Conan: This repairman is not very knowledgeable

"You, why are you here?"

After a good night's sleep, Conan went to the doctor's house for a meal. When he saw that it was Sera who opened the door, he asked with a dazed look on his face.

A strange guy showed up early in the morning. Did I sleep too much?

"Let's go to school together later!" Sera rubbed the dog-headed detective's head hard and said with a smile.

Following Sera, Conan changed his shoes and walked into the door. He immediately noticed another acquaintance sitting next to the dining table. He paused and his whole body stiffened.

Akai Marie!

The MI4869 agent who, like himself, was fed APTX6 and his body became smaller.

She had returned to her adult form, wearing a sports outfit and sitting there eating breakfast...

"Are you okay?" Sera saw Conan stop and look surprised, so she smiled and waved her hands in front of him.

"I scared him."

"Your swimming skills need to be improved, young man." Mary turned her head, chuckled, and greeted him.

"What does that mean?" Mingmei asked curiously.

Why are you suddenly talking about swimming techniques?
"I'll tell you about this later." Mary smiled.

"..."

Conan opened his mouth but said nothing.

I jumped into the river to save someone, but was saved by someone else...

"It seems that you haven't had symptoms of coughing since your body recovered." The evil scientist in a white coat walked out of the basement, yawning.

"Yes, I feel very good now." Mary nodded.

"Have you ever experienced symptoms of accelerated heartbeat?"

"No……"

Conan sat at the table, eating while watching the patients and doctors communicating and asking questions.

"Doctor, what's going on?"

He turned his head and asked Dr. Agasa in a low voice.

"Shinichi, don't you know..." Dr. Agasa was stunned and talked about the family relationship between several people and the incident of taking the antidote last night.

"That guy Lin Feng dragged me back with him last night and didn't mention this matter at all."

"Why didn't he come to have breakfast?" Conan also looked helpless and asked about the whereabouts of the repairman.

"I don't know either. He went out last night and never came back." The doctor said with a smile.

The pickup truck was still parked in the yard.

"I'm done eating. Aren't you going to school?" Conan looked at Haibara who was still writing something.

"Doctor, please ask for leave for me." Xiao Ai said without raising her head.

Ever since I saw Akai Mary stuck in her twenties last night, I haven’t even had time to sleep, let alone go to school.

If the antidote can also control aging...

Thinking of this, the evil scientist became even more excited. He didn't feel sleepy even though he hadn't slept all night. He frowned and continued to think.

After hearing that, Conan had no choice but to go out with Sera who was smiling. He had to go back to the office to get his schoolbag first.

"Do you still want to continue going to school?" Conan asked Sera who was following behind him.

Since the purpose is to investigate my identity and get a way to change back to my original form, now that the goal has been achieved, why go to school?

"Of course, after taking the antidote, mom will still observe you. I have nothing to do if I don't go to school." Sera said with a smile.

"What do you plan to do after that?" Conan stopped and turned to look.

Go find the people from the organization and fight to the death?

"I don't know." Sera shook his head decisively.

Mary did not tell anyone about her next plan, and even if she did, she did not intend to tell the Doghead Detective.

"..."

Just as Conan rolled his eyes at her.

"Drip drop~"

A motorcycle came towards us from the front and honked the horn a few times, but even when it saw someone in front of it, it didn't seem to want to slow down at all.

"Hey!" After dodging, Sera turned around and cursed at the guy in black and wearing a helmet.

"I advise you not to shout anymore, he might get out of the car and beat you up." Conan said as he looked at the receding figure.

I recognize those clothes and shoes.

"I want to beat him up!" Sera said angrily.

You are too timid, what are you afraid of!
"That person is currently running a coffee shop and occasionally does door-to-door repair work." Conan said, glancing at the guy.

Do you want me to make an appointment for you so you can beat him up?

"Lin, Manager Lin Feng?"

Upon hearing this, Shiliang reacted immediately, coughed lightly and asked, "What was he doing on a motorcycle so early in the morning?"

