Chapter 410 Little Client (Two in One)

"From the looks of you, you should have made quite a harvest."

A few people hurried to the Apollo Sporting Goods Store and came back more than an hour later. Lin Feng stood in the kitchen, drinking coffee and talking.

Since Yumi and the other female police officer did not come back together, the matter should have been resolved.

"Remember the radio car this morning?" Uncle Maori asked as he sat down.

"Is his name Baishang Zhou Ping? The account book on the phone is his?" Lin Feng nodded. That guy called him from morning to night, it would be strange if he didn't recognize him.

"We asked the owner of Apollo, and he said that there was indeed a very strange man who went to his store, but he didn't know anything else."

“In addition to this, we visited several other stores whose names were similar in pronunciation or meaning.”

A Zi tied on an apron and went into the kitchen, speaking while cleaning.

Unfortunately, before any news came out, the police had already found a more detailed copy of the account book in the apartment rented by the reporter.

"Anyway, this matter is over. However, what's the matter with these names in the phone book, and this black spot?" Uncle Maori asked puzzledly as he looked at the names and numbers that Conan had copied down.

"As long as you know the other party's naming technique, you will understand." Lin Feng suggested.

"Aida Ken"

"You are referring to Aida Construction, right, Brother Lin Feng?" Conan asked with a smile as he got another glass of iced juice.

This guy really does act like an elementary school student sometimes.

No, no matter how smart he appears, his tone and so on, he is probably just at the level of a kindergartener. Yuanta and the others have complained about him more than once.

"Aida Construction?"

"So that's how it is. He simplified the names of these companies into human names." Uncle Maori nodded.

What about the · at the end? What does it mean?
"Let's first look at the names without special symbols." After Lin Feng finished speaking, he ran to the side and answered the phone.

"A person's name without any special symbols, this Otokan..." Uncle Maori pondered for a while.

Dadujian Station, Dadujian Stadium, Dadujian Town Committee...

"Since it's an account book, is it the same as the account book that Sister Xiaolan usually keeps, with both income and expenditure?" Conan didn't know how long the confused detective would have to think about it, so he simply pushed it again.

"I see." A Zi nodded, having fully understood the inner meaning of these names and numbers in the phone book.

The black dots probably represent expenditure or income, and the ones without black dots represent the opposite.

"What a trick of the little devil."

Uncle Maori snorted disdainfully, sat back by the window and continued reading the newspaper.

"Hehe..." Conan had nothing to do, so he just sat at the bar and watched the repairman make coffee randomly.

Except for Miss Azi, the others in this room were all idle and had nothing to do...

……

The time soon arrived in the afternoon.

Lin Feng and the other two moved to another location and went to the detective agency to slack off and watch TV series.

"Why do I remember playing this tape last time?" Lin Feng always had a feeling that he had seen it before, and the lines seemed very familiar to him.

"..."

Conan's face was full of boredom, but he had nothing else to do, so he sat on the sofa with his chin resting on his back, watching TV.

Among the three, only Uncle Maori looked serious.

"father!"

At this moment, Xiaolan came in. She shouted several times in a row. Uncle Maori said without turning his head: "Stop making noise, okay? This is the scene where Yoko appears..."

"Isn't this the same scene in Golden Night Demon, where Kanichi and Agong were at the seaside of Atami?"

"Really? How many times are you going to watch this?" Xiaolan said, unable to bear with her old father who didn't even look at her, and turned off the TV.

"Xiaolan!" Uncle Maori was watching the exciting part.

"This is not important. Mom invited us to dinner, why did you refuse? Explain it to me clearly!" Xiaolan asked with a bad look on her face, pinching her waist.

"Well, because I happened to have something to do that day." Uncle Maori said, giving the repairman a look.

This place doesn't work anymore, it's better to go somewhere else.

"Golden Yaksha?"

"It seems that this TV series has never ended?" Lin Feng took the box of videotapes on the table and said.

On the box, there is a statue of a couple, which seems to be a love story.

