Conan: This repairman is not very knowledgeable

"Conan, you are such a thief!"

"That's right, he actually brought a video game console with him secretly."

After finishing their meal, the three little ones took the room cards given by Lin Feng and slipped into their room.

"thief?"

"Game console?"

Conan woke up drowsily and put on his glasses with a confused look on his face.

These three guys were talking about something random.

"Strange, there seems to be no game console." Yuantai looked around the TV and then at the bedside, but didn't find anything fun.

"Why would I bring that kind of thing..." The Dog-Headed Detective was speechless.

I was busy defusing the bomb yesterday, and I also dealt with the remaining mercenaries late at night. Isn't this more fun than any video game console?

"But Brother Lin Feng said that you stayed up late playing video games." Ayumi looked puzzled.

"..."

Conan was too lazy to explain, he just got up and went to the bathroom to wash up.

Just play with these three funny guys.

"Ling ring ring~"

Suddenly, the phone rang. Conan hurried out and found the three little guys watching cartoons in front of the TV and ignoring his call.

"Moshimoshi, Sister Xiaolan!"

The dog-headed detective shouted with great energy.

"Yeah, yeah, I get it. I'll go downstairs to eat in a minute!"

It was Xiaolan who called and asked him if he wanted to come downstairs for breakfast.

"Ahem, I think this topic might be a little too serious, but, Conan..." The three kids looked at each other, and finally Mitsuhiko spoke with a light cough.

"serious???"

Conan put down the phone and glanced at the three people. He didn't know what serious things these three guys who watched cartoons would say to him.

"Conan, why do you speak in that tone when talking to adults..."

As a real elementary school student who dares to pounce on the criminals, Yuantai has many doubts about the usual performance of the Dog-Head Detective.

"Which tone?"

"Hahaha, haven't I always been like this?" Conan scratched his head and said with a dry laugh.

"No way, it's obviously different in front of us, so weird."

Ayumi recalled how Conan defused the bomb yesterday. The feeling of being torn was too severe.

"When facing adults, another spoiled personality is activated. It's unbelievable."

"We also asked Brother Lin Feng about this."

"He said you have schizophrenia, and that it was Haibara-san who diagnosed you." Mitsuhiko said with an incredible expression.

"Hehe... She's just an elementary school student, not a doctor."

When people are speechless, they will really laugh, and Conan is like that at this moment.

These guys have nothing to do and they really give themselves some weird illnesses.

"But, Brother Lin Feng said that Huihara also has schizophrenia, and her other personality is a doctor or something..." Yuantai felt that the symptoms of these two people were a bit serious.

"Really? Maybe that guy with a kind face who treats you well might be some kind of devil behind the scenes." Conan had already put on his clothes. He glanced at the three little ones and hinted at someone in his words.

"You mean, Dr. Agasa?"

"???"

……

"As soon as I saw the other party pointing guns at everyone, I couldn't move."

Inside the restaurant, several young people were sitting together discussing yesterday's hijacking.

Yesterday in the restaurant, Xiaolan was very sure that she could deal with the leader who was holding a pistol casually all the time.

However, seeing another mercenary holding a submachine gun next to them, there was nothing they could do. If the other party hooked his finger, no one knew what would happen.

"Indeed, in that situation, even if you are not afraid of death, you still have to consider the safety of others." Hattori nodded in agreement. Occasionally, facing a situation where criminals hold hostages is the most troublesome.

Even if the probability of winning is not low, it is difficult to make a decision.

"You're not afraid of death yourself, why are you worrying about what others are doing?"

Lin Feng couldn't help but sigh that these two high school students with high fighting skills were really kind-hearted.

"What are you talking about? What if I'm not dead, but the hostage is dead?" Hattori said speechlessly.

"You caught the brutal criminal, and the victim was vindicated. Everyone is happy."

Lin Feng analyzed rationally.

“……” Xiaolan scratched her head.

"I advise you not to be too kind."

“Although kind-hearted people always survive to the end in TV shows and movies.” Lin Feng finally finished his meal and said with a burp.

"Well...Brother Lin Feng's perspective is always weird." Yuanzi was still thinking about the hostages and the criminals.

"maybe."

"If the criminals have hostages and ask you to lay down your weapons, what will you choose to do?"

Amuro, who was eating and listening, suddenly raised his head and asked.

"Just choose with confidence. I will help you get revenge. Don't worry about not catching the murderer." Lin Feng said with a smile and promised everyone.

But not all guys with guns are as gentle as yesterday's mercenaries.

Just like what Lin Feng and Kaito said, if you want the antique Buddha statue, the simplest and most efficient way is to put on a silencer in the middle of the night and kill everyone in the temple.

"What murderer?"

Conan suddenly appeared and stood beside everyone and asked.

He only heard Lin Feng's words and didn't know what everyone was talking about.

"I'm going to start new special training for the two of them." Lin Feng said to Hattori and Xiaolan.

"what?"

"Special training?"

Hattori and Xiaolan had just heard about this matter.

"Forget about Hattori." Lin Feng said after thinking for a while.

"why?"

Hattori looked puzzled, his kendo skills still needed improvement.

"I don't like detectives." Lin Feng pressed Hattori's face back and said bluntly.

"Then can I participate as a member of Polo?" Amuro asked with a look of great interest.

At the table next to him, Paul, who was chewing slowly and trying to learn from him, was stunned and looked at Mr. Amuro's body.

No matter how skilled he is, he certainly can't take the beating!

"I don't like cooks either." Lin Feng also refused.

Who wants to give you special training, you damn undercover public security agent.

"..."

Amuro couldn't help but clench his fists secretly.

If you have the guts, don’t eat it!

After I return this time, I will definitely conduct a more thorough investigation and surveillance on you.

You are really a hidden talent, manager!
Amuro, who was thinking secretly, was suddenly patted on the shoulder.

"Mr. Amuro, could you please tell me how to make a sandwich like that?"

The person who wanted to learn from him was Mingmei.

"Of course, that's not something that needs to be kept secret." Amuro nodded and agreed with a smile, and then talked about the recipe of the signature sandwich.

"..."

Lin Feng glanced at Ming Mei and said nothing. (End of this chapter)