Conan: This repairman is not very knowledgeable

Chapter 381 Who are you?
Later, at Dr. Agasa's house.

"Okay, I understand. The opening ceremony is scheduled for next Saturday, right?" Lin Feng received a call from Uncle Maori.

It was very surprising that Miss Mio Tokiwa, in addition to inviting the sleeping Kogoro, also included people like them who had nothing to do with her on the list.

"How is it, Detective, did you gain anything today?" Xiao Ai looked at Director Ke, who had just sent the three children home, and asked.

"I went to meet Mr. Kazama and Mr. Kisaragi today, but unfortunately, I didn't get any useful information. Mr. Kazama must have had a conflict with someone at work, but I didn't get the answer from him."

Conan rested his chin on his hand and shook his head.

"Want to know who the murderer is?"

"I can tell you in advance." Lin Feng hung up the phone, walked over and said with his head down.

"Has Mr. Lin Feng investigated everything clearly?" Mingmei asked curiously.

"No, I think he didn't investigate at all. He must have found out something through Hiroki." Conan thought of a certain artificial intelligence.

That artificial intelligence can lock onto the signal location, and maybe it detected something on the night of the crime.

"Hehe." Lin Feng laughed.

Now it is much more convenient for me. Even if I know who the criminal is in advance, the other party will think of Noah's Ark.

"By the way, why did Miss Tokiwa invite us as well?" Dr. Agasa walked over with a puzzled look on his face.

"Maybe he doesn't want to live anymore..."

The repairman is not good to review.

It's impossible for nothing to happen when you gather so many ruthless people together.

"How is Mr. Yuan?" Conan asked, looking up.

He had made an appointment with the three little ones to go to Yuan Jiaming's place tomorrow, but the repairman said before that Gin was about to take action, so he didn't know what was going on.

"He's missing." Lin Feng took out the voice-changing mask and handed it to the doctor.

I have to charge it up quickly because I’m waiting to use it.

"Missing?" Conan frowned.

"He must have disappeared on his own initiative." Xiao Ai said while flipping through a magazine.

"I handed him over to the FBI." Lin Feng nodded.

Judging from the fact that Dr. Shinichi successfully faked his own death and escaped, the other party is quite professional in dealing with Tibetans.

Moreover, Yuan Jiaming has some internal information of the Black Organization in his hands, which is enough to make the other party take it seriously.

"I understand." After Conan knew that Mr. Yuan was fine, he breathed a sigh of relief and stood up and returned to the office.

"Mr. Lin, do you really want to do that?" The doctor asked, looking at the figure of the famous detective outside the window.

He was wearing pajamas with a bear pattern today, which were very similar to Ai's. They must have been bought by Mingmei.

"Um……"

……

Time soon came to Saturday again.

In the evening, a large group of people gathered downstairs of the Maori Detective Agency, and Lin Feng also drove over.

"I'm really looking forward to the banquet tonight!"

“There must be a lot of delicious food.”

"It would be nice if there was eel rice~"

The three little ones have already got into the seven-seater car rented by Uncle Maori and are excitedly discussing the evening's banquet.

Last week, they went to visit Mr. Hara's apartment with Conan, but there was a note on his door saying he was going out for something, so they had to give up. Maybe they can ask him about the case at the banquet today!

"Hey, hey, hey, now that everyone is here, let's get in the car!" Uncle Maori finally changed into a beige suit and shouted to everyone from the driver's seat.

"Dad, wait a minute, Yuanzi hasn't come yet." Xiaolan held down her impatient father. "Sorry for the wait!"

As they were talking, the eldest daughter of the Suzuki Group appeared.

"Strange, Sonoko, didn't you say you wanted to change your hairstyle?" Xiaolan fastened her seat belt and turned to ask.

"I asked my hairstylist, but he didn't give me any good advice." Sonoko shook her head and said.

I'll ask her later, it's really good!

"set off!"

Uncle Maori started the car, his heart already flying to the banquet venue...

……

"Caviar, foie gras and all kinds of grilled meats are really unbearable!" Uncle Maori held up the plate, his eyes shining.

"Oh! I want this too!" The doctor's mouth corners also curled up.

"No, Doctor, you can only eat Japanese food. I'll go get you some low-calorie food." Xiao Ai directly rejected the fat old man's fantasy, took the plate, turned around and walked to another buffet table.

"Why does this child look so much like your wife..." Uncle Maori looked at the little figure from behind and felt a little sorry for Dr. Agasa.

At various banquets, you can often see such controlled middle-aged people...

"Thanks to her, I'm often hungry." The doctor said with a smile.

If you are cared for by others, a little bit of happiness and worry will not matter.

"Come to think of it, that kid's appetite is still as good as ever." Uncle Maori turned his head to look at the repairman who was eating crazily in the corner without anyone knowing.

"Yes, right..." The doctor curled his lips.

Ran, Sonoko, Mingmei and the other two were standing in front of the window, looking at Mount Fuji in the sunset.

"It's so beautiful!" Xiaolan said with a smile, looking into the distance.

"Yes, it's such a beautiful scenery. If I can see it with Shinichi, I will do anything you ask me to do!"

"Is that what you think?" Sonoko said jokingly and looked at Xiaolan.

"What nonsense..." Xiaolan turned her head away with a red face.

Mingmei withdrew her gaze from Kisaragi Minemi who turned away and asked with a smile, "Ran, how old were you when you and Shinichi first met?"

"..."

the other side.

“In fact, we originally wanted to allow another building to also see Mount Fuji, but due to site constraints, it cannot be realized.” Toshihiko Kazama looked at the slightly shorter Building B and introduced it to his friend next to him.

It was only when Conan heard this that he realized that Mount Fuji could not be seen from Building B. He turned his head and saw the floor-to-ceiling windows on the other side and Mount Fuji in the distance through the crowd.

“I can’t see Mount Fuji…”

"So that's it!"

A light flashed through his mind, and the famous detective figured out some important points.

"By the way, I heard from the staff that the convertible in the middle is the prize for tonight." Lin Feng walked over with a tray with a big piece of cake on it.

"I already know that person's motive for murder."

"If I'm not mistaken, his target is definitely not just Councillor Oki!" Conan kept searching for the figure on the scene.

"Really? What's the motive for the murder?"

The repairman nodded repeatedly, enjoying the meal, not taking it seriously at all.

Conan raised his head, frowned suddenly, and said: "The broken wine glass, and Mount Fuji cut off by a sword."

"Also, who are you?"

(End of this chapter)