"Because Ozaki Koyo died during the serialization, the last episode stopped here. Kanichi and Amiya will never have the possibility of happiness..." Speaking of this, Uncle Maori became much more energetic and told the stories behind the scenes.

"Give me a moment!"

Xiaolan stretched out her hand and stood between the two of them.

Don’t think you can get away with the question just now easily!
"I say, Xiaolan, you haven't given up on wanting me to get back together with your mother, have you?" Uncle Maori asked speechlessly, leaning back in his chair.

"Of course!" Xiaolan nodded and said as a matter of course.

"The mouths of these two people are harder than concrete." Lin Feng said with a smile.

When the other party is in trouble or danger, they will still rush forward first. Don't such people have any thoughts in their hearts?

"I'm not being stubborn." Uncle Maori snorted and said stubbornly.

"Besides, every child has this wish, to be able to live with their parents." Xiaolan looked at her father and said helplessly.

"You are wrong about this. Many children don't want to see their parents like this. I am one of them."

A boy wearing sunglasses walked slowly into the office and retorted.

He looked about seven or eight years old, about the same age as Conan, but obviously much more fashionable, with styled hair, a white shirt and vest, and a shoulder bag.

"Hmm... I seem to have seen this face somewhere?" Uncle Maori asked himself with a frown when he saw the other party take off his sunglasses.

"Are you the little actor who is very famous in TV series and movies?" Xiaolan quickly recognized the other person.

Kinukawa Kazuki, who seems to be only seven years old, is a very famous child star.

"..."

When Conan saw Xiaolan praising that guy for being cute, he looked speechless.

"Interesting." Lin Feng looked between the two children and smiled.

If nothing unexpected happens, another accident will happen.

After revealing his identity, Kinukawa Kazuki sat on the sofa as the client.

"Tell me, you famous little actor, what are you doing here in the detective agency?" Uncle Maori didn't take it seriously at all. He asked while picking his ear with his little finger.

"I want you to find someone."

"These postcards are signed by the woman named Atsuko!" Kinukawa Kazuki took out a stack of postcards from his shoulder bag and said with a calm expression.

There was no address on it except the sender's name.

This woman named Wenzi started sending postcards every month two years ago in the spring, and only stopped last winter. "She should be your loyal fan, right?" Xiaolan asked after looking at the content on the postcard.

All that is written above are my thoughts on the performance.

"Really? Since it was sent by a fan, it should be kept well. It's all stained and dirty." Uncle Maori said speechlessly.

The quality of today's actors, regardless of their age, is very worrying.

"There's nothing I can do. I hate them and threw them aside, so of course they turned into this." Kinukawa Kazuki said, turning his head.

"Hate them?"

Lin Feng always felt that the expression of this little guy was familiar.

"Those were not sent by fans, they were postcards written by my mother..." Kinukawa Kazuki lowered his head slightly.

"Six years ago, she cruelly threw me out at the door of the church like trash. These postcards were all written by her."

When Xiaolan heard this, she finally understood why the other party said at the beginning that he didn't even want to see his parents.

"You asked me to help you find someone because you want to meet her, right?" Uncle Maori felt that the child was not speaking his mind.

"Don't get me wrong. I just want to find her and say something. I want to tell her not to come and recognize me as her mother just because I'm famous."

The expression on Kinukawa Kazuki's little face was still very calm.

"I remember now, that tone, that expression." The repairman looked at the little guy and nodded.

That feeling of déjà vu was something I got from some evil scientist who became smaller.

These two-faced arrogant people.

"..." Kinukawa Kazuki didn't know why the young man was so startled, but he didn't care and still looked indifferent.

"How do you know the person who wrote the letter is your mother? She didn't seem to write that clearly." Xiaolan asked curiously.

"When she abandoned me, she left a note with the same name and handwriting as on the postcard," Kinukawa Kazuki explained.

"It's not easy to find her. Now there are only postmarks on postcards, from Hokkaido to Okinawa, everywhere. She seems to like traveling a lot."

Uncle Maori held the postcard with a very troubled expression.

