Conan: This repairman is not very knowledgeable

"You think I don't dare, don't you?"

Kamizumi Sadao held the pistol tightly and asked with his eyes wide open.

"If you had the guts to kill someone, Ms. Zhuchuan's father would not have committed suicide in the guest room."

Lin Feng stood up, faced the gun, and said with a smile.

She was harassed again and again by a disabled old man, who even took up residence in a room in the annex and knocked on her door every day to beg for mercy.

If Ms. Zhuchuan's father had the courage to kill someone, he would have been thrown out long ago.

When he heard the words of the fake reporter opposite him, Kamizumi Sadao's pupils shrank slightly.

This is really true.

I didn't even touch the huge sum of money I had finally earned, and was just waiting for the storm to blow over. Who would be willing to kill someone and go to jail?

Moreover, my father is quite powerful. No matter how many children there are in the family, he will not ignore me.

"But, whether you fired the gun or not, the fact is that I was pointed at by a gun, so..."

As soon as Lin Feng finished speaking, he seemed to teleport and came to the side of Shangzhu Zhenwu at an incredible speed.

His current painting style is not something that these ordinary people can understand.

"Oh!"

Kamizumi Sadao was frightened, fearing that he would be kicked unconscious like that little brother, so he immediately fired a shot in panic.

The gun was not aimed at anyone, he just wanted to scare the other person.

"..." When Conan saw the shooting, he knew in his heart that this guy was definitely in trouble.

as predicted.

The repairman kept smiling as he slapped the man. The dog-headed detective even saw two teeth flying out of Kamizumi Sadao's mouth along with blood.

Like a spinning top, after being whipped around for a circle, Kamijuma Sadao, who was holding the pistol tightly, was hugged by his younger brother behind him.

This guy was quite resistant to blows, but his steps were a little shaky, and he didn't faint directly.

"Go up, big brother!"

He had indeed drunk quite a bit of alcohol, yet he still dared to come forward and show his loyalty in this situation.

A young man with the same yellow hair as Zhu Zhenwu came forward, swinging a switchblade in his hand, looking very powerful.

"..."

Lin Feng really hates this kind of guy who shows off his skills.

It started from the time when that guy licked the dagger with his tongue.

"Teach him a lesson, Yoshino!" A group of people helped Sadago Kamijuma back off, and did not forget to cheer for the young man who was showing off his skills with a switchblade.

"Look at me!"

The yellow-haired man named Yoshino rushed forward with a knife in hand.

Lin Feng dodged away.

Yoshino rushed in front of the Mori father and daughter.

"..."

Uncle Maori and Xiaolan had a tacit understanding. One of them grabbed one of his arms, and then each of them punched Yoshino in the abdomen at the same time.

"It's really scary..."

Conan felt a chill in his heart when he saw the yellow-haired man lying on the ground unconscious.

If this were me...

No, how could I be beaten...

While the Dog-Headed Detective was daydreaming, the fight had already started on Lin Feng's side.

These people are very weak, none of them can fight, they can scare ordinary people, or do some mental work, commit fraud, etc...

Xiaolan stood guard at the door, looking down at a guy who was struggling to climb out.

"Uh……"

The man simply laid his head on the ground and pretended to be dead.

You can’t fight if you’re dead!
"The next step is..."

Lin Feng took out the headphones from his pocket and put them on.

There was a phone call on the other end, and the person being called was intelligence agent Hiroki.

"Cough cough." After being beaten up, Kamizumi Sadao coughed up two mouthfuls of blood foam.

He felt that he must have broken several ribs and lost two or three teeth.

This guy was so scary. When he hit people, the sound of crackling was so loud that it was dizzying.

It's like playing a game. What's next?!

"Yoshino Keijin, stealing, robbery, causing disability, participating in fraud... This guy's resume is really impressive."

Lin Feng walked to the yellow-haired man who had been KOed by Maori father and daughter, and sighed.

"Who is Tetsuji Hashimoto?" Lin Feng asked loudly when he heard Hiroki mention the next person's name.

“……” Shangzhu Zhenwu glanced towards the door of the suite.

"Yes, it's me!"

The man who was lying on the ground pretending to be dead raised his hand weakly.

"You are quite timid. Apart from joining in fights, the most serious crime you've committed is fraud." Lin Feng said.

