Conan: This repairman is not very knowledgeable

Uncle Maori watched Takeoka walk slowly past him, stand on the edge of the balcony, and look up at the moonlight.

"Takeoka, you should know me very well. If you want to jump, I will never let go."

The two of them were several meters apart, and the balcony was just one step away.

Takeoka was very sure that Maori could not catch him, but he didn't know whether the other party would really jump down with him.

"Haha, I'll go with you. Just consider it as an apology for taking advantage of you before."

There was no struggle or resistance, and Uncle Maori did not use force. The two of them walked out of the apartment one after the other.

Lin Feng and Conan were surprised to see Uncle Maori and Takeoka Isao got into the car together.

Surprisingly, Takeoka ignored Kyosuke Arai in front of him and just sat in the car with a smile on his face.

At this point, it doesn't matter whether the poor nephew who was in charge of driving the car back then is killed or not.

Of course, Arai couldn't stand his calmness and climbed out of the car screaming.

"Shut up and go back upstairs." Lin Feng saw this guy hiding behind him and wanted to hit him with a football to test the power of his shoes.

You are so timid, yet you dare to do bad things!
After Kyosuke Arai returned home trembling, Lin Feng and the other two drove Takeoka Isao to the Metropolitan Police Department.

Takeoka promised Uncle Mori that he would surrender himself and did not say anything else. After meeting Inspector Megure, he told him everything that had happened.

Only then did Lin Feng and Conan know why Takeoka had been silent for five years and suddenly appeared and killed Gamo Ryozo in seconds.

After all, Noah's Ark had no way of knowing the apology made by Takeoka's wife on her deathbed.

"excusable."

"Kumio is already over seventy years old. He would die if he accidentally fell while walking."

The repairman nodded and said in front of a group of police officers.

real man!
Dry!
"Hehe, brother Lin Feng, I think you should go back first." Officer Megure directly ordered them to leave.

God knows how many times he has said that.

Under no circumstances should you agree with or understand the behavior of the prisoners, let alone give them advice or teach them how to commit crimes.

But this guy won't change no matter how much I teach him, and I really can't stop nagging him.

"Maori, you, my disciple..."

Takeoka couldn't help but smile as he watched Lin Feng walk out of the meeting room.

He doesn't look like a serious detective!
“……”Uncle Maori patted Takeoka’s shoulder and followed him out.

"Uncle, are you okay?"

In the car, Conan saw Uncle Maori with his head down and not saying anything, so he asked.

This feeling... is very sad.

“Don’t think that you don’t have to treat me to a meal just because you don’t say anything!” Lin Feng locked the car door and rushed out with his foot on the accelerator.

"Hey!"

Uncle Maori suddenly remembered this and his eyes widened.

Let me out of the car now!
……

The next day, breakfast time.

"Dad, are you okay?" Xiaolan didn't know why her old father had been in a low mood since he came back last night.

"Lan, two hundred thousand. That kid ate and played with two hundred thousand!" Uncle Maori stretched out two fingers and said with despair.

"Hehehe..." Conan smiled silently in his heart.

He still remembered that the barbecue restaurant last night was a very common one, and the bill was very long...

"You should invite Brother Lin Feng to dinner occasionally." Xiaolan nodded and said.

Anyway, it's dad's private money and not part of the family's daily expenses, so it's hard not to agree with it.

"..."Uncle Maori sat beside the dining table as if his soul had been taken away.

Conan looked at the uncle while eating.

This case was handled beautifully and at least prevented the death of another target.

Because of the discussion between him and Lin Feng, he provided the direction of the criminal at the beginning, which prevented the uncle from falling into the trap. "Kogoro-san!"

Early in the morning, after Xiaolan and Conan went to school, a fat aunt wearing a pink sportswear, dyed blonde hair, and covered in jewelry came to their door.

Uncle Maori shuddered all over and woke up instantly.

Sayuri in front of the bed, a terrible woman...

"I watched the news this morning, and the incident seems to have ended!" It can be seen that Sayuri really likes Kogoro and is persistent.

"Not yet, not yet, I still need to continue investigating..." Uncle Maori shook his head, looked at the aunt in front of the table, and couldn't help but step back two steps.

"How can this be? I have already brought the commission fee!"

Sayuri slammed a stack of banknotes on the table in front of the bed.

"..."

Uncle Maori touched his pocket.

There are two coins left in it...

……

"I never thought that you would accept that kind of commission."

After Lin Feng drove to Polo, he happened to see the old lady with a pretentious tone and Uncle Maori returning from jogging.

"Goodbye, Kogoro!"

Sayuri waved, got into a luxury car, and left.

Uncle Maori glanced at Lin Feng who was standing on the side of the road. He wanted to beat him up, but he was afraid that he could not win. He turned around and walked into Polo angrily.

If you hadn't taken 200,000 yuan from me in one go, why would I have taken on this kind of job of protecting someone closely while he gets up early and jogs?

"Mr. Maori, you didn't come back overnight, did you?"

Lin Feng followed him into the store and asked someone who was sitting listlessly by the window.

This state is so similar...

"What nonsense! She just got robbed while jogging in the morning, so she asked me to protect her." Uncle Maori was speechless.

We ate until midnight last night, and it was you who took me home!

"Mr. Maori, has the incident disguised as suicide been resolved?" Toruko came over with food and drinks and joined the conversation.

It's strange. I arranged someone to follow the store manager, but I didn't see any trace of Shuichi Akai.

It seems that the other party has been active in this area frequently before?

Now this feeling of suddenly disappearing from my surroundings and being cut off from all contact.

It makes people more and more convinced that there is a connection between them.

"Of course, with a famous detective like me taking action..." Uncle Maori became excited and started bragging again.

Toru Amuro would occasionally praise him by saying something like “how awesome!”

After all, he was not stabbed with an injection this time, so he could still explain the case clearly...

"By the way, manager, I need to take a day off tomorrow as I have something to do." Touzi turned and looked at a certain gluttonous manager.

Stop eating, Manager, I’m dying of exhaustion...

"What's the matter?" Lin Feng asked.

Don't go, keep making little cakes for me.

"Hey, hey, hey, I'm just asking for a day off. Why are you asking so many questions?" Uncle Maori said to the repairman, smoking a cigarette and holding a newspaper, while glancing at him.

Want to exploit???
"It's nothing. Something happened at my friend's home and I want to go check it out." Touzi said with a smile.

"Do you need help? We can do it together." Lin Feng pointed at Uncle Maori and said.

Where to go for a firefight?
Take us with you!

Touko: “No, that’s not necessary…”

There are two meetings tomorrow... (End of this chapter)