"Then I won't bother you anymore. I'll go find other detectives for help." Kinukawa Kazuki didn't say much and just picked up the postcards on the table.

"Your mother should be in a hotel or inn in Atami now." Conan interrupted Kinukawa Kazuki's actions.

It’s better not to stay idle at home, take on the commission...

"Where is such a thing written here?" Uncle Maori turned his head and asked.

Kinukawa Kazuki was also waiting for an explanation from the man wearing glasses.

"Sister Xiaolan, does this postcard look familiar to you?" Conan held up the side of the postcard with the picture.

He had three in his hand, all with the same picture.

"this is?"

Xiaolan and Uncle Maori didn't realize it at first, until Lin Feng put the box of the Golden Yaksha videotape in front of them.

"Is this the statue of Guanyi and Agong?" Xiaolan said when she saw the only part of the statue's wrist exposed under the blue sky and white clouds on the postcard.

This hand is exactly the same as the one on the box!

"Come to think of it, I seem to have seen this set of postcards. The statues of Kan'ichi and Agong were cut into four pieces. This is the one in the upper left corner," Uncle Maori recalled.

"I think she probably doesn't want people to know where she is, so she deliberately chose this kind of unremarkable postcard." Conan nodded and said with a smile.

This kind of postcard will not be popular in local restaurants or some gift shops, and it is easy for it to be left over.

"How do you know she is in a hotel or restaurant?" Uncle Maori asked the next question.

Even if the statue is in Atami, and this is a local postcard, it is difficult to pinpoint its exact location.

"Postmark." Lin Feng reminded.

If the recipient of a postcard sent from all over the country is a staff member of a place like a hotel, it is very likely that this will be possible.

"Yes, as long as we look at the register, we will know where the guest is from. If we ask the guest to go home and then help mail the postcard..."

Xiaolan nodded. This could indeed explain why the postmarks were always different. She turned to look at her old father and said, "Dad, how about we go to Atami?"

"It's okay to go there, but..."

Uncle Maori approached Kinukawa Kazuki and asked with a little doubt: "If you find someone, can you afford to pay?"

"Well, I will definitely pay you a lot, because I'm different from her, I'm rich." Kinukawa Kazuki said as he turned around and put on sunglasses.

"..."

Lin Feng and Mao Li's family of three, the four of them couldn't take their eyes off the boy's back.

This is the rich man!

"What are you still standing there for? Get things done quickly. Today and tomorrow are the only two days I have free time on my schedule!" Kinukawa Kazuki turned around and said to the few people.

"Nerdy little brat..." Uncle Maori commented.

"Brother Lin Feng, he looks quite similar to Conan, right?" Xiaolan asked with a smile.

"Haha, that's right." Lin Feng glanced at Junchuan who was standing at the door with one hand in his pocket, and nodded.

He is a little brat but he is very smart. Kudo brother has also thrown money at me.

"..."

Conan glanced at the two of them.

It seems like there is a ghost...

……

It was only a few dozen kilometers away. Since the wealthy client had spoken, everyone changed their clothes and prepared to set off immediately.

"You two, don't fight." Lin Feng started the car parked downstairs, in which sat the famous detective and the child star.

Uncle Maori and Xiaolan followed behind in a taxi.

They could have squeezed in, and it wouldn't have been a problem for two adults to hold two children, but the client didn't want to do that and directly reimbursed the car fare on the spot.

"Don't worry, I won't bully him."

Kinukawa Kazuki fastened his seat belt, put on sunglasses, and said with his arms folded.

“……” Seeing the other person’s look, Conan really wanted to give him an injection.

You have to figure it out for me, who is bullying whom? !
"By the way, what do you do for a living?" As the car slowly drove out of Beika Town, Kinukawa Kazuki turned around and asked Lin Feng who was driving.

“He’s a mechanic.”

Conan fished out a wrench from under the seat and spoke.

Well, it's obvious, right?

This thing can not only repair things, but also hurt people when hitting them!
(End of this chapter)

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