoko said, her legs were weak and she knelt down on the ground.

"do not want!"

With a very emotional and explosive shout, the director shouted "Ka" with great satisfaction.

"There's no problem with this scene, Yoko, you did a great job!"

Hearing the director's praise, Mouri Kogoro stood nearby and clapped his hands happily.

It was also the first time for Lin Feng to see actors filming at such a close distance.

I have to say that Yoko's acting skills are very good. Even if there are so many staff around, it is not easy to keep the audience from being distracted.

"Conan, filming a series is really fun." Xiaolan said with a smile and squatted down.

"Yeah!" Conan nodded in agreement.

After successfully performing this scene, Yoko breathed a sigh of relief and thanked the actor who was lying on the ground in front of him and cooperated well.

"How could the handsome actor Naji Jingo make mistakes in his acting skills!" The handsome actor in a light blue shirt sat up and said very narcissistically.

"Hahaha, what a strange guy." Conan squatted next to Lin Feng and smiled silently.

How could anyone praise himself so much? He was obviously playing a dead person. . .

"Is there anyone weirder than you in this world?" Lin Feng glanced sideways at this man whose soul and body were extremely inconsistent.

Do you have the nerve to call others weird?
"Humph." Conan twisted his little face and stopped answering.

While the two were talking, Mouri Kogoro ran over with a towel in his hands, "Miss Yoko, thank you for your hard work!"

"Thank you, Mr. Mori." Yoko took the towel and began to clean the blood on her hands and face.

"Your acting skills just now were really great!"

"This drama will definitely become a rare masterpiece!"

Uncle Maori, an avid fan, took out his photography notebook from his pocket and started the flattering mode.

"This is all possible thanks to Mr. Mori's willingness to be our consultant," Yoko said with a smile.

The director, who was about the same size as Dr. Agasa, also came over and patted Uncle Mouri on the shoulder, and said, "It's because of the famous detective Kogoro that this show is different!"

Uncle Maori, who had never known humility in this regard, immediately pinched his waist and laughed triumphantly.

……

Lin Feng is directing Conan to play with matches and solve puzzles.

"Hey, please don't touch me casually!" Na Zhizhenwu came over and said angrily to Conan.

Lin Feng turned his head, pretending that nothing was wrong, and looked away.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Nazhi. It's all my fault. I didn't think highly of him. I'm sorry." Xiaolan saw Conan being scolded and hurried over to apologize.

Conan glanced sideways at Lin Feng, who had been directing him just now.

Sometimes the gap between people is really bigger than the gap between people and pigs!
When Na Zhizhenwu saw Xiaolan, his angry expression suddenly disappeared, he raised his hand to cover his forehead, pretending to have a headache, and said with a smile: "You are so cute, I can't even bear to scold you."

"Thank you." Xiaolan was obviously relieved and asked:
"Mr. Nachi, are you also interested in this kind of matchstick combination game?"

"That's right. A handsome guy like me has intellectual interests." Na Zhizhenwu said and started posing again.

"A guy who is good at flattering and overly narcissistic." The jealous elementary school student commented in a low voice.

"What did you say?" Lin Feng asked confused.

"Why didn't you speak for me just now?" Conan glared at Lin Feng.

"If you are willing to pay, I can help you break his legs." Lin Feng said and began to reach out to find something in the tool bag he carried.

"Hey!"

Conan quickly grabbed him, fearing that the man would grab a wrench from inside.

The next second, Lin Feng took out a pack of beef sandwiches from his tool bag...

Conan: ...

(End of this chapter)