I won’t fight.

"Maybe he played outside all night..." Conan curled his lips and continued walking forward with his head down.

"Play all night?"

“He doesn’t look like that kind of person…” Sera scratched his head.

……

"Early this morning, the laboratories of Ohno Pharmaceutical and Saito Pharmaceutical caught fire due to an accident..."

"An eyewitness said that he saw the Dark Knight at the dock..."

"The relationship between the famous idol Okino Yoko and the football player Higo Ryusuke has been clarified by the two themselves. According to insiders, the two were also involved in a murder case, and the person who died was..."

In a hotel.

Watching the news on TV, Rum frowned slightly.

He received the report as soon as the fire broke out in the laboratory.

This time was different from the previous ones. No one saw how the fire started, and the surveillance footage did not show anyone approaching. The media also reported it as an accident.

However, this is absolutely impossible.

The two pharmaceutical companies under his control will have problems at the same time. This time it must be the guy hiding in the dark who is responsible.

Not showing your face means you are being more restrained?
No, it was more like telling myself how terrifying his abilities were.

The other party is like an old cat playing with a mouse.

Having been a villain for decades, Rum rarely felt this way, and for a moment he felt a little uneasy.

He knew what Gin was capable of.

Although the people under his command are not particularly capable, as the leader of the action team, he has quite capable skills.

If the guys in the organization knew in advance that Gin wanted to talk to them, they would probably be so nervous that they couldn't sleep.

However, such a person has suffered setbacks one after another, and now even his phone cannot be reached after he said a word.

"Dong Dong Dong~"

There was a knock on the door.

When Rum heard that it was someone from the hotel delivering breakfast, he put on a wig and an eye mask, disguised himself, and opened the door with a kind smile.

The person pushing the food cart was definitely a hotel staff member. He had seen him several times before.

"By the way, Mr. Shimazaki, here is a letter for you." The young staff member took out an envelope and handed it to the uncle opposite who had just undergone eye surgery.

"A letter?" "Who gave it to you?" Rum looked at the envelope which had no words on it and not even a stamp on it. His eyes changed slightly and he asked with a smile.

There's something wrong with this.

"The man was wearing a motorcycle helmet and I didn't know who he was. He told me to hand it over to Mr. Shimazaki in Room 1010 in a moment." The staff member shook his head and said.

Of course, the other party also gave me a tip of 10,000 yuan, which was really generous...

"What time is this happening?" Rum's fingers, which were holding the envelope, turned slightly white, and he had a bad feeling in his heart.

"About ten minutes ago..." The staff member answered whatever the question asked.

Describe the other person's height and clothes.

"If I were to say what his characteristics are, I think his voice is cold..."

After saying that, the staff member left the room and did not forget to help close the door.

"What a joke!"

Rum threw the blindfold and hood onto the bed, took a deep breath, and tore open the envelope.

There was only a piece of paper inside with a very simple sentence.

But it was these words that made his hair stand on end.

Found you, Rum

Holding the paper tightly in his hand, Rum poured a glass of liquor, took a big gulp, and his mood calmed down a little.

The people who knew that I was staying in this hotel were the driver and his two bodyguards, and Curacao.

As for the people inside the hotel, Rum believed that it was unlikely that they knew his background.

The content of the letter was so straightforward, without any hint of doubt or probing. Moreover, the man left after delivering the letter without even glancing at me.

This is too...

Rum took out another cigar, cut it and lit it, then called Curacao.

"It's me. Where are you now?" After the call was connected, Rum asked directly.

"Yika-cho, what happened?" According to Curacao's previous analysis, he had been hanging around Yika-cho at night recently, and he received the call just as he fell asleep in the morning.

"Get a car here, don't alarm the others..."

For a moment, Rum felt that no one could be trusted.

You have to know that the organization has been operating in Japan for many years, and there are countless people involved in it. They get the green light to do whatever they want, and they even dare to kill any congressman who is against it.

