Conan: This repairman is not very knowledgeable

Chapter 403: I'll stab you next time?

"Who sent you the text message?" Lawyer Fei asked curiously.

"Look." Lin Feng pulled up the message sent by Teacher Mao Li and showed it to everyone.

It's very brief, and the content is just "help", and there are typos.

"..."

Uncle Maori looked at the change in his hand and felt that the repairman was not there to save him, but to take his life.

Last night, while tied to the sofa, he reached for the phone and, just before he peed his pants, he sent a message for help.

But, no response...

Now, I have changed my pants and here you come.

Conan laughed twice and instantly figured out what was going on.

"Forget it, forget about him, Yukiko, let's go out for a big meal and go shopping for clothes!" Lawyer Fei was too lazy to think about it, and left the office chatting and laughing with Yukiko.

"what happened?"

Lin Feng saw Teacher Mao Li who suddenly became very depressed and asked in confusion.

"Uncle, look at this!" Conan took out a flyer from his pocket and handed it over.

"Our restaurant is holding a challenge event. As long as you finish eating certain dishes within the specified time, you can get a free meal..." Uncle Maori looked at the introduction of this restaurant.

The dishes look very good and have a high-end feel.

As long as someone can finish a certain dish, everyone at the same table can get a free meal.

The three members of the Maori family all looked at the repairman.

"Where did you get this?" Lin Feng took the restaurant flyer, looked at it and asked.

"Genta asked me to show it to you before, but I forgot about it and kept it in my pocket." Conan was speechless.

I hope this confused detective can cheer up after eating...

"How about, do you want to challenge it tonight?" Uncle Maori looked at Lin Feng.

“Nothing will happen to this restaurant, right?”

Lin Feng had a bad feeling...

……

At night, Xiaolan did not participate in the challenge of the three people because of club activities.

Lin Feng ate voraciously. The portion given in the challenge was very large. Most people could not finish it, but for a glutton, there was nothing to worry about.

"Please introduce more shops like this to me in the future."

The repairman took a sip of Coke, burped and said.

These stores are becoming more and more trendy recently, with a lot of activities at hamburger and fried chicken restaurants, which makes foodies ecstatic.

"To be honest, I was full after just ten minutes." Uncle Maori looked at Lin Feng's stomach, with some confusion on his face.

It’s the same as if you didn’t eat anything. Where did all the food go?

"Heh..." Conan regretted taking out the flyer.

This guy's appetite is getting bigger and bigger. So many people are watching him eat, and they even take pictures and hang them on the wall...

"It's a blessing that nothing happened to this restaurant."

It was not until he got on the return train that Lin Feng breathed a sigh of relief and said.

Such a long time has passed, even if someone died, they probably wouldn't be called back.

"It's not likely to get into trouble." Uncle Maori started reading the newspaper.

I don’t know if there’s any news about idols on it, so I read it very seriously.

Conan rested his chin on his head and looked out the window. Maybe he was worried...

"The next stop is Nishisu-Mita. Please change trains at this station for the Ayaka Line~"

The radio in the train sounded.

Soon, they arrived at Nishisu-Mita Station and Lin Feng and two others got off the train.

"Hey, something seems to have happened?" Conan pointed to two men on the other side who seemed to be pushing and fighting.

"Just pretend you didn't see it. Mind your own business and you'll live longer." Lin Feng began to educate him.

I had a full meal today, so I went back early to take a shower, and then went to the cocoon to beat up Gin. "Really? Why are we fighting in the station?" Uncle Maori looked at the train that had already started beside him speechlessly, and was ready to step forward to stop it.

This behavior is really too dangerous.

"Hey, stop fighting!"

Uncle Maori shouted loudly and walked over.

Two men in suits appear to be fighting over a backpack.

The one who had the upper hand, a man with short hair and looking very young, pushed the middle-aged man opposite him away with force.

A "tear" sound.

For some reason, the backpack strap that the middle-aged man was holding was torn easily. His hands were empty and he fell backwards.

A scene that no one expected happened.

The middle-aged man's body fell onto a piece of waterproof cloth that looked impermeable.

But this piece of waterproof cloth was not as strong as imagined, and the thin rope used to tie it loosened.

"what!"

Just as the middle-aged man slipped and was about to fall to the platform, a hand grabbed his collar and lifted him up.

"How is he? Are you still alive?" Lin Feng rescued the man with one hand, threw him aside and asked.

It was almost, just a little bit, and I almost had to go to the police station again.

We really have to be on guard against this god of plague and god of death at all times.

Sure enough, there is no such thing as a free meal in this world...

"Are you OK?"

Uncle Maori squatted down and checked on the frightened middle-aged man. The man seemed to be really frightened, trembling and unable to speak.

The matter is a bit serious. This is no longer a small dispute. Let's call the police to handle it.

"Conan, call the police and get an ambulance."

Uncle Maori threw the phone to the Death Elementary School Student and turned to look at the young man holding the backpack.

The other party kept clenching his fists and staring at the middle-aged man who almost fell from the building.

This matter is a bit strange.

……

"Mr. Mori?"

"Are you really Mr. Maori?"

"The famous detective?"

The person who came to the scene to deal with the dispute was a middle-aged police officer named Goto.

He seemed a little excited to meet the legendary sleeping detective.

"It seems that we still need to find some gimmicks to solve the case." Lin Feng nodded and said.

For example, this miraculous case of solving a case in one’s sleep.

In comparison, let alone myself, even Yumei, an outsider who doesn't understand detective reasoning, would rarely notice it.

"Or, I'll stab you next time?"

The detective looked at the repairman and asked.

"The person who almost fell from the building was Mr. Keisuke Furuta, 42 years old, an office worker who lived nearby and took this train home every day."

"The other party is Mr. Hideki Sugimoto, 27 years old, an office worker in Tokyo."

Both of them were taken back to the police station by their subordinates. Officer Goto casually told them about the case because he met Kogoro Mori.

"Hey, Officer Goto, why does Mr. Furuta keep shouting that Mr. Sugimoto wants to kill him?" Conan asked, looking up.

Before getting on the police car, Mr. Furuta had regained his spirits and kept shouting about this matter.

"Well, there seems to be traces of a ballpoint pen piercing Mr. Furuta's hand, and we also found the ballpoint pen in Mr. Sugimoto's pocket."

Officer Goto shook his head and said.

Mr. Furuta stole someone's backpack on the train. No wonder this happened...

(End of this chapter)