Conan: This repairman is not very knowledgeable

Spent the night peacefully at the campsite.

Shira woke up early in the morning and found that Manager Lin Feng and classmate Kudo were missing.

"They both had something to do, so they went back early." Mingmei was preparing breakfast next to the RV and explained to Sera with a smile.

"Is something wrong?"

Shira was a little curious.

Did another case happen?

……

"It's at least ten hours earlier than expected. You made me miss breakfast."

Forced to drive away early in the morning, Lin Feng said to the Dog-Head Detective with dissatisfaction.

"How could I know this would happen? I didn't even bring spare clothes."

"I had an appointment to have dinner with Xiaolan tonight."

Conan, who was wearing ill-fitting clothes, scratched his head, took out his phone, and looked very distressed.

Now I can only send messages and talk nonsense.

"It seems that the effect of the drug on individuals is not that stable yet. Someone is going to have a headache again."

Lin Feng ate a piece of chocolate and said, "This was stolen from the doctor. There are many places in the RV to hide things."

"Six days should probably be safe." Conan nodded, picked up the phone and started sending messages.

[Because of the case...]

He was quite adept at making up this excuse.

However, Kudo Shinichi suddenly disappeared again, and Mr. Kogoro could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Keep an eye on my daughter's movements all day long.

"That guy behaved a little strangely after seeing the photo last night." Conan said, looking at the repairman.

He must have recognized it.

Moreover, she should be able to recognize Vermouth no matter how hard she thinks about it. Even if she doesn't have a photo, she must have a portrait.

"It's just right to scare her. Next time, we can go to the hotel where they are staying." Lin Feng nodded.

As an old agent, there are a lot of things to think about.

How was it discovered?

Since he was able to discover it, does it mean that others can discover it as well?
How to ensure safety?

I guess Akai Mary didn't sleep well the whole night.

"Be careful." Conan frowned and thought for a while, then spoke up.

With the identity of an agent and the drug that can rejuvenate, no one knows what will happen.

"The water is getting muddier, but there are still only a few fish..."

Lin Feng smiled.

There are more and more characters, but each force is intertwined with each other.

Everything has been in chaos since Karasuma Renya's delusion of reversing time.

If you want to live forever, but you don’t exercise…

……

Lin Feng first drove back to Dr. Agasa's house, and after Conan changed his clothes and put on his equipment, the two came to Polo.

"Boss, aren't we going camping?"

Seeing two people, one big and one small, come in, Paul glanced at the time. They came back too early and might have to go back from the campsite before daybreak.

"It's all because of this guy." Lin Feng said as he tapped the dog-headed detective's head.

It was still early, not to mention the guests, even A-Zi hadn't come to work yet. Paul was preparing ingredients in the kitchen.

"Aha~"

Conan yawned and rubbed his head.

This is indeed because of myself, and I have no way to defend myself.

"There's some leftover curry from last night. It tastes just right after overnight. Wait for me to cook." Hearing that the two hadn't eaten yet, Paul started to prepare.

More than half an hour later, the two finally had their meal.

"I'm gonna start now!"

Lin Feng nodded as he ate. After being refrigerated overnight, the curry tasted even better.

Recently, it seems that some regular customers also come in the morning and specifically order this to eat. At this time, Azi also came to work. After tying an apron, she greeted the two of them in surprise, and then asked about Conan's trip.

"Well, I had a lot of fun this time!" Conan nodded with a smile.

I am really happy, but it’s a little early.

"By the way, Manager, is Mr. Amuro still taking a leave today?" A Zi touched Conan's head and asked the repairman.

"..."

The dog-headed detective felt very strange.

After all, I had been a high school student for six or seven days, and I had just turned back to normal when I was patted on the head.

"I didn't receive any notification from him today." Lin Feng shook his head, indicating that he didn't know either.

"Manager, you have to be nice to Mr. Amuro, otherwise, he might really run away." A Zi said in a low voice.

Where can you find such a serious and responsible chef? Besides, Mr. Paul knows nothing about desserts.

"Now I'm waiting for his notification. What else do you want?" Lin Feng said with a sneer.

You can't ask me, as his boss, to give him a holiday on my own initiative.

"That's true. Amuro-nii seems to be too busy lately."

Conan has no idea what this disciple of Kogoro Mouri is busy with every day.

If you want to help solve the case, you have to pay Uncle Maori. I guess the financial pressure is very high...

"Having too many friends is also very troublesome." A Zi also shook his head.

Mr. Amuro's friends often have problems...

At this moment, the door of the coffee shop was pushed open.

It’s not the cook, it’s Detective Kogoro.

"Eh?!"

"When did this kid with glasses come back?" Uncle Maori was stunned, thinking he had seen it wrong.

This little brat didn't even go home, but came here to eat breakfast...

"Brother Lin Feng picked me up this morning." Conan explained with a smile.

What's with that look of disdain...

"Curry rice, Mr. Paul, give me one too!" Uncle Maori smelled the fragrance and asked for breakfast as well.

"Is Xiaolan not at home?"

Lin Feng glanced at the kid with glasses and asked.

"She said she wasn't in the mood and wanted to sleep in or something, and asked me to make breakfast by myself. Really, I think she was probably tricked by that detective boy."

The curry rice was served in seconds, and Uncle Maori ate it viciously with a dangerous look in his eyes.

"..."

Conan looked speechless.

Yes, I was indeed deceived by myself.

"Next time you meet, just give him a shoulder throw and throw him out." Lin Feng helped with advice.

"That's right!" Uncle Maori nodded.

"I'll teach you two more powerful moves later. They're very painful but you can't tell if you're injured..."

Lin Feng wanted to continue speaking, but was interrupted by Conan, who was sweating coldly:

"Uncle, you got up so early today, is there something wrong?"

Stop talking, do you want to kill me...

"Well, I have a commission today." When it came to business, Uncle Maori started to eat his meal.

"What kind of commission is it?" A Zi asked as he brought a glass of water.

"This needs to be kept secret."

Uncle Maori was rare in that he didn't brag or anything, and was even a little serious.

"Isn't something serious going to happen?"

Lin Feng watched the mustached detective stride out of the coffee shop, turned around and asked.

You know, he rarely does this, it's very unusual...

Conan was also deep in thought.

"You're going to take some secret photos, right?" (End of this chapter)