Conan: This repairman is not very knowledgeable

"If you want to help call an ambulance, I still agree." The proprietress shook her head and said.

"This is the real big sister." Lin Feng gave a thumbs up in praise.

Look, what does it mean to shop till the end!
"You're joking. I've studied law and I know how to solve problems legally." The proprietress said with a smile.

"Yes, is that so..." Uncle Maori didn't know what to say for a moment.

Probably just like Lin Feng, always talking about triggering the self-defense mechanism.

"As expected, it still has to be charcoal fire!" Lin Feng sighed as he looked at the sizzling barbecue.

"It's amazing that you can still eat..."

Uncle Maori turned his head from time to time and looked at the dark road outside the door.

No matter who wins or loses, there is a high possibility of violence.

"It's okay, I've already sent a message to Xiaolan and the others to come here for barbecue." Lin Feng said that he had recruited powerful thugs, so we can eat with peace of mind.

As for the treat.

Brother Kudo, please!

"You're really thoughtful." Uncle Maori heard this and took a big sip of beer.

Wait!
If Xiaolan comes, how can I chat with the boss lady?
……

Ten minutes later.

There were shouting and cursing outside the door, which sounded very harsh in the dark and quiet street.

It seems that the group of gangsters arrived first.

Sure enough, this time there were more than four people, it doubled to eight. They were all dressed similarly and looked like annoying guys at first glance.

“I think this is the right store.”

“That’s the name of the store.”

Before they rushed through the door, they suddenly heard several discussions behind them.

This group of people looked young, there were boys and girls, and there was also a little kid wearing glasses, who seemed like he was easy to bully.

"Excuse me, who are you?" Hattori, who almost blended into the environment, glanced at the glowing sign and looked at the young people at the door.

They came with bad intentions, holding baseball bats and iron rods in their hands.

"Get away from here." A yellow-haired man said, shaking his hands as if he was driving away something dirty.

"..." Conan also looked up at Hattori's face.

It’s really dark!
"Oh, it's really in there!" Sera walked to the door and took a look inside. He saw two people eating barbecue and a woman with a knife standing next to them. She looked so scary.

"I told you to get out of here!" The yellow-haired man swung a baseball bat, trying to hit Shiliang who was standing in front of the store.

"Isn't it too much to use this thing against a high school girl?" Amuro reached out and grabbed the bat, and began to lecture her.

"Girl?"

Huangmao was a little confused.

I have little education, please don't lie to me!
"There are eight of us, including Conan, there are six of us in total, how should we divide it?" Sera did not explain anything to the stranger and started discussing the distribution issue.

"..."

Conan glanced at the guy.

Why did I even include myself in this...

"Of course, first come, first served!" Hattori groped in the dark and quietly found a wooden stick nearby. While he was speaking, the sneak attack had already been successful.

He is going to be two shades darker than Amuro, and in this environment, he also has a natural advantage.

"I've been overtaken!" Sera immediately launched an offensive.

There are not enough people to share the spoils, how can we not fight for them?

"How about it? The support we called for is great, isn't it!" Uncle Maori boasted to the proprietress after hearing the screams outside the store.

"Thank you for your help." The lady boss thanked them. Although I didn't know who was outside, they seemed very powerful, especially the black figure holding the wooden stick, who came and went without a trace...

"Hasn't things in Tokyo been pretty quiet during this period?" Lin Feng asked while eating.

I haven't heard of any signs of the rise of evil forces.

"Yes, thanks to that guy, the situation has indeed become much calmer. There are only stray dogs like this wandering around now." The proprietress said with a smile. One could sense from her words that she was quite disdainful of the gangsters outside the door.

When one person sees blood, the remaining seven run faster than rabbits. Now everyone is like this.

He has no power and no money, so he can only go out and scare ordinary people.

"That one?" Uncle Maori burped and looked puzzled.

This lady is indeed a gangster...

"Yes, he's a well-known urban legend in the Tokyo area. Just hearing his name will make bad guys tremble." The proprietress smiled with an indescribable emotion on her face.

Like respect or worship, it's hard to tell...

"The Dark Knight." Amuro, who had solved the problem, walked into the store and helped say the name.

The others followed him in.

The barbecue smelled really good, and everyone's stomach started to growl.

"It's him." Uncle Maori, a little drunk, nodded.

How could someone not know him?

"That's right. Anyone who is targeted by him will never have a good ending, no matter how great the person is."

"That's a man who chopped his way through an entire street!" The proprietress really wanted to meet her idol.

"..." Lin Feng paused while eating meat.

Is this an insider from the industry?
"How come I don't know about this?" Uncle Maori burped.

The media reported only the portrait and said how terrifying the voice was.

It's so fake. How scary can a person's voice be?
Like a devil crawling out of hell...

In fact, this depends on the scene. If the other person steps on your neck...

"I also heard it from others. That night, blood flowed like a river, and there were broken limbs everywhere!" The proprietress put the kitchen knife in her hand aside and said seriously.

"what?"

"You are talking about some horror comic, right?" Hattori sat at the table nearby and said to Lin Feng and the others.

I know how good this guy is.

But you're exaggerating a bit.

If that were the case, the police would have started a frantic pursuit long ago.

"comics?"

“Believe me, that scene was definitely more terrifying than you can imagine. The guy who licked blood on the tip of the knife would feel nauseous and his face would be full of fear when he talked about it.” After the proprietress finished speaking, she walked back to the kitchen with the knife.

"They are all rumors. You can't believe them completely. If such a thing really happened, the police wouldn't be so calm." Seeing that no one else was talking, Amuro spoke first, refusing to admit that the incident had happened.

"That's right, it sounds terrible."

"It must be fiction."

He Ye and Xiao Lan both nodded.

"It's delicious." Lin Feng just focused on eating without even looking at Hattori and Conan's eyes.

"Enjoyed!"

Uncle Maori was also drunk and drank four or five glasses of draft beer.

Fortunately, there was no one else in the store except the boss's wife for this gathering, otherwise, who knows what kind of incident would happen... (End of this chapter)