Conan: This repairman is not very knowledgeable

"If you want dessert, why don't you just eat at Polo? Why do you come all the way here..."

A coffee shop called Rock Hill.

Lin Feng and Mao Li's family of three were sitting in the open-air dining area waiting.

Conan was speechless when he saw the repairman ordering a lot of things.

"It seems that Amuro only went to work yesterday in the past few days," asked Uncle Maori.

As a result, I had to take another day off today.

"Yes, he is very busy recently." Lin Feng nodded.

The cook is not very good, but I just happened to receive a flyer for this restaurant, which looks very good.

"Dad, is it really okay to start drinking at this time?"

Uncle Maori's draft beer was served the fastest, and Xiaolan looked over.

It’s not time for dinner yet, and I’ll be drunk again soon.

"If you have a drink now, you won't have any worries at night!" said Uncle Maori, taking a big gulp of beer.

After getting drunk, all worries disappear.

Soon, the desserts ordered by several people were served on the table one after another.

"Teacher Mao Li, where is the client who invited you to drink before?" Lin Feng asked while eating.

I don't seem to have heard the other party's follow-up story.

"Ha, he was caught by the police."

When talking about this, even the alcohol couldn't calm Mr. Kogoro's brow.

"I called to decline the invitation, and then called her again the next day to ask about the commission. As a result, the person who answered the phone was a police officer."

"It seems that the other party is involved in a murder case, and Officer Megure even came to question me about it."

After talking about his fate with the client, Uncle Maori's glass was empty, and he shouted to the waitress beside him:

"Another beer, please!"

"Condolences."

Lin Feng had anticipated this. Don't believe in pie in the sky.

It is possible that a person would fall from the sky.

"Excuse me, are you Mr. Kogoro Mori?" The waiter's target seemed to be him as well.

"Want an autograph? No problem!"

Uncle Maori immediately became energetic again.

I was very happy to be recognized by a young girl.

"no."

"Here's a call for you, Mr. Maori." The waiter shook his head rationally and handed over the store's phone number.

Sorry, I’m not a fan.

"Cough cough..."

Uncle Maori coughed awkwardly, apologized, and took the phone from the other person.

This is strange, does anyone know that I came to this restaurant to eat?
"Mosimoxi?"

"Oh, Detective, long time no see!"

There was a man on the other side, and his voice sounded very frivolous.

Lin Feng always heard this tone from some hooligans who put their hands in their pockets and looked down on people.

"Who are you?" Uncle Maori looked around and found that there was no one around who was making a phone call, which seemed a bit strange.

However, several of them were sitting in an open-air seat, perhaps an acquaintance passed by and saw them?
"How cold! You actually forgot about me!"

"Himuro Reiji, have you forgotten?"

When the other party announced his name, Uncle Maori's expression changed instantly, and his tone was full of disbelief.

"Himero, are you that Himuro?!"

It seems that this name brings back bad memories for Mr. Kogoro. Conan sensed that something was wrong, grabbed Uncle Mori's hand, and pressed the hands-free button on the phone.

He doesn't have Lin Feng's ears, so he can't hear what's being said on the other end of the phone.

"That's great. Bringing the kids out to play makes life pretty good." The man opposite named Bingshi said with a smile.

where is it?
Hearing this, Conan immediately looked around nervously.

He must be nearby and can see what I am doing.

"What exactly do you want to do!" Uncle Maori's expression was also very serious.

This guy……

"Haha, from now on, someone is going to die because of you!" The other party said something like a villain, and I don't know who he wants to kill.

"Who is this person?" Lin Feng asked while eating.

"He is..." Uncle Maori was about to explain when Conan had already found the target.

"Uncle, over there!"

The dog-headed detective pointed at the shopping mall building opposite and said.

A man was standing behind the glass, holding a phone and waving over here.

"Damn it! Stay there and don't move!"

Uncle Maori said something angrily, returned the phone in his hand to the waiter beside him, followed Conan, and ran towards the shopping mall across the street.

"Mr. Conan!" Xiaolan didn't know when Conan jumped out.

"It looks like something is about to happen again."

Lin Feng looked up at the waiter who had a look of astonishment on his face. He could be considered an eyewitness.

"..."

"it's here!"

Run into the shopping mall building.

The man named Himuro Reiji was standing at the corner of the stairs leading to the fourth floor from the third floor, waiting for Mouri Kogoro with a smile on his face.

Just like the impression he gave on the phone, he had slightly long curly hair, a black suit and a necklace, one hand in his pocket, and a malicious smile on his face.
But he is a bit older, looks about the same age as Uncle Maori, around 30 to 40 years old.

"When I was standing here and looking outside, I happened to see you guys just across the street. I suddenly felt nostalgic, so I called you."

Himuro Reiji said with a smile as he saw Kogoro Mouri running up the stairs.

Those who don't know the truth, after hearing these words, would think that this is a scene of old friends meeting each other.

"Stop joking, someone is going to die!"

"Explain it to me clearly!" Uncle Maori asked in a bad tone.

"Haha, it's too late regarding that matter." Himuro Reiji put his hands in his pockets and glanced up the stairs at the mall guests who were attracted by the sound.

It looked like there was some kind of event going on in this mall today. There were people everywhere. Just a little noise and more than a dozen people were standing there watching.

"Tell me clearly what is going on!"

Uncle Maori was irritated by the other party's behavior. He took a step forward and grabbed Himuro Reiji's collar.

"Dad, stop it." Xiaolan noticed that someone next to her had taken out a phone to take pictures, and quickly wanted to stop him.

Lin Feng noticed that someone was taking pictures, and he smiled and waved to everyone.

He hadn't finished his dessert yet, so he asked the waiter to help him keep an eye on his seat. He came over just in time for the photo session.

"Stop laughing." Conan said, pulling the repairman's pants.

It's not a good thing. The audience was taking pictures nearby with the attitude of watching a show. This was probably the purpose of this man.

Is it for an alibi?
Or is he simply trying to discredit the sleeping detective?

"What does it matter? The fist didn't hit his face." Lin Feng didn't care.

What will happen if I hit him?

"Himero, explain yourself clearly!" Uncle Maori saw that the other person still had that smile on his face, and he had a bad feeling in his heart. (End of this chapter)