Conan: This repairman is not very knowledgeable

"You, what do you mean?!"

Banba Sougo was frightened by the look in the man opposite him, but he immediately realized that as a grown man, what was there to be afraid of?

"Just eat well when you eat, especially when someone else is treating you." Lin Feng said as he finished eating the sushi in front of him.

Conan took the initiative to hand over the remaining half of his meal and said, "Please stop talking. Someone will really beat you to death just for eating."

"Well, as long as Detective Maori can tell the real from the fake, I don't care. After all, I grew up by the sea, and I know a lot about seafood, unlike some faker."

Kusumoto Ryuhei shrugged and said seemingly nonchalantly.

"I heard that the boy was an honest boy who wouldn't take even a hundred yen more."

"You two want to take the 100 million yuan directly." After Lin Feng continued, he felt a little better and started to output directly.

"How can you say that? Miss Zhuangtang wanted to give me the lottery ticket to thank me for saving her life in the car accident."

"It's okay for me to accept this money." Kusumoto Ryuhei swallowed and said.

"When I was taking a shower, you all saw how big the scars were from saving people," said Banba Sougo, gesturing.

This question is very poisonous.

If you don't answer well, you will easily fall into the trap.

The upright young man came to ask for the reward for saving his life...

"Ahhhhh!"

Conan shouted again at this time.

Uncle Maori looked speechlessly at the noisy little kid beside him.

"That's strange. Brother Lin Feng just said that the scars on a person's body won't get bigger as they age. Is that true?" Conan asked curiously.

"..."

Kusumoto Ryuhei and Banba Sougo both looked at the little boy with glasses with nervous expressions.

"I see."

"The scar from second grade should be no more than 30 centimeters from armpit to armpit, right?"

Uncle Maori finally figured out why Lin Feng and Conan said before that they would know it was not these two people after looking at the scars.

Mr. Baogu, the butler, whose scar was only a dozen centimeters long, indeed became the number one suspect.

"What's the next question?" Lin Feng asked.

"Gali..." Conan reminded quietly.

"By the way, your two explanations about this nickname are also enough to make someone want to beat you up." Lin Feng nodded and said.

One said it was Gali, which is homophonic with "study freak".

One said that he was too thin and his bones made crackling sounds.

"What does this nickname mean?"

A Zi asked curiously, why is it the store manager's turn to solve the puzzle today, and why is Mr. Maori still not sleeping?
It had been a long time since she had seen the famous scene of the sleeping detective's reasoning.

"The boy's favorite drink is ginger ale, and his favorite foods are sushi and fried noodles. Every time he eats fried noodles, he will put a lot of red ginger on the plate."

After Lin Feng finished the last bite of sushi, he revealed the hidden message given by Zhuang Tang Hu Tao.

"I've never heard of such a thing!"

Cold sweat finally broke out on the faces of these two people.

Sure enough, there are still details that have not been made public...

"Gali, the condiment for sushi, is made of sliced ​​ginger pickled in sweet and sour sauce?" Xiaolan showed a surprised expression.

Could it be that the boy's nickname was because he liked this?

"That's right, Sister Xiaolan, you can turn around and take a look at Mr. Baoya's sushi." Conan nodded and said innocently.

I asked Miss Zhuangtang to add more ginger. "I thought his portion was ginger sushi..." Lin Feng said speechlessly.

I ate them all...

The attention was suddenly focused on himself, and Mr. Baoya looked nervous.

"What did you say?!"

"Is the genuine product right here?"

Kusumoto Ryuhei and Banba Sougo were also very surprised.

"Why didn't you admit that you could get 100 million yen?"

This is still the issue that the two are concerned about.

"I absolutely cannot accept that kind of money. If I hadn't told Miss Walnut to stay there, she wouldn't have had the car accident."

"So, I think it would be nice to stay with her..."

It can be seen that Mr. Baotani still feels very guilty.

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"Miss Zhuang Tang knew clearly that the young man would not accept the money, but she still chose to make it public on TV. Do you know why?" Lin Feng asked.

"Perhaps she hopes to use this action to force someone around her to confess his identity to her as soon as possible." Conan gave the answer.

"Sure enough, Miss Zhuang Tang already knew it." Xiaolan nodded and said.

"I think her late father would not rest in peace unless he found someone worthy of his trust."

Lin Feng said this, stood up and looked out the window.

It's easy to hide this kind of thing from an ordinary person who has no connections and is unable to move around easily, but it's simply a dream to hide it from a rich and powerful young lady.

If you throw some money at me, I can dig out the wealth of several generations back from you.

"Mr. Baogu, Miss Shoutang is waiting for an answer in the room." Uncle Maori looked at the butler.

"No, it's all because of me..."

If it were so easy to get over the hurdle in his heart, he would have confessed long ago.

"It's okay, I can tell Miss Zhuangtang on your behalf!" Conan jumped out and said.

"I'll go too!" A Zi raised his hand again.

What a great ending to this story!
"In short, we can't just watch these people impersonate the boy in our memory for money." Xiaolan looked at the two people opposite with unfriendly eyes.

"I understand. I'll confess now!" Mr. Baotani also felt that there was some danger in this farce. He made a decision immediately and ran out of the restaurant.

"It's like going to the execution ground." Lin Feng walked to the other side, put his hands on the shoulders of the two counterfeits, and said with a smile.

"You, what do you want to do?!"

Both of them felt as if their shoulders were being crushed and screamed in pain, but no matter how they twisted their bodies, they could not escape the control of the people behind them.

"That..." Uncle Maori wanted to stop him, but after Lin Feng looked over, he immediately gave up the idea.

Anyway, I won't really die, it's better than me suffering...

"Manager, are you sure they are breaking the law?" A Zi asked worriedly. If it is not considered a crime, it will be very troublesome.

"They pretended to be other people and wanted to defraud 100 million yen." Lin Feng casually labeled the two men as fraudsters, and seeing that they were not honest, he put more force on them.

"help me……"

"..."

Conan felt that the two men were about to be crushed to death by the repairman.

Uncle Maori moved his shoulders and felt pain just by looking at them.

At this moment, Inspector Megure and his men who were on wait rushed in.

Is this room torture or forced confession? (End of this chapter)