"Yes!"

Hashimoto agreed and continued to lie on the ground pretending to be dead.

As I said, you can’t fight anymore once you die!

They spoke one by one, and finally it was Shangzhu Zhenwu's turn.

"Well, Mr. Kamijuma, do you agree with the repayment amount I mentioned earlier?"

Lin Feng was too lazy to explain his crime and asked directly.

Borrow one and return three, that's very reasonable.

"I'll find a way. I'm afraid there's no way to get such a large sum of money in a short period of time..."

Kamizumi Sadao now truly believes that the other party may have evidence of his crime.

But how can I raise 1 billion yuan by myself?
"Yeah."

Lin Feng nodded to show his understanding.

Kamizumi Sadao had just breathed a sigh of relief when suddenly, her hair was grabbed forcefully and she was forcibly dragged towards the balcony.

It really hurt, but he didn't dare to resist.

"Hey!"

Conan shouted, this guy wouldn't want to throw someone down.

"This matter is actually very simple. If you kill someone, you must pay for your life. If you owe a debt, you must pay it back. Since you killed my client, you should compensate me, right?"

Lin Feng pulled Shangzhu Zhenwu out of the house, looked at the parking lot downstairs and asked.

Seven floors is not low.

"I didn't kill anyone, he committed suicide. I will compensate you, I will compensate you!" Kamizumi Sadago struggled in fear and began to constantly defend himself.

This TM nonchalant attitude is really scary.

Even if you want to kill a chicken, you still have to muster up your courage and be ruthless. What's the point of this!
"I think we should let him go door to door to apologize, pay compensation, and finally surrender to the police."

Uncle Maori had already rushed to the window and stopped Lin Feng and said.

Killing people is absolutely unacceptable.

"I'll do as you say, everything you say!"

Shangzhu Zhenwu had no other thoughts at this time. He just wanted to agree first and decide whether to surrender or not later.

At this moment, a high-end black car drove up downstairs of Beihu Hotel and stopped in the parking lot downstairs of the annex. A middle-aged man walked into the annex with two bodyguards.

"You'll have twenty-four hours."

"If you don't do it within twenty-four hours, you will be missing forever, do you understand?" Lin Feng let go of his hand and asked.

"..."

When Uncle Maori heard his disciple blatantly threatening the criminal in front of him, he opened his mouth but said nothing.

Who can stop him?

"I understand, I understand. I will definitely collect enough money." Kamizumi Sadao covered his head and nodded repeatedly.

"It just so happens that your rich father is here, explain everything to him clearly."

"Mr. Maori, let's go."

Lin Feng said this and turned around to leave, calling out to the mustache detective.

Uncle Maori glanced at Kamizumi Sadao and followed him back into the suite.

Every evildoer will receive his due punishment… The repairman carried his tool bag and walked out the door with Maori’s family of three.

The four of them walked to the elevator, which just happened to reach the seventh floor.

With a beep, the elevator door opened and a slightly fat middle-aged man stood inside with two men wearing sunglasses.

The two sides looked at each other and exchanged positions without any conversation.

"Is he a friend of Zhenwu?"

The middle-aged man tidied up his sparse hair and looked at the countdown above the elevator, wondering.

That shouldn’t be the case. Where would such a normal friend come from?

Thinking of this, Kamijuma Taizo shook his head and walked to the corridor with his hands behind his back.

Look at what this annex has become, with graffiti of various colors everywhere!

"It hurts!"

"Don't pretend to be dead, the person is already gone!"

"Brother Shangzhu, what should we do next?"

Walking to the open door of the luxury suite and seeing the scene inside, Kamijuma Taizo couldn't help but frown.

There is a strong smell of alcohol. He must have ordered some food and drinks from our inn and was drinking with his friends.

After drinking too much, this group of people started fighting?

This gang was beaten so badly.

"Brother Shangzhu, at the door..."

Someone inside the house reminded Shangzhu Zhenwu that someone was standing at the door with his hands behind his back watching.

"Come with me!"

Kamizumi Taizo had a serious look on his face, and after he finished speaking, he went straight to the next room.

"puff!"

Kamijuma Sadago spat out the bloody ice in his mouth and limped out.

The Kamizumi father and son went into the clean room next door to talk.

"What happened today?" Kamijuma Taizo asked, suppressing his anger.

