Conan: This repairman is not very knowledgeable

Chapter 706: Aboveboard
"That was the one I saw on the news at the airport just now, right?"

"Yes, the boy named Apollo is her brother. As for the man next to him, he is his sister's former coach."

Conan nodded and took the note from Uncle Maori and began to translate.

The ringing bell woke me up

I am a long-nosed wizard living in a castle.
The only thing I could use to fill my stomach was boiled eggs that were as cold as corpses.

Finally, just eating the pickled cucumber is enough
By the way, let's order a cake for celebration.

The bell rang again and aroused the hatred in my heart
Let's put an end to it all, pierce the snow-white back with two swords
"Throughout..."

"What does this mean?" Xiaolan took a breath and felt that this was like something from a horror story, which was creepy.

"The child said that the man who foreshadowed the murder called this note his apocalypse." Conan took out the camera he carried with him to take a picture and kept a backup.

"In other words, this piece of paper contains his plan to kill people." Lin Feng could still recall the case.

This seems to be a criminal act by some psychopath targeting the lawn queen.

"Don't worry about it, it must be a prank by some lunatic." Uncle Maori waved his hand and advised everyone not to take it seriously.

"I have already promised the child that I will send this to New Scotland Yard." Conan felt that this was not a simple prank.

"I also need to buy some souvenirs for Yuantai and the others." Lin Feng walked towards the shop next to 221b.

"Brother Lin Feng, wait for me!" Xiaolan also wanted to see if there were any gifts on the list.

"..."

Twenty minutes later, the two men walked out of the store, having filled their backpacks.

"I say, what are you planning to do with all these things?" Uncle Maori felt that these two people were suspected of reselling them.

"There are also Sherlock Holmes-shaped lollipops." Lin Feng shared one with everyone. From big to small, there was nothing they couldn't make in the store, except what you couldn't think of.

After a few words, the four of them took a taxi and headed towards New Scotland Yard.

No matter whether it is true or false, since you have promised them, you have to send them to the police station.

"What an ugly teapot..."

In the car, Conan was speechless when he saw Lin Feng take out a colorful teapot with a black shape on it from his backpack.

"There's a black cat lying on the lid. The clerk said this teapot is very spiritual." Xiaolan explained kindly.

In short, this cat is not very three-dimensional and it is indeed not very good-looking...

"Who are you going to give this to?" Uncle Maori looked at the repairman.

You must really dislike that person...

"How about giving it to Amuro?" Lin Feng thought about it and came up with a candidate.

Just say this is the teapot used by Sherlock Holmes.

"He will be very happy..."

……

Outside London Police Station.

Conan went in with the note, and after a few minutes, he ran out with the note again.

"What's going on? Aren't you going to hand it over to the police?" Uncle Maori asked.

"Many people inside received the same note, they were all children," Conan explained.

The police station is now filled with children and their parents who received the notes.

I heard that it was a dark-skinned man with a hat and braids who was handing out these notes to children in various places such as the roadside and parks.

"He also whispered in the children's ears that someone was going to be murdered in London."

"It's right in front of you." All the children in different places heard this, which means...

"That is to say, there is a possibility that a large number of people will be killed all at once." Conan said with a grim expression.

"Mass, large-scale murder?" Xiaolan asked in disbelief.

Terrorist attack?

"So, the man planned to commit the crime in a crowded place, but where these children gather..." Uncle Maori thought, looking at the London Metropolitan Police building in front of him.

Blow this up???
"Oh, Wimbledon, everyone will probably be watching the tennis match on TV!"

Xiaolan did not follow her father's train of thought and instead thought of the Queen of Grass. At this time, the Wimbledon Tennis Championships was probably what everyone was most concerned about.

"It's too late to buy tickets now." Lin Feng said after looking at the time.

There seems to be some finals today. I guess I won’t be able to buy tickets even if I wait in advance, let alone buy them at the last minute.

Of course, there are ways to sneak in.

"In addition to Wimbledon, there is also the Tour de France, and the two events are broadcast at almost the same time."

"I saw a lot of kids wearing bicycle helmets in the police station. They probably wouldn't choose to watch tennis, but would be more likely to watch a cycling race."

Conan shook his head. There was a conflict between the two events, and both were quite intense.

There is no way to ensure that all children go to watch tennis matches.

"Maybe he wants to make some big news and let everyone see it, like in places like the British Museum or Buckingham Palace." Uncle Maori finally shifted his target from the police station in front of him and considered those famous attractions.

"In short, let's go to where the crowd gathers first, maybe we can find something!" Conan said, pulling Lin Feng and running, preparing to act separately.

"You have an appointment to have dinner with Ms. Diana tonight, don't forget it!" Xiaolan shouted to the two of them.

"Don't worry, Lin Feng won't forget to eat." Uncle Maori said speechlessly.

……

"As expected, the best strategy is to split up and gather intelligence. However, I have no idea what will happen and where."

Running to another street, Conan saw Lin Feng standing in front of a bakery and couldn't help but pull him.

“There are so many people lining up, it makes people curious.”

Lin Feng wrote down the name of the store and continued walking forward.

But the people waiting in line are all tourists, it feels like an internet celebrity store.

"Are you listening to me..." Conan asked with a pair of dead fish eyes.

"I'm sure you can handle it."

"I just heard that there's something exciting going on at MI6. Do you want to go?" Lin Feng was somewhat tempted and asked for the Dog-Head Detective's opinion.

"MI6?"

"When did you get involved with them again?" Conan looked puzzled.

Can we just watch this excitement casually?

Are you sure you won't be caught?
"Hongshu is monitoring many more targets, far more than you can imagine." Lin Feng took out his phone, operated it for a while, and put it away again.

"Are you guys secretly monitoring me?" Conan asked with a sidelong glance at the other party.

"In secret?"

"Are you kidding me?"

"We are watching you openly."

(End of this chapter)