Conan: This repairman is not very knowledgeable

Chapter 424: Move out!

The plane took off from Tokyo and arrived in Rome, Italy after more than ten hours.

Almost as soon as the plane landed, all passengers were controlled, and the police came in and began to investigate.

"Thank you, officer."

Lin Feng smiled and thanked the police officer in front of him, who chose to release the person quickly after seeing the money.

I haven't used my scattered English for many years, but I can understand it now.

There is no criminal suspicion. For God's sake, let's not waste each other's time. Just leave as soon as possible after registering!
On the way out of the airport, Conan looked back every few steps, still feeling uneasy about the case.

"I bet a hundred bucks they can't find the murderer."

After getting in the taxi, Lin Feng told the driver the name of a hotel and then spoke.

"The bathroom door should have been locked. When the time of death is unknown, even if the police can find a few suspects who have no witnesses, the first thing they have to solve is the mystery of the locked room."

"Unless the murderer was stupid enough to carry the murder weapon with him."

Conan felt that this would be the final outcome.

How could a criminal who had the mind to design a secret room carry the murder weapon with him?

"Don't worry, I have a feeling that we will come across this case again soon." Lin Feng said leisurely, looking at the scenery outside the window.

The road is not as wide as I imagined, and the street feels deserted.

Seeing these Western buildings...

I can only say that it has a strong Roman flavor?
The driver in the front seat was also quite attractive, tall and fat, with a big beard, and he would glance back through the rearview mirror from time to time.

"How is that possible?" Conan didn't understand what this meant.

Where can I get in touch with this case again?

The local police station in Rome?
"I went over to take a look at David's body. There was a tattoo on his wrist. It looked very interesting." Lin Feng said, then took off his sunglasses and looked at the fat face in the rearview mirror with interest.

Your meter is linked to the accelerator, right? You're pedaling it so fast that it's almost like you're going to fly into the sky. Are you charging me the same price as if I were flying first class? ? ?

"Tattoo?"

Conan didn't notice this as he was staring at the throat of the deceased. Besides, it seemed normal for these people to have some tattoos on their bodies.

Like the driver in the front row, it looks like there are...

"We should be able to contact the person related to this tattoo soon." Lin Feng looked at the alley nearby and saw that there didn't seem to be many people. He patted the seat in front of him and signaled the driver to stop the car so that he could go to the bathroom.

"Hurry up, buddy!" The tall and strong driver watched the man in a luxurious suit slowly get out of the car and urged impatiently.

"You come too!"

Lin Feng directly opened the driver's door and grabbed the 200-pound fat man out like a chicken.

"What are you going to do to me?!"

The driver was slapped twice with a confused look on his face, and then dragged into an alley.

Conan leaned against the window, looked at the meter, and then looked at the driver who was covering his head and being "persuaded and educated".

This number is indeed too much...

Soon, the driver with a swollen cheek sat back in the car, turned off the meter, and started driving obediently.

In fact, he didn't think there was any outsider whom he couldn't afford to offend.

But someone who can catch himself with one hand...

He may not be a human, right?

...There was no conversation along the way, and the two soon checked into a hotel.

"Let's go to the Colosseum first tomorrow, and then eat pineapple pizza." Lin Feng thought about it and planned the itinerary for tomorrow.

There are so many random places to visit.

"Pineapple...pizza?"

Conan kept shaking his head.

If you want to be hunted, you don't have to take me with you.

Besides, we are here to help investigate the case. The man named David died on the plane. Since you recognize that tattoo, hurry up and take action!
"Yu Mei will come to pick us up the day after tomorrow morning, and we will go to meet her client together." Lin Feng covered the guy's mouth and explained.

The famous detective chatters on like an old man.

"Miss?" Conan had just learned the client's gender.

"The case seems a bit complicated." Lin Feng doesn't really like cases like this where an old man dies in a family and then there's fighting.

Ultimately it's all about money and power.

After all, if one more brother or sister is sent in, there is one less person to share the money.

"Home, clan?" Conan thought of some families that did not do very formal business.

Being in Italy, he couldn't help but think too much.

"If you're scared, let's finish eating the pineapple pizza and book a ticket to go back." Lin Feng took off his suit and hung it aside.

There are so many twists and turns here.

In fact, no case would take so long.

If it can be solved, it can be solved. If it cannot be solved, it cannot be solved. There are no clues and no evidence, even the famous detective can do nothing.

How big a fish can be caught with a line depends on whether the person holding the line can use his skill.

"What pizza are you eating? Tell me quickly, what does that tattoo mean?" Conan rolled his eyes at the repairman and asked in a serious tone.

"I think that David should be a member of the family we are about to contact."

"Or he may be a subordinate of someone inside." Lin Feng had seen some photos from Yu Mei. It seemed that all members of this family had this tattoo.

Sure enough, once you finally come across a case, you can’t avoid it no matter how hard you try, as it will always be connected in various ways.

However, I am here on vacation this time, so I will leave the investigation to these two famous detectives.

"The commission that Ms. Qiangda took on is related to an inheritance or family power, right?" Conan only listened to the general idea and began to pace back and forth in the room, thinking.

"That's right." Lin Feng nodded casually, leaned against the window and looked at the scenery outside.

This hotel is not located in the city center. It is only five or six stories high. All you can see are two deserted streets in front of you.

The driver who had just been beaten up by me seemed to be eating while waiting for customers.

"Then how many people can inherit these?" The more Conan thought about it, the more excited he felt.

This is the feeling of handling a case across borders!
"Several." Lin Feng said, rolled up his sleeves, took off his tie, and walked out of the door cursing.

When Conan saw the other person's appearance, he immediately leaned over to the window and looked outside.

Outside the hotel, the driver was standing with five or six burly men, pointing at his window on the third floor.

They all used internationally accepted friendly gestures.

Maori Jusan must have seen this scene and rushed out immediately!
(End of this chapter)