Conan: This repairman is not very knowledgeable

Seeing his driver looking as if he was facing a great enemy, Lin Feng didn't know what to say.

You can't tell him what Toru Amuro does, right?
It doesn’t seem impossible…

Thinking of this, Lin Feng said, "This Mr. Amuro is an undercover."

"Undercover?"

"He's undercover in our coffee shop?"

Paul was stunned when he heard the answer.

It’s just a coffee shop. Does it need a corporate spy to be stationed there?
And I make desserts, cut bread slices, and make coffee there every day...

"Boss, is he coming for you?!" Paul suddenly remembered the identity of his boss.

It would be terrible if the identity of the Dark Knight were ever to be exposed, and no matter how many good things you did, it would be useless.

"I guess so, but not entirely." Lin Feng asked Paul to relax and drive carefully.

The FBI is also involved.

If any other FBI agent came into contact with Lin Feng, Amuro would not be so concerned and would at most send someone to monitor the area.

But the opponent is Shuichi Akai.

"I see. Because you've had contact with the FBI, you've attracted intelligence personnel from the public security department, right?"

"But, isn't this too dangerous?"

Paul still thinks Mr. Amuro is a dangerous person.

These intelligence agents are different from the police officers in the Metropolitan Police Department. They will do anything to get what they want.

Maybe one day when they can’t find out anything, they will just kidnap the person.

"Haha, I think that guy is more interested in the sleeping famous detective now." Lin Feng said with a laugh.

The one you should be careful of is the guy who gives others injections behind their backs.

In the current situation, the FBI has not appeared recently, and Amuro is probably very confused, but there is always a feeling that there is something wrong with Lin Feng and Maori Kogoro...

……

the other side.

Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department.

"Brother Maori, what's going on with this recorder..."

Inspector Megure couldn't help but scratch his head.

Of course, as a man who never takes off his hat, he was just scratching his head.

The police checked the recorder over and over again, but there was no content in it.

Even the victim's fingerprints were not found, they looked exactly like new ones.

One can't help but wonder if it is true as Kogoro Mori said, that this was used by the deceased Saito Kiyokawa to record.

"You ask me what's going on..." Uncle Maori also put his fingers on his chin, frowned and thought hard without saying anything.

I was called over by Officer Megure for questioning just because of this matter.

But who can tell me what I say when I sleep?

"Brother Maori, this is not your plan, is it?" Inspector Megure closed the office door and asked.

Did you place the recorder to deceive the murderer?
You should have told me this kind of thing in advance, but you only told me after you had already cleared the game?
"I guess so……"

Outside the office, Conan and Xiaolan were waiting for their old father to come out.

"Officer Takagi, is there something wrong with that case?" Conan grabbed Takagi who was hurriedly passing by with documents in his hand.

Judging from Officer Megure's expression, he didn't seem like he just wanted to chat, and for ordinary matters, there was no need to ask uncle to rush to the Metropolitan Police Department immediately.

Takagi looked around and saw that there were not many people around. Only Conan and Xiaolan were waiting outside the office. He immediately whispered about the recorder.

The murderer in this case, Tsuyoshi Shirakawa, was quite honest, as if he had become a different person.

He was no longer as timid as before, and explained all the details clearly, with a cruel smile. More than once in the confession, he mentioned the sinister and vicious Saito, and even left a recorder.

"There are no fingerprints or any content on the recorder. The inspector wants to ask Mr. Maori about this matter..."

What Officer Takagi said was even more detailed than what Officer Megure said to Uncle Mori in the office.

“No fingerprints or recordings???”

Conan was stunned. He saw with his own eyes the repairman take down the ship model, and then took out a recorder that was turned on but had no power.

At that time, I just smiled as if I had seen through everything!
How could there be nothing in there?

"It's like this. Officer Megure thinks it might have been put there by Mr. Mori to deceive the murderer." Officer Takagi said with a smile.

Conan's expression is so interesting, a little dull.

"Yes, is that so? Maybe it was played by someone who had been to the villa before, hoping to record some dirty laundry on the victim..."

The Elementary School Student of Death had already guessed the truth of some things, but he still tried his best to explain.

There is no need to think about it, it must have been Lin Feng who did it.

He must have found a dead recorder in the villa at some point and pretended to deceive me into thinking that the recorder was placed in the living room by the victim.

"Now that you mention it, it's true that many people don't hide their dislike for Saito Kiyokawa." Officer Takagi felt that what Conan said made sense.

After all, the recorder is out of battery, so it's normal that Mr. Maori doesn't know what's in it.

I never thought that the famous sleeping detective, who is always rigorous, would make a mistake. However, it turned out to be a blessing in disguise.

After watching Officer Takagi knock on the door and enter the office, Xiaolan lowered her head and asked Conan with some concern: "Dad, should he be okay?"

If it was Dad who made the mistake, I don't know if he is responsible.

"The criminal has already confessed, everything will be fine." Conan nodded with a smile.

It's really not a big problem.

After Takagi entered the office and told Conan his guess, both Inspector Megure and Uncle Mori felt it made sense.

"Inspector, if I did that, I would definitely tell you." Uncle Maori nodded repeatedly.

That’s right, it wasn’t a recorder that I put there, and I was asleep…

"I see……"

Inspector Megure was speechless when he saw that his brother Mori knew nothing about anything he asked.

Fortunately, in normal life, you won’t fall asleep and lose your memory for no reason...

……

late at night.

In a dilapidated warehouse.

Toruko drove over, and today was the place that Gin had found.

"It seems that we meet more frequently recently." After getting out of the car, Toru Amuro said to Gin who was leaning against the car smoking.

"How's the matter with the Dark Knight going?" Gin took a deep puff of cigarette and asked.

"That guy seems to have never appeared since the last incident." Amuro Toru said truthfully.

"I will provide you with a safe house in Tokyo. The things inside will be used to kill that guy. There will be absolutely no problem."

Gin threw the cigarette butt on the ground, stomped it out with his foot, and said coldly.

"..."

Toru Amuro took a look at the footprints and cigarette butts on the ground.

This guy really doesn't care about these things at all...

"Did you hide an atomic bomb in that safe house?" (End of chapter)