But it was such a place that was caused to chaos by a guy who was also dressed in black and hiding his true colors.

At critical moments, everyone looks like an undercover traitor.

After hanging up the phone, Rum once again thought about Gin's recent condition.

I guess I feel like I can't stay here any longer...

"Buzz~"

The phone vibrated, and this time it was Bourbon calling.

"Haha, Bourbon, have you seen the news too?" Rum asked with a laugh.

He didn't intend to tell anyone else that he was locked in and had to be transferred.

"Yes, you mentioned those two companies before, and there was also news about the Dark Knight this morning." Amuro replied.

It's true. He never discusses anything with me and just launches a sneak attack without any warning.

"Let him do it, don't worry. Next you will be responsible for assisting Curacao in collecting public security intelligence." Rum felt that he should carry out an internal elimination plan first.

It is too dangerous not to clean it up.

"Yes, I understand. If I am responsible for the interrogation..." Amuro was asking for authority.

Alive, dead, disabled, these situations are none of your business.

Cry out for injustice?
Keep pumping!
He really wanted to see if Rum could show an extreme attitude of rather killing the wrong person than letting him go.

There are no good people among those who join the organization. All those who can be killed will be killed.

"Just go for it, especially with the few people who have approached me recently."

Rum nodded in agreement, and did not forget to mention a few people he had met a few days ago.

If this letter hadn't come to him, he really wouldn't have said such a thing.

As for now, he feels that the organization is rotten.

After hanging up the phone, Rum began to quickly clean up his traces, leaving no traces like wine glasses and cigarette butts.

Suddenly, he paused and looked suspiciously at the quiet and peaceful street outside the window.

He sent this letter specially to me. Was he waiting for me to leave?

What does the other party want to do?
Rum had read about the other party's skills in the organization's information and also heard Curacao talk about his personal experience.

If I rush directly into the room, I would probably be in great danger.

But, he just sent a letter...

Everyone knows that Gin is suspicious by nature and cold-blooded, but Rum is no different.

Halfway through cleaning up, he sat back in his chair and started thinking.

Now let’s not think about how to expose it, let’s first think about what the other party meant by alarming the enemy…

Rum sat there for twenty or thirty minutes until a call came from Curacao. Then he took action and answered the phone.

"I'm downstairs." Curacao reported his license plate number.

"Forget it, you go first, I have other plans." Rum still didn't understand and was not ready to act rashly.

"Okay, I know."

Parking lot downstairs.

Curacao sat in the car, holding the hung up phone, frowning.

I didn't sleep all night, and I got a car to finish the work in the morning, but you didn't want to sit on it...

I don't even know what's going on.

depressed……

……

Dr. A Li's house.

Lin Feng changed into a set of sportswear and sat at the dining table to eat with a relaxed look on his face.

Next time, when Rum changes his residence, I will send him another letter myself.

Damn, the more I think about it, the happier I am. I’ll have another bowl!
"Mr. Lin Feng, did you encounter anything happy?" Mary asked as she sat opposite him.

This was her first time taking the medicine, and she did not leave the doctor's house immediately, so her stability and other conditions still need to be observed.

"I will be very happy as long as I can eat delicious food." Lin Feng said with a smile.

"So that's how it is. Are you still in touch with my son?" Mary nodded and continued asking with a smile.

She knew that Mingmei escaped from the fire with the help of the other party, and she felt more grateful in her heart and spoke more politely.

"I didn't tell him about you." Lin Feng said that he kept his mouth shut.

"Thank you. I think he's still in Japan, investigating the organization's affairs." Mary handed him a glass of water, wanting to ask about his situation indirectly.

"The FBI does have two leads, but their actions are restricted and some methods cannot be used."

"Moreover, the mice are so quiet now that they can't even touch their tails." Lin Feng briefly described the situation.

When doing investigative intelligence work, risks are also directly linked to benefits.

They hid themselves and didn't move at all, so it would be hard to find out anything. (End of this chapter)