Ever since this son started his own "business", there has been no peace, and even the family business has run into problems.

"I also want to ask you, what kind of reporter are you looking for, where is he, and who are those three guys with the children!"

Kamizumi Sadao was very sure that the person in front of him would not beat him to death, so he immediately became more high-profile.

"reporter?"

"I'll find a reporter for you?" Yasuzo Kamizumi was almost laughing at his son's anger.

Everyone is cursing, just deal with it calmly, I will find a reporter for you.

The three people with the children should be the people we saw in the elevator just now.

"Could it be that……"

Kamizumi Sadao's face changed. He took out the phone from his pocket and looked at the call records.

It was definitely my father's number, and the voice was exactly the same. How could this be possible...

The next moment, the phone screen flashed and became unclear.

After a few seconds.

When I checked again on the 28th, the call records and other things were completely gone!

"You bastard, explain it to me from the beginning!"

When Kamizumi Taizo saw the constantly changing expressions on his son's face, he knew something had happened. He became more dignified and started to scold him.

"An hour ago, I received a call from you, saying that you had asked a reporter to interview me and release some positive reports when necessary..."

Shangzhu Zhenwu talked about Lin Feng and his gang.

The injuries on everyone were caused by that terrible guy.

He really seems like a ruthless character who kills without blinking an eye.

"..."

Ten billion yen, and you have to turn yourself in to the police.

Upon hearing the other party's conditions, Kamijuma Taizo frowned and walked to the window with his hands behind his back.

This is simply asking for too much.

Normally, if you turn yourself in, they won't ask you to pay three times the amount...

……

"Brother Lin Feng, this matter should be over, right?" Xiaolan asked while holding Conan in the car.

The man agreed to all the conditions.

"I'm afraid it's not that simple."

Uncle Maori shook his head slightly.

The guy at the elevator door just now should be the father the repairman mentioned, the owner of Beihu Hotel.

"Smart people know what to do." Lin Feng said.

According to the methods he has shown, no one should be foolish enough to act recklessly.

Is it an ordinary person who can investigate everyone in such detail, catch their weaknesses, and even set traps by changing voice during phone calls?

Of course, Lin Feng didn’t know that the most frightening thing was Hongshu’s remote control. The scene of erasing phone data would really make people feel cold all over.

"Little boy with glasses, help me get the phone book out of the storage box." While waiting for the traffic light, Lin Feng called out to the Dog-Head Detective.

Do you enjoy sitting on your lap?

"..." Conan glanced at Lin Feng secretly.

If you can't learn well, who cares if you call me a kid with glasses...

Conan found the phone book and searched for a pen in it.

"Hirukawa's family, is this the phone number?" Conan flipped through the phone book and found a customer's contact information.

Having said that, the people above are really...

"Draw a frame on it." Lin Feng nodded, and the car continued to drive towards Beika Town.

This is definitely not my own problem. There are simply too many scattered customers, and the probability of accidents will also be higher.

Uncle Maori couldn't help but pursed his lips when he saw the phone book.

If I had written down the names of those clients in a notebook, I wonder how many of them would still be alive.

Well, most of those who are still alive are in prison.

There are quite a few people who are smart enough to want to serve as witnesses.

Another customer had an unexpected family accident, and the atmosphere in the car was a bit depressing.

After Lin Feng sent the three of them home, he didn't run around but drove straight back home.

After the accident of the Suzuki family's airship, the number of people monitoring him increased from one to two.

Amuro really cares about this.

The other party should be very clear about my schedule today.

Oh, I won’t eat tonight!
This cook must be severely tortured tomorrow!
……

Sure enough, Amuro, who was hiding in a corner dressed in black, not knowing what mission he was carrying out, received a report from his subordinates.

The public security people found out where Lin Feng went.

Cupido Hotel.

However, the details are still unclear.

"I understand. Be more alert tonight." Amuro agreed.

Since he went out with Mr. Maori's family, it should be an open matter without a doubt. Further investigation will probably yield no results.

"Who are you?"

"FBI?"

"still……"

After hanging up the phone, Amuro stood in the dark, constantly thinking about various possibilities.

"Om~"

The phone vibrates.

It was a message from the store manager whom he had been following closely.

[Prepare more ingredients tomorrow morning] (End of this chapter)