Conan: This repairman is not very knowledgeable

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Conan stood in the corner, looking at the two people getting closer and closer, and asked speechlessly.

"As expected, there will be a sense of disconnection..." Hattori said, staring at the famous detective.

In the game world, this belt can continuously produce footballs, and the shoes that enhance leg strength are also greatly enhanced.

But when this guy was playing football, he had a smile on his face, like a devil.

Hattori Hattori kept shouting...

"Let me remind you that if you kill him in the real world, you might be wanted." Lin Feng knocked on Osaka Black Chicken's head hard.

"I didn't do that in the game either." Hattori said speechlessly.

It would be impossible for him to suddenly pick up a knife and chop someone up.

"Kill me..."

Conan felt that this topic was a bit scary.

God knows how many times the repairman has killed himself.

"Okay, Brother Lin Feng, can you tell me about that woman?" Hattori looked back at the cocoon game console and sat cross-legged at the table.

It’s hard to imagine that repairmen have to survive in such a harsh gaming world every day…

The most terrifying things are those silver-haired lunatics with murderous looks on their faces. They have tanks, planes, and rockets, and there is nothing they don’t use.

"I feel that your face has become a lot paler after playing the game." Conan teased Hattori while eating the fruit on the table.

"Damn it, I'm going to put you into that machine right now so you can experience what it feels like to be kicked in the head by your own football."

Hattori was about to take action, but the famous detective put up a great resistance.

"You two, someone downstairs will come to complain soon." Lin Feng grabbed the heads of the two men, one in each hand, and reminded them with a smile.

"..."

A pair of threatening hands were pressed on their heads, and the two men immediately quieted down.

These hands might be able to dig out five holes...

Of course, Conan's head is relatively large, so it's hard to catch him...

Seeing the two of them sitting down, Lin Feng poured two glasses of tap water for them.

"What do you want to know?"

Hattori glanced at the dog-headed detective, and then asked, "Who is that woman named Vermouth to this guy?"

They went through so much effort just to lure Kudo Shinichi away, what on earth are they trying to do?

"Sharon Wynyard, she once studied with my mother, and I met her in the United States before." Conan recalled the possible connection between the two.

"New York, the silver-haired killer." Lin Feng reminded the famous detective.

"Silver-haired...murderer?" Hattori looked at Conan with a puzzled expression.

"I remember that the man had committed suicide and the police found his body."

"Could it be the person that Xiaolan and I met?" Conan quickly figured it out. Vermouth, who was proficient in disguise and voice changing, might have disguised himself as that murderer.

"That's right, didn't you two save her life?" Lin Feng found a sandwich from the refrigerator and ate it.

"Thank you for saving my life."

"So she saw the news of Kudo's death in that organization, so she came here to investigate. After confirming that this kid is Kudo Shinichi."

"It's natural for me to start suspecting the two sisters who live in Dr. Agasa's house, and you, Brother Lin Feng, who is very skilled."

After hearing this, Hattori finally understood.

However, although this woman is a villain, she is really grateful. But judging from her intention to attack the people around the famous detective, she is also very ruthless...

"In short, her private investigation into Kudo Shinichi is over."

"I can use Kudo Shinichi and Mao Li Ran to threaten her." Lin Feng said with a smile.

Of course, having Binga alive in his hands was also a problem for Vermouth.

Hattori and Conan looked at each other.

This person seems to be a villain!

"By the way, Hattori, aren't you going to school today?" Lin Feng asked after looking at the date on the phone.

He really does have trouble telling the days apart sometimes, but luckily technology helps.

"Why not just take a leave?" Hattori rested his chin on his hand, drowsy.

"Where is the man codenamed Binga? Where did you put him?" Conan hadn't finished asking the question yet, not sleepy at all.

"If you leave him with a friend, he won't die." Lin Feng is very optimistic about this guy.

If you have money, you don't want to buy your own life, but want to buy Gin's life...

……

"Teacher Judy?"

"She stopped coming to school a few days ago. It seems that something happened at home and she can't continue to be a teacher."

In the afternoon, in the Polo Cafe, Hattori and Conan asked Xiaolan, who had just returned home from school, about the great English teacher.

"really……"

"Do you think she knows what Vermouth is investigating?" Hattori and Conan ran to the corner of the coffee shop and whispered.

"Dad, it's about time you go back upstairs. What if some client comes and you can't even knock on the door?"

Xiaolan looked at her old father speechlessly.

I can sit for hours with a cup of coffee and a newspaper...

"This kid and I have to go look for Inspector Megure later, so let me gather my strength for now, okay?"

Uncle Maori pointed at Lin Feng who was cleaning up the stock of food and said speechlessly.

"Officer Megure?"

"What happened?" Conan and Hattori heard the name of Inspector Megure, and they teleported to the side without knowing when.

"Hattori, you have to rush back to Osaka tonight, right?" Lin Feng reminded.

"What's the matter? Uncle, just tell me." Hattori shook his head. Going to school and stuff like that were not important at all.

"Is there any clue about the situation on the ship?" Conan asked.

Although given the style of that organization, it is unlikely that they would leave any clues...

Uncle Maori looked at the two boys, lit a cigarette, and said slowly:
"At the end of last month, a murder occurred in a company's office. There are still many suspicious points, so Inspector Megure specifically asked us to help investigate."

"We still have no clue about the murderer, which is really a headache."

Hattori and Conan looked at each other.

"Uncle, please take us to have a look..."

"Well, Officer Megure..."

Inspector Megure didn't seem to mind if there were a few more people...

Uncle Maori finally nodded and prepared to take his whole family, including the black boy from Osaka, to travel to the crime scene after dinner.

……

After Polo closed the shop, it was getting dark and it was time to meet with Inspector Megure.

Lin Feng drove the doctor's Beetle and took everyone to the company.

Paul, who was thrown at the door of the store, scratched his head.

I haven’t even gotten on the bus yet... (End of this chapter)