Conan: This repairman is not very knowledgeable

"..."

Yoshikichi Ooka's eyes moved between Lin Feng and Kaitani Takako, and he was thinking about what kind of death message he should leave behind.

This death must not be in vain!

"What are you looking at!"

Miss Kaitani hated the way the other person looked at her.

"Click~"

Suddenly, there was a sound of a door lock being turned outside the reception room.

The voice was very soft, and at least it was certain that the other party was the type who didn't want to say hello before entering the room.

"Don't make any noise." Lin Feng pinched Ooka Zenkichi's mouth and reminded Miss Kaitani.

"He lives alone."

Kaitani had a nervous expression on his face. He left the door of the reception room ajar and listened to the noise outside.

The door of the house was opened, and Lin Feng could hear the other party's voice clearly.

"Well……"

Ooka Zenkichi still didn't want to die. Although his mouth was covered and he couldn't make any sound, his lower body was struggling violently, hitting the floor with a bang.

Call the police, please, no matter who you are, call the police!

The footsteps finally stopped outside the reception room.

Miss Kaitani took a step back, picked up the vase beside her, and held it up with a fierce look on her face.

Whoever you are, come on!

“……”Lin Feng didn’t know why the situation had developed to this point.

I feel like I'm watching the birth of a murderer...

The Kaitani lady was even prepared for a double kill.

"Ooka Zenkichi, prepare to die!"

The next moment, the person outside the door seemed to have finally prepared himself mentally. He pushed the door open and shouted loudly.

The door of the reception room was ajar, with light coming through and some movement. The other party thought he had made no mistake, and that was indeed the case.

"and who are you……"

Lin Feng looked at the figure wearing a black raincoat and holding a sharp knife, then looked at the person holding the vase.

It seems that he is also here to kill old man Ooka Zenkichi.

"Me, you, you guys?"

The person under the black raincoat revealed his true face. He was an ordinary-looking middle-aged man. He looked at everyone with astonishment on his face.

Then he turned around and prepared to run.

"If you dare to run away, you will be charged with murder."

Of course Lin Feng didn't want to let him leave without knowing the reason, so he threatened him directly.

“…” The middle-aged man paused, turned around, and didn’t dare to leave.

It seems that the two people in the room have similar goals to mine and can chat with each other.

"Come on, tell me the story between you two." Lin Feng let go of Ooka Zenkichi, waved his hand, and motioned for him to come and sit together.

Miss Kaitani also put down the vase and calmed down.

"My name is Jiurong Kejun, that was seven years ago..." The man was probably in his fifties, wearing a suit under his raincoat, and he should be an employee of some company.

Seven years ago, he was crazy about gambling and mahjong, and the place where he was gambling was discovered by the police.

Naturally, he, the guest, was also arrested by the police at that time.

Ooka Zenkichi was also a frequent visitor to that place, but he managed to escape being caught that day.

Since then, Mr. Jiurong stopped gambling and worked and lived seriously.

However, two years ago, he happened to pass by a supermarket in Haido-cho and unexpectedly met Ooka Zenkichi, who has been threatening and blackmailing him ever since.

"It happened seven years ago, and you were caught by the police at that time. What can you blackmail me for?" Lin Feng asked in confusion, looking at the sharp knife in the middle-aged man's hand.

"In the first few months, he threatened me with my job, and I didn't want to endure it anymore. I thought that even if the company knew about it, it wouldn't matter."

"But just when my daughter's marriage was about to be finalized, he showed up in the restaurant where I was having dinner with the other party's family!"

"He was wearing security uniform and looked at me with a smile."

"How can you ruin your daughter's happiness for the rest of her life just because her father was a gambler..."

Finally, Jiurong Kejun could not bear the burden anymore, and appeared here wearing a raincoat, holding a sharp knife, and secretly backing up the keys.

"I understand." Lin Feng nodded and looked at Ooka Zenkichi.

This bastard is so evil that he actually attracted two murderers by himself.

"Please let me go, please let me go. I won't blackmail you anymore and I will return all your money!" Ooka Zenkichi knelt on the ground, looking at the sharp knife with a frightened expression.

Katsutoshi Hisae and Miss Kaitani looked at each other and saw hesitation in each other's eyes.

Should I just end it all, or should I trust the other party, give him a chance, and get my money back?

Jiurong Kejun was blackmailed for two years, and the amount was even higher, ranging from three to four million yuan.

"Someone's coming again." Lin Feng's ears moved and he heard the noise outside the window again.

This braking sound is... a bicycle?

Another man wearing a raincoat came on a bicycle in the rainy night, but this man was not as sneaky as Mr. Jiurong.

He opened the door that Mr. Jiurong had not closed and locked, and shouted as he walked in.

"Mr. Ooka, are you home?"

No one responded, so he took two quick steps, came to the door of the reception room where the light was dimly coming through, and pushed it open.

There were four people in the room.

The woman at the door held up a vase, and the man in a raincoat turned around with a knife in his hand, looking terrified.

The familiar Mr. Ooka was grabbed by the throat and pressed to the ground...

"Patrolman Tateno?"

Lin Feng vaguely saw the face hidden under the raincoat, and combined with the voice just now, he knew this person!

The patrol officer of Beika-cho 5-chome was conscientious and friendly, and won unanimous praise from residents in the area.

"Mr. Lin Feng, is that you?" Tateno Hisao was surprised and a little confused.

"Patrolman?!"

"Is he a policeman?" Miss Kaitani was a little scared, and her hands holding the vase were shaking.

What crime will I be convicted of?
Was it an attempted murder?

If this policeman also...

"He is not in charge of this area. He must have a reason for coming here so late at night." Lin Feng saw that there was no relief on Ooka Zenkichi's face, so he knew that he guessed right.

"Mr. Jiurong, please make room for the newcomer to explain the situation."

Lin Feng signaled the middle-aged man holding the knife to go to the gallery.

"Yes, I understand."

Jiurong Kejun nodded, hid the sharp knife in his hand, and sat aside.

"..."

Patrolman Tateno sat cross-legged at the table in a daze and looked at Mr. Lin Feng, the owner of Polo Coffee Shop, in confusion.

For a moment, the room fell silent.

About half a minute passed.

Patrolman Tateno turned his head and took another closer look at the face of the other man in the raincoat.

"Seven years ago..." (End of this chapter)