Conan: This repairman is not very knowledgeable

In the kitchen, the aftermath work was being carried out. Amuro and the other three were talking and laughing, completely unaware of the situation outside.

"Manager, there is nothing to eat here!" A Zi reminded when he saw Lin Feng pushing the door and walking in.

As expected of the store manager, he didn’t eat enough in the restaurant, so he went back to the kitchen...

"Is the only thing I know how to do is eat?" Lin Feng asked after taking a look around.

You guys cleaned it up pretty well.

"Probably..." Touzi nodded with a smile. After all, she is the type who knows how to eat.

"It's a big deal!"

Lin Feng slammed the kitchen door shut and said seriously.

"???"

Amuro, Paul, and Azi looked at each other.

"My prediction has come true. The red Siamese cat is coming for the Suzuki Group." Lin Feng said when he saw the three of them looking over.

"Where did you get the news?"

"What are they going to do?"

Touzi frowned. The bacteria in the hands of this terrorist organization are very scary and should not be underestimated if they take any action.

But where is the source?

You don't mean to say that the FBI told you, right?
"Just now, Officer Nakamori confirmed with the Metropolitan Police Department that the red Siamese cat had released that bacteria into the smoking room on this spacecraft."

Lin Feng explained to the three people what happened when the red Siamese cat called Suzuki Jirokichi.

"Does the other party have a grudge against the Suzuki Group?" Amuro took off his chef's hat, took a deep breath and asked.

Why target a spaceship?
Choosing a crowded place can cause panic far beyond your imagination.

"I didn't find any information online, so it may have been hidden."

"I suspect that there are people from the Red Siamese Cat on this spaceship now, who have sneaked in in disguise." Lin Feng expressed his suspicion to a public security officer.

"Aren't there police here?" Touzi asked.

"They are here to capture Kidd and want to fight against the terrorist organization..." Lin Feng shook his head when he said this.

Not to mention that we don’t have equipment, even if we do, we still can’t beat them.

"Manager, in my opinion, we should first explain to Officer Megure what might happen, and then wait for support." Toruko thought about it and decided that it would be better to be cautious.

Inspector Megure is more familiar with me, and he will believe it even if I say nonsense.

"Two people have been infected, and the problem happened in the restaurant." A Zi looked worried.

Everyone sat together to eat, the situation was not optimistic.

"Oh!"

The kitchen door was suddenly kicked open, and a man wearing black combat uniform and a helmet rushed in.

"Put your hands up!" The man came with ill intentions, holding an MP5 and pointing it at the people in the kitchen.

This individual combat suit is very professional, and no one would suspect that what he is holding is a fake.

Azi exclaimed, raising his hands along with Amuro and Paul.

After all, we are face to face, so we should give each other some face.

"Officer Megure, the situation has escalated. Now there are terrorists boarding the spacecraft with submachine guns."

"Yes, I was careful, I had his gun in my hand."

The person who just rushed in was startled by a hand reaching out to him before he could react.

The other person was holding a phone in one hand, seemingly talking to the police, and holding his gun with the other hand. A huge force came over him, forcing him to adjust the direction of the gun.

"Release me!"

The terrorist used both hands to try to break free from the opponent's hand and fire a few shots to let the opponent know how powerful he was.

"What's the noise about?"

Lin Feng let go of the phone with his other hand and smashed it directly at the other person's helmet.

"boom!"

A fist, a helmet, and a door frame collided with each other. Although the strength of the three was about the same, someone's head obviously couldn't take it.

"Hit the bull from across the mountain!" Lin Feng looked down at the other party lying on the ground with a weak breath. He could not help but clench his fists and said with a smile.

If you use your elbow to hit him, both your helmet and your head will be smashed.

"Brother Lin Feng, are you okay?"

"Brother Lin Feng!"

Officer Megure's voice kept coming from the phone that fell to the ground.

Even though he would complain occasionally, when it came to the critical moment, he still cared about these brothers very much.

"Officer Megure, I'm fine. These people are well-equipped and well-organized. They must be from the Red Siamese Cats."

Lin Feng picked up the phone and at the same time picked up the fallen terrorist.

"I'm afraid there are other people, Brother Lin Feng, don't act rashly." Officer Megure was worried about the safety of other passengers.

"Don't worry, don't worry, when have I ever messed around?"

