Conan: This repairman is not very knowledgeable

The next day, at Polo Cafe.

Toruko took a leave of absence and didn't come, but Conan came quite early.

"Hattori?"

"What is that guy doing here?" Lin Feng was curious about where these two people were going to reap lives.

"He said he came with Kazuha to see the cherry blossoms, but I always felt like he had other things to do." Conan was also a little puzzled.

"Maybe he just came to reminisce about the past with that woman named Kudo." Lin Feng said with a smile.

"Hey, hey, hey..." Conan was speechless. Seeing that Xiaolan had already gone downstairs, he also ran out of the coffee shop and went to school.

"Manager, do you feel that Conan is much smarter than other children?" Miss A Zi brought a cup of coffee to the manager who had nothing to do all day and asked.

"No, he's not as smart as Yuan Tai." Lin Feng really loves his good-for-nothing brother...

……

Touzi took a day off and had a rare chance to sleep in.

He himself did not expect that the work intensity at Polo was so high, and the boss was like a glutton...

I have to have a meeting with Gin starting at noon, and after the meeting in the afternoon, I have to arrange the next tasks with the public security department.

In the evening, I have to go to the bar where I work part-time to contact a certain target person.

"Ding~"

The notification sounded, it was Miss A Zi who sent the message in her spare time from her busy schedule.

The newly developed cake was well received and sold out before noon!

"Ding~"

Another phone rang.

This time it was Gin who informed him of the meeting place at noon, which was another abandoned warehouse in the suburbs. It was likely that he wanted him to investigate and contact some new target.

The Black Organization is also quite unkind. Whoever has the ability will suffer...

"Ding~"

The third phone also rang.

Before he finished his breakfast, Feng Jian, a subordinate from the public security department, sent a message. It was a secretly taken photo of Lin Feng. He was sitting in the store as usual, with nothing different.

"..."

Toru Amuro responded one by one using different tones.

Adjust your mood and continue to be undercover!
……

in the afternoon.

"Boss, why did that guy ask for leave?!"

This was the tenth time that Lin Feng had heard this question today. He laid on the table and waved his hands, not wanting to talk.

It’s so comfortable to sit by the window in the sunshine at this time of year.

Touzi gained a large number of fans in a short period of time working at Polo, among which the largest number of people came to buy sandwiches. The production process was indeed very careful, and the products were much better than those purchased in bulk.

"Really? You're so listless at such a young age. You should find a job." Uncle Maori, who was sitting opposite me, said while flipping through the newspaper boredly.

His children all went to school and he had nothing to do.

"That's right." Lin Feng nodded, and then continued to lie motionless on the table.

"..."

Conan, Ai and the three little ones came back from school and happened to pass by the store. They walked back to the glass window and looked at Lin Feng and Uncle Maori.

"Could these two people have been sitting like this for a whole day?" Xiao Ai looked at the two people and found that their condition was consistent with her guess.

"I'm not surprised..." Conan chuckled.

"Strange, that big brother is not here today?" Yuantai noticed that the new chef with excellent cooking skills was not in the store.

"Brother Amuro has taken a day off today." The dog-headed detective explained.

Maybe he asked for leave and found another job?

If I were a chef, I would definitely quit if my boss ate like that...

"Conan, hurry up, let's get the game disc and go to the doctor's house!" Ayumi called out to the dog-headed detective who was still in a daze. It seemed that several people had made an appointment to go to the doctor's house to play games again.

"That sister Bella taught me a lot of interesting knowledge..." Mitsuhiko had a good impression of Paul's academically gifted sister. He brought a lot of extracurricular books today and wanted to discuss them with her.

"What are those little devils talking about..."

Uncle Maori was speechless when he saw that the three little ones had deformed their faces by pressing them against the glass window.

"They were discussing whether we couldn't find any jobs recently..."

……

a few days later.

Lin Feng met Hattori who had come from far away to admire the cherry blossoms.

“The cherry blossoms are so beautiful!”

"That's right. There's also a Sakura Festival going on. It's so lively. I really came to the right place!"

He Ye and Xiao Lan seemed very happy and kept looking at the scenery around them.

"As soon as I heard that you wanted to come and enjoy the cherry blossoms, I immediately put down my work, rented a car, and took you to the mountain!" Uncle Maori stood aside and took credit.

"Good good."

Xiaolan nodded repeatedly.

I have no idea what kind of job my father has.

"Those guys only care about food and drink, and don't care about the cherry blossoms at all." Uncle Maori turned around and complained to three people.

Really, just looking up at the cherry blossoms is worth the money I spent on renting the car!
Sure enough, with Lin Feng taking the lead, they only cared about eating...

"Hey, has someone been watching you 24 hours a day recently?" Hattori couldn't help but turn his head and look around when he heard the repairman's words.

This is too exaggerated. Are they filming a movie?

"Why haven't I heard of this..." Conan asked while eating glutinous rice balls, looking up.

Who is targeting me?
Are you going to be exposed?
"I want to remind you that there are a lot of people around here, so don't discuss random things, or you might get caught by someone." Lin Feng reminded.

"You really don't need help?" Hattori asked with a frown.

Being targeted by someone must mean that someone is suspicious of you. This is not a good sign.

"It's okay, I'm not from that organization." Lin Feng said, and ran to the fried noodles stall next to him that was emitting a fragrant aroma to queue up.

"It's a wonder he can still eat..." Conan was speechless.

This person doesn't have any tension at all.

But who is watching him?

FBI?

It seems that the other party already knew his identity.

As the Dog-Headed Detective was thinking, his attention was attracted by Xiaolan, who was holding a windmill nearby.

"call!"

"It's just a windmill, why are you in a daze?" Hattori noticed Conan's eyes and couldn't help but teasing.

Because there are five adults and one child. When they came here just now, they were still sitting in someone else's arms...

"What the hell is that to you!" Conan turned his head.

“It really disappeared!”

"It's as if I was taken away by a Tengu!"

Hattori was about to say something when his attention was attracted by the sound coming from Uncle Mori.

There was a young monk who was saying something in a very excited tone.

"The money in the temple must have been eaten by the Tengu." Lin Feng walked over with a huge portion of fried noodles.

The money was actually spent by an old monk, and the young man, who was kept in the dark, finally picked up a knife.

With so many people here, it would be unreasonable if there was no murder or something like that... (End of this chapter)