Conan: This repairman is not very knowledgeable

Chapter 75 Witch
"Brother Lin Feng, what do you mean?!" Officer Mu Mu was enlightened and figured out the crux of the problem.

Indeed!
Regardless of whether you are left-handed or right-handed, it is normal for you to turn around and face the wall and wait when you see the target approaching.

If those marks were left by the prisoner's right hand...

"Yes, that's it."

Conan used Lin Feng's voice to tell Officer Memu his latest inference and then hung up the phone.

Xiao Ai wore a cartoon hairpin on her head and was constantly observing the famous detective's condition.

……

In the evening.

Lin Feng went home, put on comfortable sportswear, and drove to Suzuki's house.

"Has everyone remembered today's riddle?"

"Do you want me to say it again?"

The eccentric beauty host on the radio told boring riddles at the end of the program and called on listeners to send in more letters.

Even though the repairman was in good health, he couldn't help but feel chills all over after listening to it for the second time, and he hurriedly turned off the car radio.

"How many letters have I sent?"

"There are twenty seals, right?"

Lin Feng parked the car next to the convenience store and threw another letter into the mailbox.

Why do I feel more and more like this is a scam?
Dr. A Li said a few days ago that he entered a new online chat room, and there was someone in it who was paying to buy the radio host's autographed photos.

This can't be a trap, can it?

At this moment, two high school students walked out of the convenience store.

"Why did you buy the envelope?"

"Have you heard of that radio host lately?"

"Is it the one you said before that he keeps telling bad jokes?"

"Yeah, I've seen that radio station's promotional poster before, it's really exciting!"

"Really?"

The high school student who bought the envelope gradually turned red and his tone became excited, but his voice became lower and lower, making it difficult to hear clearly.

Lin Feng looked at the two young men who were whispering and drifting away, and couldn't help but smile.

It seems someone will always fall for it!

That's right, the harder things are to get, the more precious they are.

It's definitely not something the host set up on himself, no way...

……

Nine p.m.

Lin Feng burped and drove out of Suzuki's house.

This dining experience was still very good.

Needless to say, old friends Sonoko and Ayako were warm and friendly, and kept asking themselves if they had eaten enough.

President Suzuki...

How should I put it, this good old man became very interested when he talked about fighting and martial arts.

It seemed that there were very few people at home who could talk to him about these things. He had a very good attitude towards Lin Feng and walked him to the car before saying goodbye reluctantly.

As for Mrs. Suzuki.

The repairman said that although he is not a womanizer, he still doesn’t have a wife who can’t handle it. . .

A famous high school detective who did not want to be named commented on Lin Feng like this before he became a child:

"His face and smile are so confusing to women of a certain age."

Lin Feng drove the car to the parking lot by the river and changed his clothes in the car.

He wanted to get some exercise tonight.

...at midnight.

The night was dark and windy, and the cold wind howled.

A hooded man in black, with his hands in his pockets, walked into a bar, lowered his head and walked quietly to the door of a private room.

"Who are you!" As the box door was pushed open, several shirtless strong men in the room stood up. Under the influence of alcohol, their faces turned red and they shouted arrogantly.

However, the other girls who had drunk a lot of wine still remained rational. They felt that something was wrong in the atmosphere. They looked at each other and hid in the corner.

In a smoky bar like this, it's not surprising that anything will happen. The old fritters know what to do.

"I heard that you are very well-informed." The man in black raised his head, revealing his face wearing a mask and sunglasses, and said coldly.

"What do you want to know?"

A middle-aged man sitting on the sofa, always as steady as Mount Tai, with a slightly fat figure, waved his hand to interrupt the shouting of his men, crossed his legs, lit a cigarette, looked at the man in black blocking the door, and pretended in his heart Calm.

It shouldn't be that guy.

Will not.

How could anyone memorize it like this? . .

"I heard that a strange guy appeared in Mihua Town recently. I want to find him." Lin Feng leaned against the door of the private room and said in a changed voice that was as cold as a knife.

"Odd, strange guy?" The middle-aged man was a little confused, not knowing who the other party was referring to.

"The Wolf of Rice Flowers." Lin Feng gave the answer directly.

"Who is that???" The middle-aged man tilted his head with a question mark on his face.

What rice flower wolf?
Who is that?

It sounds such a sentimental name.

This is a place that sells all kinds of dark side information, not a detective agency responsible for finding cats and dogs!

"Find him within three days." Lin Feng did not say what would happen if he could not be found. He believed that the other party would understand.

"Yes!"

The middle-aged man was so frightened by the other party that he stood up immediately, with a respectful look on his face, and nodded honestly.

"Boss, is that the one just now?" The younger brother next to him helped the middle-aged man sit down and asked after swallowing his saliva.

His facial expressions, movements and words had confirmed that he had guessed who the other party was.

"Have we done anything bad recently?" The middle-aged man wiped the cold sweat from his face and asked the younger brothers.

"It's not like we've always stopped doing things like fighting and killing."

"Yes, it's all equal exchange."

"Fair, very fair."

The middle-aged man nodded and said with a sigh, "Let everyone under you be honest!"

"Three days."

"No, within two days, tie up that stupid rice flower wolf and throw it in front of me!"

After Lin Feng walked out of the box, he glanced at the booth next to him.

"kindness?"

Sitting on the booth was a tall lady with fair skin and beautiful waves.

She is wearing a light-colored business suit, rich and generous, wearing high heels, a pair of brown sunglasses, and a pack of women's cigarettes in her hand, like an urban beauty who has just come to the bar to relax after get off work.

The other party looked at the various men and women in the bar, raised his red lips slightly, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and took a sip of the foreign wine with ice on the table.

Lin Feng hesitated for a moment and sat across from him.

"It's not the behavior of a gentleman to come uninvited." The woman put her slender white fingers on the rim of the cup and said with a smile.

"I am indeed not a gentleman." Lin Feng said while staring at the other person's face.

"It seems that you know who I am." The woman lit a women's cigarette, put her hands on her chin, and stared at the man who wrapped herself tightly in front of her.

"Who wouldn't know the famous witch?"

(End of this chapter)