Lin Feng comforted the other party, then hung up the phone, stood up and put the MP5 on the table, along with a pistol and a dagger.

"Each of you three can choose the same one."

"..."

Paul was the first to step forward and pick up the dagger.

When he was with Dai Li, he often needed to carry this thing for self-defense, so he was quite familiar with it.

"When I was abroad, I played with a pistol with my friends. I wasted a lot of bullets, but my shooting skills were okay."

Touzi picked up the pistol and spare magazine, and did not forget to say a few words to make up for himself.

"At least when shooting the Frisbee, I was very accurate."

Well, he felt that was not enough and explained again.

"Eh?!"

A Zi was confused when he saw that the two men took the two smallest items and only left a submachine gun for him.

Me, MP5?

"Forget it, Paul, you can just carry this thing and just sweep it when necessary."

Lin Feng stripped the unlucky guy who broke into the kitchen clean.

The bulletproof vest was also given to the tall and strong Paul.

"Boss, don't you need a bulletproof vest?" Paul asked.

Lin Feng shook his head and tightened the zipper of his coat.

The one I have is a piece of high-tech developed by a doctor.

"Manager, what should we do? Since someone is here to control the kitchen, it means that someone will also be there to control other areas."

Touzi only got one helmet, and couldn't help but look at the biased store manager and asked.

As soon as he finished speaking, the terrorist's walkie-talkie rang.

"Report the current situation." A deep male voice came from the other side.

"Cat F has taken control of the cockpit!"

"Cat C has taken control of the Sky Observation Deck!"

"ABCDEF, except C and F, the options are the same." Lin Feng asked for everyone's opinions.

"Um……"

"How's the kitchen going?" At the critical moment, the leader on the opposite side seemed a little impatient and asked urgently.

"It's completely under control. There are only four people here, three men and one woman."

Touzi picked up the walkie-talkie, tried her best to make her voice hoarser, and spoke closer to the guy lying on the ground, talking a little more, hoping that the other party would ignore the code name.

"There's no one in the guest room!"

At this moment, someone on the other end reported, "Well done." The leader successfully covered it up and cut off the call.

"Cockpit, sky observation deck..."

"Then what is the position of this leader?" Touzi looked at Lin Feng.

Where are the most people on the spacecraft now?
"Just now they said they were going to seal off the restaurant and go to the lounge."

"I'll go take a look at the cockpit first." Lin Feng said, then turned around and walked out of the kitchen.

"What should we do?" A Zi looked at Paul and Amuro.

The store manager probably wants to take back the driving rights.

"Sky Observatory, since the enemy has given us the coordinates, there is no way we can pretend we didn't hear it."

Touzi looked at the terrorist who was stripped clean on the ground and couldn't help but smile...

……

"Attention all crew members, please assemble in the restaurant immediately!"

"Attention all crew members, please assemble in the restaurant immediately!"

The broadcast inside the spacecraft sounded, and under the coercion of the other party, Suzuki Jirokichi had no choice but to gather everyone.

"Adjust to autopilot mode, follow me now!"

"Don't have any bad thoughts about me!"

In the cockpit, the terrorist codenamed Cat F pointed a gun at the two pilots and said.

The two drivers, one middle-aged and one young, obediently switched to automatic driving mode. With guns pointed at them, they had no choice.

"Cat F, who gave you your code name?"

Cat F, who was concentrating on staring at the two people in front of him, suddenly heard a question in his ear.

The next moment, the same thing happened and his gun was seized by someone.

The cockpit of this spacecraft is semi-open and does not have the strict door protection of a normal aircraft, so it is easy to enter and exit.

"Da da da da~"

Cat F was obviously much more nervous than the previous one, and fired a volley of bullets directly.

Fortunately, Lin Feng had forced the muzzle of his gun toward the glass next to him.

This damn thing has extremely low recoil and a fast firing rate. The bullets are gone before you can react.

The submachine gun in his hand was out of bullets, and Mao'er F really turned into a cat. He became completely harmless. Lin Feng didn't even give him the chance to draw his pistol. He just hit him with his elbow with a force that could break a tree.

Seeing the other person start to bleed, he went up again and cut off the other person's arm in a few moves.

This "dislocation" is a technique that can forcibly dislocate the opponent's arm. It does not really mean tearing it off like a chicken leg. Of course, repairmen often don't use enough strength and break the opponent's arm.

"Are you still worried?"

