Conan: This repairman is not very knowledgeable

"contradiction?"

"I, I haven't heard of it."

Mr. Nishijima, who was wearing glasses, was the first to shake his head.

"never heard of that?"

"Mr. Nishijima, I heard that there was something unclear between you and Ms. Sada."

Miss Ayako, who had made a great contribution, stood aside with her arms folded and spoke at the right time.

At this time, she was much calmer, not at all as frightened as she had just been.

Led by Inspector Megure, everyone looked at the middle-aged Mr. Nishijima with suspicion.

It looks unremarkable, but I didn't expect...

"Those are just rumors. But Ayako, why does Miss Sada always mention the manager in front of you..."

Mr. Nishijima's face froze, but he also fought back, not wanting to be outdone.

Everyone turned to look at the beautiful Miss Maeda Ayako.

what?
"Hey, I can't control what that gossipy woman says!" Miss Ayako looked very angry.

"Hehe." The young man who had been keeping his head slightly lowered suddenly laughed.

Mr. Nanchuan is in his twenties. His hair is a little long, covering his eyes slightly. He looks taciturn.

"Do you think that if you don't speak, you won't have any business?"

"It seems like you had a private argument with Sada, and many people in the company saw it!"

Miss Caizi turned her attention and pointed it directly at the taciturn Nanchuan.

Everyone also looked over.

"I haven't seen such an exciting plot in a long time." Lin Feng got another plate of French fries from somewhere, stood next to Uncle Maori, watched the scene from a distance and said.

"Why are you still eating..."

Uncle Maori was speechless. He was sober yet you hadn't finished eating.

If you die one day, you will definitely die of starvation...

"Why don't we guess who the murderer is first?" Lin Feng suggested with a smile.

The first person to discover the matter was Miss Ayako, who seemed to have some interesting relationship with the manager of the company, and was often mentioned by the deceased, Fuyumi Sada.

Such words, whether true or false, will become true once passed around. Who knows whether the other party will want to retaliate.

Nishijima Seiichiro has a ring on his ring finger, so he should be married. If, as Ms. Ayako revealed, he really had an improper relationship with the deceased, then...

The last one, Minami Kawanesuke, had a conflict with the deceased, which was confirmed by witnesses, but the specific reason is still unknown.

"The most important thing is that Sada Fuyumi is just an ordinary employee, and the things she wears are not cheap."

"Could it be that Mr. Nishijima paid for it?" Uncle Maori looked at the middle-aged man.

"If he didn't have money to take home, he would have taken off his wedding ring long ago." Lin Feng said, glancing at Teacher Mao Li.

"Ahem, well, that's Mr. Nanshan. Maybe there was some dispute between the two of them."

"That Maeda Ayako also looks very arrogant." Uncle Maori said with a light cough.

At this time, the secrets of the other two people were almost exposed by that woman.

Things like extramarital affairs and gambling left the police present stunned.

"The criminal is Mr. Nishijima." Lin Feng said in a low voice.

"what?!"

"You just rejected my idea." Uncle Maori suspected that this guy plagiarized him.

"As for money, you can always get it if you think of a way."

"However, it is hard to say how long this method can last." Lin Feng said as he carried the empty plate and walked towards the kitchen again.

There was a poisoning case in the restaurant, so it cannot be open today. He wants to go and look for something delicious.

"Inspector, we've called to confirm that Mr. Minamikawa seemed to have quarreled with the deceased over money. Many people heard it at the time..." Officer Takagi walked up to Fat Tachibana and whispered.

Of course, these words were heard clearly by the sharp-eyed and sharp-eared brother Kudo.

The famous detective took a deep look at the three suspects, then turned and walked towards the bathroom again.

He wanted to take another look at the deceased's personal belongings.

The quarrel between the three people became more and more intense. The restaurant staff became idle and watched the battle from a distance.

There are so many gossips in this company...

Rice flower people are all like this, they can’t finish eating melons and can’t finish killing scumbags…

……

"Tokyo, the Dark Knight..."

At this time, a luxury car drove into the dazzling and prosperous city under the cover of night. Sitting in the back seat, a one-eyed bald old man with his legs crossed tapped the armrest beside him with his fingers.

"I will investigate immediately."

Sitting on the passenger seat was a silver-haired woman with a ponytail, sharp eyes and a strong aura. The driver who was temporarily assigned to drive Rum held his breath and dared not speak.

"Such a tricky enemy appeared without our knowledge." Rum opened the car window, took a deep breath, and sneered.

Just looking at the recorded information, if given a choice, no one would be willing to be an enemy of such a powerful ghost-like existence.

Is there any exaggeration in this?
Given Gin's style, this is unlikely.

"Ireland seems to still be in the hands of the police." Curacao took off his sunglasses, revealing his two-color pupils.

Her left eye is blue, while her right eye is clear.

She is very capable and is Rum's absolute confidant.

Both his shooting and fighting skills are impeccable, and coupled with his exceptional memory, he can be said to be a trump card.

"Haha, be considerate of that guy."

"The premise is that the other party won't say anything that shouldn't be said." Rum said with a smile.

The first sentence seems to refer to Gin, and as for the second sentence...

The driver felt a chill run down his spine when he heard this.

Who knew how this boss changed his itinerary and suddenly came to Japan? My hands were shaking.

"understood."

Curacao fell silent and stopped talking. After looking at the driver, he put on his sunglasses again.

"It seems that we have quite a few intelligence personnel available."

Rum took out his phone and kept flipping through something, but he still looked hesitant when he thought about who he had to deal with.

It seems that some plans have been executed before, targeting that guy.

The good news is that some smart enough intelligence talents are still alive.

The bad news is that the action group feels a bit fragmented.

If you use a hidden card, it can easily become an open card.

Just like a well-known host on a TV station, he can occasionally come up with some useful information.

Once your face is exposed, you may end up being a vagrant instead of an employee.

"Bourbon!"

Rum sent a message to someone.

What is Bourbon's public identity?

There is no identity.

He is an excellent employee in all aspects. He has investigated the Dark Knight before. Starting with him might be a good choice... (End of this chapter)