Conan: This repairman is not very knowledgeable

"That's it for now."

After looking at the results of the two, Gin said something coldly and turned around to leave.

"Gin!"

"Wait a minute, let's do it again!" Chianti seemed quite unwilling.

"There's no need for that. This time the prey is only two or three hundred yards away at most." Gin didn't turn around.

"Two or three hundred yards?"

"So that's it!" Chianti smiled.

What? At this distance, it’s easy to take it down!
"Chianti, Cohen, get ready to work." The silver-haired killer sneered.

"Great!" Chianti's eyes were full of excitement. This feeling of catching prey was her favorite.

Of course, the most satisfying thing would be to catch the guy who killed Calvados.

"..." Cohen remained silent and just nodded.

"Although I have already reminded you before, you should behave yourself during this period, especially before and after the operation."

Since the operation this time was taking place in Tokyo, Gin was extremely cautious and spoke again to remind the two.

It would be bad if you were walking on the street at night and got hit by a club by someone dressed in black.

"be careful."

Vodka put his hands in his pockets, said something to the two of them, then followed Gin and left the training base happily.

"Smug guy."

"And that guy who follows me around all day long." Chianti always says what he thinks, and he won't tolerate him even if the target is Gin.

“…” Cohen glanced at Chianti and said nothing.

I think this guy is a bit crazy...

Not to mention the new plan of the Black Organization and the pair of human outline masters, the mustache detective is in trouble again...

……

Maori Detective Agency.

"died?!"

Uncle Maori, who was organizing a group of people to watch Yoko's show, unexpectedly received a call from the police.

The show is called Yoko Okino's Four-Minute Kitchen. Uncle Maori and Lin Feng will go on stage as master and apprentice guests to eat and drink for free.

The person who called was Inspector Megure, who wanted Uncle Mori to go there immediately as someone seemed to have died again.

"Dad, what happened?" Xiaolan asked her old father who hung up the phone.

"The person who followed Mr. Hashimoto is dead..." Uncle Maori said with a frown.

"Isn't there anyone following him?" Lin Feng looked puzzled.

Uncle Maori followed for many days in a row, and the two of them would even eat and sleep together at night. Only after Mr. Hashimoto's concerns were dispelled did the commission come to an end.

Now suddenly someone shows up and follows Mr. Hashimoto, and he's dead?

"Uncle, let's set off quickly!" Conan said he was ready.

"What are you doing following me, little brat? I'm just going over there to tell you what happened during the commission."

"You guys just stay at home!"

Uncle Maori said as he put on his coat and opened the door.

As soon as he stepped out of the door, he turned his head and stared at Lin Feng and said, "You, watch the tape of this show from beginning to end for me, and don't just focus on eating after you go on stage..."

Whenever it came to things related to Yoko, the guy with a mustache kept nagging on and on. Finally, Xiaolan couldn't stand it anymore and slammed the door shut.

"Is Mr. Hashimoto the criminal?" Lin Feng asked while lying on the table watching Yoko cook ramen.

The four-minute cooking show is mainly attractive because of its live broadcast nature. As for these simple and easy-to-cook fast foods, I guess not many people care.

Of course, the golden signboard is still the popular idol Yoko.

"I met Mr. Hashimoto several times afterwards, and he really didn't seem like someone who would have the courage to kill someone," Xiaolan recalled.

The other person seems cautious and a little neurotic, and will be frightened by any noise.

Seeing Xiaolan busy in the kitchen, Conan stopped pretending and analyzed: "It's very likely."

"Maybe all this is his trap."

"First, through superb acting skills, he made us believe that someone was following him."

"After accepting the commission, what means were used to prevent the stalker from following him any further? No, maybe no one was following him at all."

"After all, all this is just his story. We have never seen that person."

"I'm using this opportunity to kill someone who has a grudge against me, and disguise him as a stalker..."

Director Ke never stops talking. He thinks of many possibilities by himself and even overturns his own reasoning.

"It's like he's writing a script..." Lin Feng turned his head away, not wanting to look at him.

I just asked casually, and so many words came out.

What do you say and the prisoner does it?
This line of work is not so easy to get into!

"I told you but you didn't listen, so why are you asking me..." Seeing that the repairman didn't listen to him, Conan angrily turned off the TV.

"I'm not asking you, I'm asking Yoko." Lin Feng said, pointing at the dark TV screen.

"If Mr. Hashimoto is the murderer, I'm afraid ordinary interrogation methods will not work. He must have prepared himself mentally..."

"You'd better be prepared for a spanking from me..."

……

Uncle Maori didn't return from the Metropolitan Police Department until the evening.

As soon as the door opened, Conan came over with his butt covered and asked about the case.

"I think this case is just a simple accident." Uncle Maori sat on the sofa and shook his head.

The deceased had been following Mr. Hashimoto quietly.

I was in a hurry to cross the road and ran a red light, and was taken away by a truck.

The truck driver can prove this. The sudden rush of the deceased really scared him.

"It's good that it's an accident." Lin Feng said after looking at Conan.

This guy sat here and guessed for a long time.

One is in front and the other is behind. It is impossible for the person in front to push the person behind...

"Have the police investigated the relationship between them?" Conan continued to ask, and it seemed that he still had a lot of questions in his mind.

"These two people went to the same college. According to Mr. Hashimoto, there were some frictions between them, but they were not to the point of stalking or even killing people." Uncle Maori shook his head again.

It's a bit strange that something that happened during our school days happened so long ago.

Today, he and Inspector Megure both thought that perhaps no one was following the neurotic Mr. Hashimoto, and the deceased just happened to pass by that intersection and had a car accident.

"If it's just a simple quarrel between the two of them, I have no objection." Lin Feng said with a smile.

All this depends on the specific results of the police investigation.

"Hmm..." Conan nodded.

It seems that my series of reasoning is of no use... (End of this chapter)