Lin Feng saw the two drivers still staring in a daze at the cat F lying on the ground, breathing out but not in.

After thinking about it, he kicked the opponent's legs twice more.

"Crack!"

When the sound of broken bones was heard, the two crew members in charge of driving swallowed their saliva and dared not speak.

"Drip drop~"

The detective badge chimed.

"Moximoxi." Lin Feng greeted the person on the other side with a normal tone.

"What happened? There were gunshots. Are you with them?" Conan asked quickly.

"You wait."

Lin Feng picked up the walkie-talkie.

The leader just asked a question, asking what the gunshots were about. The sound insulation of this ship is really bad.

"Mao'er F, I've encountered a problem here. A driver ran away. I'm afraid I'll have to send someone else to help!" Lin Feng had heard this person's voice before, and he just adjusted it with the voice-changing mask and it sounded exactly the same.

"Remember, if anyone dares to mess around, make them suffer!"

"Cat A, go to the cockpit and help him!" the leader ordered coldly.

He was also reminding his men not to be afraid to shoot, as the most important thing was to control the spacecraft.

"Hehehe..." After hanging up the intercom, Lin Feng smiled.

Hehehe, another one was tricked!
"Be careful, they have installed a lot of bombs inside the airship, and I'm busy dismantling them with Genta and the others." Conan also heard what the repairman said and immediately reminded him.

Of course, the three little ones are only responsible for searching for bombs inside the complex. This kind of simple bomb is dismantled by the dog-headed detective.

"Hiroshi, tell me about the current situation." Lin Feng walked out of the area where the cockpit was located, stood behind the wall, looked at the intersection, and spoke to the detective badge.

"Ok."

"Just now, through the helicopter, at the maintenance port on top of the spacecraft, seven armed criminals broke in."

"Now the two codenamed Cat D and Cat F have been eliminated, and there are five people left in this team." The young man's voice sounded.

"The guy in the kitchen is called Maoer D?" Lin Feng heard footsteps from afar and lowered the volume of his detective badge. His hearing was terrible and he could hear even the smallest sound.

"Yes, I found the plan and the spacecraft blueprints in their computer. Each person's division of labor was written in great detail."

"So what's this bacteria?"

"The other party insisted on gathering people in the restaurant. Aren't they afraid of being infected?" Conan asked.

"Just as you guessed, there are no dangerous bacteria on this spaceship." Hiroki said with a smile.

Kudo Shinichi's brain is still so sharp.

"I knew it. That guy doesn't care at all and just thinks about eating." Through the detective badge, one can seem to see the speechless expression on the dog-headed detective's face.

"Cat F!"

"I am coming!"

"I've been waiting for you for a long time..."

……

"Mr. Amuro, is it okay for you to take the elevator directly up?" A Zi asked Toruko, who was fully armed and wearing a hood like those terrorists.

There must be other ways to get to the sky observation deck on the top floor.

"Don't worry, Mr. Paul. I'll leave Miss Azi to you."

Amuro closed the elevator door, stood in the elevator with three transparent walls, and went straight to the top floor.

"that is……"

He glanced around and found that there seemed to be a small figure flashing inside the complex structure of the spacecraft.

After a moment, the elevator stopped and arrived at the sky observation deck.

"who is it!"

Cat C was pointing a gun at four black-clad bodyguards and was about to force them to go to the restaurant when the elevator suddenly opened, startling him.

It's clear at just one glance that these people's combat qualities are not high and their positioning has serious problems.

"The old man from the Suzuki family said that his bodyguards are all at the sky observation deck. I'm here to help you." Toruko walked out of the elevator wearing a mask, raised her submachine gun, pointed it at the four bodyguards, and said, imitating the voice of the unlucky guy in the kitchen.

"It will indeed be easier with more people." Cat C smiled when he heard this.

These four were well-trained bodyguards hired by the Suzuki family. They were not ordinary people. He was a little worried when he entered the narrow elevator alone with a gun in hand.

"..."

Seeing the other party driving four bodyguards and exposing his back to her, Touzi became a little suspicious.

"Be careful, there are some traps on this observation deck, don't get caught!" Cat C turned his head and reminded with concern.

"rest assured."

Touzi approached slowly. The other party pointed the gun at several bodyguards, so he couldn't just pull the trigger.

The best way is to...

Suddenly, a pair of arms hugged Cat C from behind... (End of this chapter)