Conan: This repairman is not very knowledgeable

Chapter 32 Three Questions
"Don't be angry, mom and dad are really worried about you." Kudo Yusaku said with a smile to his eldest son who was lying on the sofa with a speechless face.

"Yes, Shinichi, if we hadn't talked to the doctor on the phone before, we wouldn't have known that such a big thing happened to you." Yukiko, who had regained her beauty, nodded.

"So, you devised such a hateful prank?" Conan was still not prepared to pay attention to the dramatic parents.

During this day and night, I was almost frightened into having a heart attack. It was really too much.

"I just wanted to test your detective skills, and everything turned out to be exactly what I thought. You followed the clues I left and found this place step by step."

A somewhat proud smile appeared on Yusaku's face.

"dong dong dong"

Just as the old father was holding up the mask in his hand and introducing his new work, Night Baron, there was a knock on the door.

"Here you go, the meal I ordered before must have arrived, right?" The doctor touched his head sheepishly and walked towards the door.

"Still so greedy..." Conan couldn't help but hold his forehead.

The doctor must have entered the room about ten minutes earlier than me, but he actually took advantage of this time to call and ask for something to eat?

As the door opened, a cold voice sounded, "Is this the meal you ordered?"

Conan thought the voice sounded familiar and turned his head to look over.

Just this glance sent chills all over his body, as if his consciousness was shrouded in endless darkness, and his brain shut down instantly.

Gin!

"We want it." Dr. Ali looked at the unusual-looking man in black pushing the dining cart in front of him, and then turned to look at Conan sitting on the sofa.

Dressed in black, with long silver hair, what's going on...

"Doctor, run away!" Conan yelled, regained his consciousness, jumped up from the sofa, and reached out to block his parents who were still nagging.

Dr. Ali had a look of panic on his face when he heard this, but just when he was about to make a move, a pistol with a silencer was pressed against his head.

Gin had a sneer on his lips, held the doctor at gunpoint and entered the room, "Let's go inside and talk."

After closing the door.

Gin hit the fat old man in front of him on the head with the butt of his gun.

Dr. A Li closed his eyes, blood flowed from his head, and he passed out.

"Doctor!" Conan's eyes widened and he stood in front of his parents. Forced by Gin, the three of them retreated all the way to the window.

Seeing that there was no way to retreat, Yuzuo took a step forward, walked in front of his wife and children, and asked in a deep voice: "Who are you!"

"Kudo Yusaku, a world-class mystery novelist, I heard that you entrusted a few rats to investigate our affairs everywhere." Gin's eyes became more and more murderous.

Conan raised his head and figured out why Gin was here.

I'm afraid it's not because I exposed Kudo Shinichi's identity, but because my father's secret investigation of that organization was exposed!

Kudo Yusaku remained silent.

"Should you take the poison yourself, or let me do it myself." Gin smiled coldly, pointed the black muzzle at the family of three, reached out and took out three capsules from the pocket of his windbreaker, and threw them to the ground.

"I'll take it, please don't hurt them." Yuzu bent down, picked up the three capsules on the ground, threw them into his mouth, and swallowed them.

"husband!"

"No!" Conan took a step forward, wanting to scratch his old father's throat.

When Yusaku's mouth was bleeding and he was confessing his last words.

Looking at this tragic scene, Gin suddenly sighed, "That's it, Kudo, you'd better leave here."

He could understand why Yuzu wanted to do this.

This is indeed a scene that is likely to happen in the future in the eyes of the other party. Conan turned his head and looked at Gin.

"Lin, Lin Feng!"

"you!"

Lin Feng tore off Gin Jiu's face and pulled the voice changer off his collar.

Yuzuo sat up straight after looking back at Lin Feng, who shook his head helplessly. The doctor who had been knocked unconscious also stood up.

At this time, the warm atmosphere when the parent-child games were finished was no longer in the room, and was replaced by depression.

"Lin Feng, we can continue the previous topic." Kudo Yusaku sat on the sofa, with his hands crossed, his face calm and his eyes serious.

Lin Feng glanced at the heavy-faced Conan, walked to the window, and said, "This is a very large transnational organization."

"The representative color of this organization is black, and most of its members wear black clothes when they act. We can call it a black organization."

"It has deep connections in the political, medical, scientific, economic, etc. circles."

"This is why you stopped me from finding someone to investigate, isn't it?" Yuzuo asked.

"That's true. Anyone can be a friend, and anyone can be an enemy. Blind belief will send you to the guillotine." Lin Feng nodded and sat next to Conan.

"Kudo, don't you have many things to ask me? You can ask three questions today."

"Who are you...?" After Conan regained some energy, he immediately asked the first question.

As soon as he said this, the Kudo couple and Dr. A Li also looked at Lin Feng.

"I'm just an ordinary guy trying to get to the top of the mountain."

"Of course, I often do some unusual things at night. You can think of this as a way for me to obtain various information." Lin Feng said with a smile.

"Do you know the specific information about that drug?" Conan put the second question on the drug.

"Its name is APTX4869. As far as I know, it is still in the research and development stage and there is no antidote." Lin Feng shook his head.

Conan lowered his head, his glasses reflecting the light in the afterglow of the setting sun, and an unknown smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Do you really think I should leave?"

The third question sounded like it was asking about something completely unrelated to the black organization.

Lin Feng suddenly smiled and said, "Since you asked this question, it means you already have the answer in your mind, doesn't it?"

After saying that, Lin Feng took off his black windbreaker, walked out of room 301, returned to his room next door, rolled up his sleeves and started eating a big meal.

It's too tiring to pretend to be an expert. As expected, it's more fun to watch a movie and eat at the same time.

Ten minutes later, there was a knock on the door, and Lin Feng opened the door with a chicken leg in his hand.

A certain detective walked into the room with his hands in his pockets.

He walked all the way to the window, with a confident smile on his face, turned around and asked, "You will always stand by my side, right?"

Lin Feng ate and looked over.

That little figure stood under the sunset, with that kind of action and smile, it just made her lips full.

In contrast, Lin Feng, who felt that he had failed to show off, immediately asked three questions angrily:
"Who are you?"

"Do I know you well?"

"Do you believe I should call the police?"

(End of this chapter)