Conan: This repairman is not very knowledgeable

"Yes, it's true. Once you hear it, you will never forget it!"

Hirano's whole body trembled, and he could no longer close his eyes, so he suddenly opened them wide.

This voice!

Messenger from Hell!
"You actually appear here." Curacao took a deep breath.

How could the other party know that I would come here tonight...

"Let me take a picture, please, please!"

“And there are signatures!”

Hirano twisted his body fearlessly and became a little excited.

That’s the coolest urban legend!

"Humph!"

Curacao snorted coldly, raised his hand, and slapped the excited young man, knocking him unconscious.

After there was no obstacle, she turned around and opened the door.

The moonlight was bright, and light shone in from the floor-to-ceiling windows on the balcony, where two temporary men were sleeping.

The legendary Dark Knight, his whole body shrouded in darkness, stood in front of him, without any defensive or offensive movements.

"I didn't expect that our first meeting would be in a place like this."

Curacao showed no fear or alarm. He tilted his head with a villain-like smile on his face.

It is true that no one with an organization's code name would be scared to death when they meet someone.

"I just happened to pass by and heard someone was looking for me here." Lin Feng nodded and looked the other person up and down.

He has long silver hair and heterochromatic pupils, the left eye is blue and the right eye is transparent. He is not in disguise today and is dressed in black, which fits the impression given by the organization.

"You have really good hearing then."

Curacao did not act rashly. She was not sure how likely she was to win. As she spoke, her hand reached behind her waist.

She knew a thing or two about fighting and kicking, but it was safer to have a gun in her hand.

"Do you think a pistol can hit me?" Lin Feng noticed the other party's little movements and asked with a sneer.

“Who knows? Let’s try it!”

Curacao moved quickly and had already pulled the trigger.

Her gun didn't have a silencer, and the gunfire continued to be heard with a loud noise.

It was as if someone was constantly turning the lights on and off in the room.

"Your shooting skills are not as good as Gin's." Lin Feng dodged like a ghost, standing in front of the opponent unharmed, and did not forget to mock him.

Curacao narrowed his eyes, tensed his muscles, burst out with extremely fast speed and strength, and rushed directly in front of the Dark Knight.

There are no bullets, so we have to wrestle face to face.

In fact, her fighting skills are quite good.

In terms of bare-handed combat, she is much stronger than the duo of Gin and Vodka.

"Oh!"

He raised his palm to slap away the opponent's fist, and then kicked him to interrupt his opponent's kick.

Lin Feng countered each move and didn't show any pressure at all.

On the contrary, Curacao's attacks were constantly interrupted. He did not dare to relax at all and gradually began to breathe heavily.

The two kicks on the legs seemed light, but the pain was very intense.

"Snapped!"

Lin Feng saw the opportunity and slapped her on the forehead, making her take two steps back.

"You, are you a human or a ghost?" Curacao clenched his fists, his heart slowly filled with fear.

She couldn't believe it.

Even the top agents can never achieve this level.

This, this is just like an adult playing with a child...

"Clap clap clap!"

Suddenly, there was a sound of someone clapping.

"It's really lively here." The white-clothed thief didn't go through the door, but through the window. He put one hand in his pocket, kicked the two men in black on the ground, and looked at the two people in front of him with a smile.

"Are you here to steal something?"

Lin Feng glanced at this guy and said in a cold voice.

He even dared to disguise himself and go to his own store to gather information.

"I just happened to hear the gunshots so I came over to rest." Kaito said with a smile to the silver-haired woman.

"Kaitou Kidd..."

Curacao naturally watched the news as well, and she recognized the legendary thief.

However, I am a little confused about the relationship between these two people, one black and one white.

"The police are coming soon, hurry up and fight, I won't accompany you anymore!"

Kaito glanced at the time. It came quickly and went quickly. The white figure flipped out of the balcony and disappeared in an instant.

He ran here because he was a little worried that something unexpected might happen. Now that everything is fine, of course he has to leave quickly, as tonight's mission has not been completed yet.

"What do you say?" Curacao assumed a fighting stance and stared at the man in black opposite him and asked.

At this moment, the sirens sounded, which was particularly deafening in the silent night.

How could no one call the police when the gunshots were so loud? They came so quickly, so they must be patrol police.

"We will meet again..."

Seeing the other party leave after saying just one word, Curacao loosened his hand, then found that his body was trembling a little, and clenched his hand again.

She finally began to understand how extreme the danger described in the report was.

To a certain extent, it is beyond my understanding.

That slap was on the forehead, but it could have been on the throat...

"Is he dead?"

Curacao walked up to the two brothers, picked up their pistols, and asked.

Your breathing is disordered, who are you pretending to be asleep for?

"Boss Curacao, I think I was shot in the arm!" One of the men in black immediately opened his eyes and said bitterly.

That’s right, it was you who hit me, otherwise I would have slept a little longer.

"Idiot, carry him up, let's retreat." Curacao put away his gun and ordered.

The guy in the house who was posting random messages online didn't see anyone's face and was not afraid of the police coming to his door.

"Yes!"

The three men also climbed out of the window and left the devastated apartment, disappearing into the night without even taking the car parked at the door.

Just after they left, the police shouted in vain, broke down the door, and revived Hirono Hirano who was lying on the computer desk.

"The Dark Knight!"

"The Dark Knight is in my house!"

Hirano shouted the first thing he did after opening his eyes.

"Please calm down. Are you saying that the Dark Knight attacked you?" The police calmed the victim and asked.

"No, not him."

"It's Boss Curacao."

"That's a woman!" Hirano said somewhat incoherently.

He only knew that the woman was very strong and his men called her the Boss of Curacao, but he could not provide any other information.

"Boss Curacao?"

Alarmed by the incident, Inspector Megure rushed to the scene and looked at the mess in the living room and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

When did a Curacao boss appear?

Is the Dark Knight after that woman named Curacao?

And that woman named Curacao came to this apartment to ask about the Dark Knight?

Are they going both ways?

"Inspector, we didn't find any information about the car downstairs!" Gao Mu ran in and shook his head. (End of this chapter)