Conan: This repairman is not very knowledgeable

Chapter 455 Just because I glanced at you more in the crowd

"Boss, isn't that the one in the phone booth?"

rain.

Paul and Lin Feng drove out.

Coincidentally, the two people who were waiting for the traffic light saw a famous detective holding a bow and making a phone call in a telephone booth on the street.

I guess he is using someone else's voice to deceive people again.

"Boss, I always felt that this kid was a little strange..." Paul looked puzzled.

It's not just him, the little girl in the doctor's house is the same.

The look in his eyes and the tone of his voice are a bit mature.

"In fact, they are two old monsters who walked out of the mountains. They are immortal."

Lin Feng said as he looked at the newspaper.

“……”Paul obviously didn’t believe this nonsense.

Sometimes my boss talks nonsense.

When I just went out, the repairman just said that it was raining today and it was not suitable to go out, as you might encounter a murder.

This kind of talk is just laziness...

"Especially the little kid with glasses. He is the real reincarnation of the god of death. Anyone who speaks to him will be remembered." Lin Feng continued.

I'm not trying to scare you!
"You said yesterday that your teacher was the reincarnation of the God of Plague." As the two were talking, the traffic light turned green and Paul shook his head.

Moreover, I have spoken to him so many times, how come he is still alive and well?

Spreading rumors is illegal...

The red pickup truck gradually went away, and Conan, standing in the phone booth, withdrew his gaze.

Naturally, he also saw Lin Feng and the other two.

"I'm talking about the place where the water is sprayed. The rainbow that appears at the end is really beautiful, isn't it!"

It was Xiaolan's voice on the other end of the phone.

"That's right." Conan said in Kudo Shinichi's voice.

He could hardly remember what fountains and rainbows were...

"Let's find a chance to go to Tropical Paradise again?" Xiaolan was referring to the place where Director Ke was hit by a club.

"Well..." Conan couldn't agree to this at all. After making a few excuses, he saw three familiar figures passing by outside the phone booth.

"Sorry, Xiaolan, I still have a case to deal with. I'll call you later!"

After Conan finished speaking, he hung up the phone, opened his umbrella, and caught up with the three little ones.

"Conan will definitely not be able to guess the answer this time!"

"I really want to see that guy's expression of admitting defeat sooner!"

As the three kids were talking, they had already imagined Conan kneeling down and begging for mercy.

Really looking forward to it...

"What are you three grinning about?" Conan looked at the three of them speechlessly.

I was so close that I didn't notice it, which was really unguarded of me.

"Conan!"

"You came at the right time!"

"We were just about to go to the office to look for you."

"Because the three of us came up with an ultimate and awesome quiz question!"

The three little ones started talking at the same time.

"..." Conan was stunned.

These three guys actually dared to set questions for themselves?

"Listen carefully, let's go ask Ai-chan, what kind of person do you think Conan is."

"She was looking at the moon and said: He can't be considered summer."

Ayumi asked the question that she had already thought of.

"Excuse me, Haibara-san. One, she is praising you, and two, she is belittling you by saying that."

Mitsuhiko kindly gave two options.

"The second one..." Conan looked speechless.

It's easy to imagine why that guy would have the leisure to praise himself. The key to the problem lies in summer and the moon, referring to the moon in June, July and August.

Anyway, the translation is to say that I am not a normal person...

"That's amazing! You guessed it right at once." Ayumi nodded.

"This is boring. By the way, guess what Brother Lin Feng said about you!"

Yuantai remembered what a repairman said.

"I know what he would say without you having to guess..." Conan held up an umbrella, indicating his refusal to answer the question.

"Also, what were you guys grinning about just now?"

The three kids looked at each other, and Guangyan asked, "Then, are you willing to admit defeat to us?"

If you want to know, admit defeat first!
"Why..." Conan was confused.

I guessed it all correctly, but why did I admit defeat to you guys?

"Hurry over!" Yuantai saw the green light on the sidewalk start to flash, and hurriedly called out to a few people.

I've missed the green light several times.

"Wait!"

"You can't go through. The flashing green light is the same as the yellow light. Wait until the next green light before going through."

At this moment, a middle-aged man in a dark suit, holding an umbrella, stood behind the children and stopped them.

"Yes."

The three little ones immediately stood there and waited.

This uncle looks fierce and has a serious expression.

Conan turned around and glanced at the middle-aged man who walked into the phone booth, then smiled and asked the three people: "Now it's my turn to ask questions."

"Do you know what that uncle does for a living?"

Ayumi looked at the other person who was recording something while on the phone and said, "Is he a teacher or something?"

That stern look fits the description very well.

"Are you a salesperson?"

"But he didn't bring any suitcases or anything, so he couldn't carry any goods." Mitsuhiko said thoughtfully.

"Eel rice, he makes eel rice."

Yuantai probably hopes that everyone can be a master at making eel rice.

"The answer is revealed. He is a criminal policeman."

After all three of them had finished speaking, Conan said with a smile.

Because when criminal police are taking notes, they usually open the police manual horizontally to write things down.

"Amazing! Conan figured it out right away."

The three kids then noticed that what the middle-aged man was holding was the police manual.

As they were talking, the red light on the crosswalk turned green, and the four elementary school students slowly walked to the other side.

After crossing the road, Conan turned his head and took a look.

A figure wearing a raincoat and holding an umbrella walked to the telephone booth across the road.

"puff!"

"puff!"

"puff!"

Facing the stunned and shocked middle-aged detective, the mysterious man fired three bullets in succession. It can be heard that he installed a silencer.

"That guy was shot!" Conan reacted immediately, threw down his umbrella and wanted to rush back to the other side.

"Drip drip!"

Unfortunately, the Dog-Headed Detective almost caused a traffic accident by running a red light.

"Call an ambulance!"

Conan, who was driven back by the traffic, ran towards the nearby overpass, while reminding the three little ones to call an ambulance as soon as possible.

"Who was it? Who shot you!" Conan ran to the other side and asked the middle-aged man.

There were three bloody holes on the man's chest. He could no longer speak. He widened his eyes and clutched his left chest tightly, as if he wanted to give some hint...

(End of this chapter)