Conan: This repairman is not very knowledgeable

Chapter 48 Looking for Natsume Soseki
"Hey, why haven't you gone home yet?"

Lin Feng received Mingmei's call and realized that Xiao Ai had not returned yet, so he immediately called the famous detective.

"problem occurs!"

Conan said solemnly.

Following the daily movements of Nakata's brother, he finally happened to see a man queuing up to buy cigarettes with a thousand-yen bill in a convenience store.

You know, there are vending machines outside convenience stores. If you want to buy a pack of cigarettes, you don’t have to go into the store and queue up.

After checking the thousand-yuan note received by the clerk, Conan confirmed his conclusion.

There is no watermark, so there is no doubt that this is a counterfeit banknote!
"Don't scare me." Lin Feng said as he turned on the car radio and listened to the radio program.

Recently, a new comedy show has been launched on the radio. The host is a beautiful girl, but she is very silly and cute. She often tells some weird and cold jokes. If the weather is hot, it is a good spice.

"I'm thinking that the people who are making these counterfeit banknotes are probably people from that organization." Conan heard laughter coming from the other side of the phone from time to time. He immediately turned his back to the passers-by and reminded him seriously in a low voice.

"what?"

"A black organization makes counterfeit money?" Lin Feng laughed twice but said nothing.

Dog-headed detective, do you look down on my brother Gin?
"What do you mean?" Conan was a little confused. Later, through special technical means, these banknotes that can be fake and real will be continuously produced, and then it will be troublesome.

"Nothing, what do you want to do next?" Lin Feng parked the car on the side of the road, lying on the steering wheel boredly, listening to the woman on the radio telling cold jokes.

"I've already gotten rid of Genta and the others and chased them to the station. I'll contact you when I find their hideout." After Conan finished speaking, he hung up the phone and began to ask passers-by which train the man who bought the cigarettes from before was on. tram.

"Really, it seems that dinner will be delayed tonight." Lin Feng shook his head, called Mingmei and informed her.

The cute girl on the radio left a funny riddle at the end of the program, and then said with a smile:

"Hey, if any listener knows the answer to the riddle, you can send a letter to the radio station and you may have a chance to get a photo signed by me!"

Lin Feng rubbed his arms with both hands. If this woman and the doctor got together, she wouldn't need to turn on the air conditioner in the summer.

……

"Otama Station!"

Through clues provided by station staff.

Conan reasoned, locked the man who used counterfeit money, and rushed directly to the tram.

After dark.

The detective got off the train at Otoma Station.

But after asking around, no one noticed the man in the black hat he was following.

When it's time to get off work, people are coming and going in the station. Unless there is some abnormal behavior, it is really difficult for anyone to notice a stranger.

"Since their purpose is to make counterfeit banknotes, maybe they can go to the housing agency and ask." Conan thought and walked into the housing agency next to the station.

"Warehouse?" The person in charge of this housing agency was a very kind middle-aged uncle. Hearing Conan's words, he didn't think much. He took the record book at hand and started to read it.

"It's that kind of inconspicuous and remote warehouse that won't attract anyone's attention no matter what you do. Has anyone ever rented it?" Conan put forward specific conditions.

"There are no warehouses rented out recently." The uncle in charge shook his head and found no information.

"Maybe they rented it years ago."

Conan continued adding search criteria.

Hearing this, the uncle closed the folder in his hand, squatted down and touched the dog's head and said, "Really, you will hinder your work. Go back with your friends quickly."

I have the information of the past few months at hand. Children come to ask questions and just look at it. It doesn’t matter. They actually want to look at the information from a few years ago...

"My friend..." Conan followed the direction of his uncle's finger and turned to look out the glass window.

Three terrible faces were pressed against the glass. In addition to the three idiots, the classmate Nakata who lost his brother and the transfer student Haibara were also standing outside.

"Do you think we will be fooled every time?"

A group of people rushed into the agency company. As the group leader, Yuantai was the first to question.

"Conan, you are the best at sneaking away!" Mitsuhiko said with a speechless expression, staring at the other person.

"Why are you here?" Conan, who was caught, was also a little panicked.

Normally I would always cheat, but what's going on today?

Suddenly enlightened?

"Thanks to Haiyuan-san for reminding us, we caught up with him."

Mitsuhiko pointed at Xiao Ai who was reading a magazine behind him.

"Don't try to get rid of us and take all the credit alone!"

"That's right, that's right!"

"I will treat you like an eel rice and keep a close eye on you!"

Conan: ...

Nakata-san ignored the infighting among the young detective team, walked up to the uncle in charge, and asked, "Uncle, is there anyone who looks like Natsume Soseki around here?"

"Natsume Soseki?" Conan looked puzzled, wondering why he hadn't heard this clue before.

"Well, my grandma said she once received a call from my brother, but because her hearing was not very good, she only heard him saying he was with Natsume Soseki."

"On the phone, my brother's voice was trembling, and he hung up mid-sentence."

"No matter how hard the police searched, they couldn't find anyone who looked like Natsume Soseki. In the end, they could only treat it as a prank call..."

After Nakata finished speaking, he turned to look at the real estate agent.

"Natsume Soseki's words..."

"There is someone nearby who looks very similar to him."

Hearing that it seemed like something serious was going on, the uncle nodded and said.

"He is the manager of the Corner Bookstore, and his nickname is Thousand Dollar Bill."

Di Dan San's stupid eyes immediately lit up, "Yes, it must be him!"

"Excuse me, uncle, please take us there!"

The three men grabbed each other's arms.

"Nothing good will come of it..." The uncle looked helpless, but he still took the children to the bookstore.

……

"Are you kidding? Thousand-dollar bills!"

"You are making fun of me, aren't you!"

"Get out of here!"

With a loud roar, the young detective team was kicked out of the door by the legendary "Natsume Soseki".

"I told you a long time ago that nothing good will come of it..." The uncle shook his head and said.

The store manager had a bad temper, and because he looked like Natsume Soseki, he was always teased. It was strange to ask him what good results could come from such a thing. . .

(End of this chapter)