Conan: This repairman is not very knowledgeable

Chapter 408 Account Book?

"Luckily there was only one regular customer here, the manager is such a mess!"

A Zi stood at the door of the coffee shop and coughed a few times and said.

"..." Conan also took a few steps back and looked up at Miss Azi.

This person is like this, he is very good at messing around, you better be careful...

Several people stood outside the house and continued to talk about the man who first lost his cell phone and then was hit and killed by a truck.

"Since the truck driver was fine, could it be that he wanted to commit suicide by jumping over the guardrail?" Uncle Maori glanced at the repairman who was still cooking in the window, then turned and asked Yumi.

"This is unlikely because he went to a convenience store near the scene to ask for directions before he was hit."

"And he was asking about the address of this coffee shop." Yumi shook her head and pointed at Polo Coffee Shop.

"Is the accident scene far from here?" Conan asked curiously.

It's not located in an alley. The other party has been here to eat and drink coffee. How could he not remember the way there?

"That convenience store is only two kilometers away." Yumi felt that the other person probably didn't live nearby, so it was normal for him to not be able to find the way.

"Come to think of it, it's been two days since the traffic accident, right?" Uncle Maori looked at Yumi with a rather suspicious look.

It's really slow. I just found out about this.

"Take a look at this." Yumi took out a stack of receipts from her pocket with a helpless look on her face.

The man who died accidentally left his footprints everywhere, including Haido, Rishin, Kenbashi, and Beika-cho. He ran around all day yesterday and was busy again this morning. He must be very tired!

Some people still remember this man, but no one knows who he is, where he lives, or what his name is.

This mobile phone in Polo Café is already a major clue.

"So that's what's going on. This person is on a business trip and has to get a receipt wherever he goes." Uncle Maori nodded and said.

These receipts do give us a glimpse into some professional habits.

After waiting for a while, the spicy smell in the house dissipated and everyone went back into the house.

"I didn't know it contained those extra spicy foreign peppers." Lin Feng washed his hands several times and put a large plate of bright red spicy chicken cubes on the dining table.

Eat, you’re welcome!
"Yan, the color is still good, right?" A Zi didn't want to get close to the dish, so he asked everyone.

"Is that so..." Uncle Maori coughed lightly. He was afraid that he would pass out from drinking if he drank something so spicy.

Conan frowned, sat aside, and looked at the strange phone on the table.

The other party lost his phone in a coffee shop. An hour later, someone called three strange times in succession.

wrong!

"Sister Azi, did the person who called you never ask who you are?" Director Ke raised his head and asked.

"Yes, for the first two calls, the other party only said one sentence and hung up. The content of the third call was a bit scary, so I didn't dare to say anything." A Zi poured coffee and drinks for everyone and nodded.

"It's normal that he didn't ask. The other party might be a loan shark. When he heard that the person who answered the phone was a woman, he thought he had called the wrong number and hung up directly."

Under the force of the repairman, Uncle Maori tasted a bite of the dish and felt that his mouth did not belong to him anymore. After drinking two large glasses of water in succession, he still maintained his previous opinion.

The man who called might be a loan shark.

"The key to the problem may lie in the content of the second call." Lin Feng said after thinking for a while.

"What was the content of the second call?"

[How strange! Did the phone ring just now?] Uncle Maori muttered.

"Since he said that, it means that the other party was very sure that the owner of the phone was nearby, but did not hear the ringtone, so he hung up the call?" Yumi reasoned while drinking coffee.

"It's really strange. If it were me, I would definitely ask who Sister A Zi is and where the owner of the phone is..." Conan asked in an innocent tone, looking at the ceiling.

Uncle Maori couldn't help but scratch his head when he heard these words.

It’s a headache, really a headache. It’s just a phone call, but it’s so troublesome.

"In short, let's find out the name and occupation of the phone owner first." Lin Feng gave a suggestion.

Sitting there thinking about when to go.

"That's right, I'll go to the telecommunications company to confirm now!" Yumi nodded, and together with her colleague beside her, she hurried out the door holding the phone.

Although the phone has terminated its contract with the telecommunications company, as a police officer, he has certain powers and it is easy for him to check the owner's information.

"The name and phone number in that phone are really strange." Conan had already written down all the names and phone numbers in the phone book with pen and paper, and he said as he stared at it.

"1028000200"

"1025000350"

"..."

"These are not phone numbers at all." Uncle Maori looked at a few irrelevant numbers and shook his head.

"Also, the surname is written in Chinese characters, but the name behind it is in Katakana. It's really strange." A Zi had felt something was wrong a long time ago.

"Aida... Jian..."

"And this little black dot at the back?"

“Some names don’t have this black spot behind them.”

Conan, Azusa, and Uncle Maori sat at the table and looked at each other.

"The number at the front should be easy to guess." Lin Feng mixed a cup of coffee by himself in a daze and said while standing next to a few people.

"Is it the date?" Conan nodded.

He had guessed this a long time ago.

10月28号，10月25号，11月1号等等。

The first two digits are both less than or equal to 12, and the third and fourth digits are also between 01 and 31.

"It was around October and November last year. It seemed to be the time of the parliamentary election..." Uncle Maori thought about what major events happened at that time.

There are also big baseball games and autumn temple fairs.

"It's a memorandum, maybe, like, what Mr. Aida is going to do on October 10th." Uncle Maori said, resting his chin on his hand.

As for the little black dot after the name, does anyone know if it was typed there by mistake or is used to distinguish between men and women?

"The number after the date, if it is an amount, is a bit small." Since the parliamentary election had just been mentioned, Lin Feng simply inferred a worse situation.

"150, 200, 300, million...million dollars?" Conan said uncertainly.

"What are you two talking about?" Uncle Maori said speechlessly.

After the name is the date and the amount.

What do you think this is, an account book?
(End of this chapter)