Conan: This repairman is not very knowledgeable

In response to the doctor's question about the Valentine's Day, Conan mentioned a strange candidate.

Of course, he chose Lin Feng because he needed him to answer his questions and resolve his doubts.

With someone chatting, Dr. Agasa wasn't too sleepy anymore and drove safely to Chiba.

"This is the place, Ben Shangjia. You have called, right?"

The Beetle stopped by the roadside. Hattori looked at the house across the road and turned his head to ask.

"I've already contacted him. I told him that we are Kogoro Mouri's assistants and wanted to visit him." Conan nodded and got out of the car.

"That uncle's assistant..."

Hattori touched his nose and was actually going to disguise himself as the assistant of that confused uncle.

After saying something to the other people, the two high school detectives rang the doorbell of Ben Shang's house.

"Hello."

The person who came out to open the door and greeted us was Motokami Kazuki, who looked to be in his early thirties, and his occupation listed on his business card was accountant.

"We called before. It's Mr. Kogoro Mori's assistant. There's a case that we wanted to find Mr. Mizutani to learn about, but now it seems we can't contact him." Standing at the door, Conan asked about the whereabouts of Kousuke Mizutani.

"I don't know where he is either." Motokazuki shook his head.

"Tomorrow is Tanabata, he should come here, right?" Hattori asked.

It is the anniversary of my girlfriend Nanako's death.

"Probably. Things didn't go well in the past. My parents still can't forgive Kosuke for eloping with my sister. So, I don't know whether he will come this year." Motokami Kazuki also didn't know the answer to this question.

"It's hard to say. If he is not at home, is it possible that he has gone somewhere?" Hattori looked down at Conan and continued to ask.

There is a target in the car that the other party wants to kill, but we are not members of that organization, so how can we do that?

Now that there is no target, who knows if Kousuke Mizutani has already run away.

"I don't know either." Motokazuki shook his head.

"By the way, we had a phone call a few days ago."

"He said on the phone: Brother, there are only two left, eight unforgivable people."

"It sounded like someone was drunk and talking nonsense. I couldn't understand what he was saying."

Motokami and Shu revealed that they had talked before.

"Eight, eight?!"

Hattori and Conan were both stunned, but they immediately figured it out. In addition to the seven people in the elevator, the eighth person was probably himself.

"Yes, that's what he said. Is there any problem?" Motokami Heshu looked puzzled.

"No, it's no problem. If you have any news about Mr. Mizutani, please contact us as soon as possible."

Conan left his phone number to Nanako's brother, and then the two turned around and walked out of the yard and returned to the car.

"Kudo, in my opinion, Mizutani Kousuke probably won't show up." Hattori glanced at the beautiful painter Sumire Shindo who was sleeping in the car.

With that incident happening right in front of Shindou's house, and Shindou Sumire also missing, he might give up on the crime.

"Damn it, it's cut off like this. The police will catch up soon." Conan was still a little worried about the existence of the traitor.

With that kind of advanced disguise technique, there is no way to determine who it is.

"Do you need help?" Hattori asked.

Special training can be abandoned midway. If the difficulty is too high or the training is too passive, there is nothing you can do.

This time it was indeed a bit difficult. Being caught up by the police was equivalent to being caught up by that organization, and the conditions were harsh.

"I really want to find that guy and get something that may be a threat to the organization." Conan leaned against the car door, feeling a little unwilling.

Although Noah's Ark and the repairman must know what that thing is, and it may not be difficult to obtain it, the organization that caused him to become an elementary school student is also an enemy that he wants to defeat.

"In that case..." Hattori looked at the painter who was sleeping in the car again.

……

After the meeting at the Metropolitan Police Department ended, Uncle Maori waited for a while before Lin Feng came downstairs.

"The most important thing now is to find Shindou Sumire. She is the next target of the serial killer and also the target of the armed terrorists."

The two men got in the car and the mustache detective expressed his opinion.

"If she were in the hands of the police, criminals and terrorists would not go looking for her."

Lin Feng felt that he had to change his strategy.

Now the information is very clear, Nanako Motokami's boyfriend is a major suspect in the crime.

The police found the person with great fanfare, which made it difficult to proceed to the next step.

With such a good bait in hand, of course I want to fish without anyone noticing.

"It's really hard to understand. They all look like completely unrelated people. None of them look like someone who would be targeted by terrorists."

Uncle Maori said as he looked at the information in his hand.

The occupations of the deceased included: associate professor at a university, restaurant owner, IT industry employee, secretary of a congressman...

Sumire Shindo is a painter.

When she was painting, she included the transaction scene???
Photos of Nanako Motokami and her boyfriend Kousuke Mizutani were also retrieved. They looked like a young couple who had just entered adulthood and society.

"Have you sent someone to Mizutani Hirosuke's residence?" Lin Feng didn't know who specifically went to investigate.

"Well, it seems that Officer Shiratori personally led people there. It's an apartment in Mitaka City." Uncle Maori nodded.

The situation escalated. This time it was not just one group of people, but several cars drove over.

"Isn't the progress too fast..." Lin Feng muttered.

The police dug up this clue very quickly.

But it is also related to the Chinese Valentine's Day. There was a big fire and I almost died in it. This kind of thing is likely to be known by relatives and friends.

After coming up empty-handed at the apartment, the next step was to search for Hirosuke Mizutani.

Wait a minute, maybe someone from the organization will go to that apartment first to check the situation.

"What did you say?" Uncle Maori didn't quite hear what the repairman was muttering.

"I said Amuro took a leave today and his salary should be deducted." Lin Feng started the car and drove out of the Metropolitan Police Department.

"What's the matter with him?" Uncle Maori asked curiously.

My student who paid to learn reasoning always seemed very busy, and his friend seemed to like to cause trouble...

"I didn't ask. Maybe he wants to change jobs and is looking for the next one." Lin Feng made a reasonable guess.

After all, it is a working saint.

"Eh?"

"That would be very distressing."

Uncle Maori thought about it and realized that it seemed that many people in the store now came for Amuro. He put a lot of care into making all the food and the seasoning was also very good. It was not easy to make an ordinary sandwich into a signature dish.

"So we have to squeeze out his value, make one year of his time worth ten years, so that we won't be sad when we say goodbye..."

Above is the speech of the president. (End of this chapter)