Conan: This repairman is not very knowledgeable

Conan rubbed his eyes as he came out of the hotel bathroom.

He didn't sleep well all night, as he was busy eavesdropping on the bride, Miss Christina.

Lin Feng didn't even bother to remove the bug he had stuck to his bag; how could anyone sleep like that?

Luckily, the other party didn't check the purse or anything, otherwise the truth would have been exposed.

That's true, it's just a prop for disguise, there's really nothing to see here.

"From last night until now, we haven't heard any valuable intelligence..."

Thinking it over, the dog-headed detective walked to the trash can, peered inside, and shook it vigorously twice.

Nothing at all.

Even the potted plants on the side couldn't escape his clutches.

From the moment he got out of the car, he had been looking around, trying to find any trace of the bomb.

where is it?
"Little friend, where are Mr. Mori and the others?"

Suddenly, a gentle female voice sounded from behind.

Conan's pupils contracted; he recognized that voice all too well.

Today's wedding is led by Miss Christina.

"They're in the lounge." Conan instantly composed himself, turned around, and smiled at his gentle blonde aunt.

Her acting skills are quite good too!
"Really, why are your hands covered in dirt?" Christina squatted down and patted Conan's little hands.

"Hehehe..." Conan chuckled sheepishly.

He just touched the bonsai tree, and his hands are very dirty.

He noticed that the other person's right arm hardly moved, which suggested that the injury was quite serious.

However, three years have passed and the injury has not healed?
"I should go change into my wedding dress. Are you sure you can manage by yourself?"

Christina continued gently.

"Hmm!" Conan nodded vigorously, frowning as he watched her retreating figure.

Anyone would fall for her; she's both gentle and beautiful.

After washing his hands, the dog-headed detective went into the lounge.

"We've already deployed people throughout the hotel, so any suspicious individuals will be detected immediately," Inspector Megure explained to Lin Feng and his group.

With the police presence tight, they were confident that nothing unexpected would happen.

Little did they know, the real enemy was within their own ranks...

"Does the police have any targets?" Uncle Mori asked, frowning.

That devilish village must have offended quite a few people.

"We did find some, and a few criminals who disappeared after being released from prison." Inspector Megure showed everyone the documents in his hand.

These prisoners look terrifying; you'll definitely recognize them when you see them.

"Megure, isn't this a bit too much of a show of force?" Officer Muraka, dressed in a well-tailored suit, pushed open the door to the lounge, walked in, and asked with a smile.

Serious-looking police officers could be seen at every entrance and exit of the hotel.

He learned this from Uncle Mori; these colleagues had actually conducted a rehearsal beforehand.

"It doesn't hurt to be careful," Inspector Megure said, shaking his head.

If they can't even protect the wedding of a retired police officer, what face does the Metropolitan Police Department have left?

"Honey, is everything alright?"

Miss Christina, dressed in her wedding gown, also walked through the door.

There are indeed plainclothes police officers everywhere outside, so it's normal for her to come and ask a question.

"no problem……"

A smile spread across Nobu's face as he comforted his beautiful bride.

"so beautiful!"

Xiao Lan looked at Miss Christina, who was wearing a pure white wedding dress, and said with bright eyes.

No girl can resist a wedding dress.

"It's really beautiful."

Curaçao, who was standing to the side, nodded in agreement.

Although she participated in the last exercise, she didn't see the person in person then; this is the first time they've met.

The blonde beauty was stunning, and the wedding dress accentuated her figure beautifully. She spoke softly and gently, giving no indication that she was a devil.

"..."

Conan stood beside Lin Feng, his eyes fixed on the bride not far away.

Why not just kick her down now and then interrogate her...?

……

The time soon came to night.

The wedding is about to begin.

"Brother Lin Feng, you can stay here with me and keep watch." Inspector Megure called to the repairman as they entered the hotel auditorium.

"What if the wedding is ruined today?"

The hotel auditorium was set up much like it had been during the previous drills, but there were hardly any guests present.

Looking at the empty seats, Lin Feng asked Inspector Megure in a low voice.

If it gets destroyed, the innocent village police officer might break down.

"It won't be destroyed."

"Miss Akiko, you should also be careful." Inspector Megure shook his head, his chubby face full of seriousness, and reminded Curaçao, who was holding Lin Feng's arm.

“I know,” Curaçao nodded with a smile.

"That's terrible..." Lin Feng muttered as he watched Inspector Megure walk away.

He couldn't bear to interrupt the wedding.

Honestly, if the newlyweds had booked a room at the hotel, he would have let the Pramie stay for one night.

However, there is no way.

In Pramia's plan, the village's Nobu, who is essentially a tool, will not be able to spend the night and will die in a helicopter crash.

"What should we do? Should we just watch the wedding go on?" Curaçao asked.

After we recited the vows, we exchanged rings...

"Teasing her a little first."

Lin Feng looked at the dog-headed detective standing next to Xiao Lan on the other side.

The wedding ceremony continued, and Nu from the village walked step by step into the hall...

……

"Prumia?"

"Is there any other information?"

Downstairs in the bustling Shibuya district, Amuro asked into the phone.

“I knew of this bomber, who happened to be on Gin’s recruitment list, so I investigated him while I was at it.”

“All I know is that she’s a woman who uses a red and blue liquid bomb and will stop at nothing to achieve her goals,” Vermouth’s voice rang out, and she said with a smile.

“It sounds like it’s her.” Amuro fell silent for a moment.

There's still too little information; we can only wait for news from the Dark Knight.

“Down…” Kazami ran over from not far away, and when he saw that the other person was on the phone, he quickly stopped talking.

"what happened?"

Amuro spoke to the witch on the other end of the line, quickly hung up, and asked his hurried subordinate.

"There seem to be quite a few plainclothes police officers inside the hotel."

"Could it be?" Kazami pointed to the high-rise hotel where the Mori family of three and Manager Lin Feng were located.

"I forgot to tell you, a policeman over there got married today and received a threatening letter." Amuro shook his head and briefly explained what he had learned from Mr. Mori during the day.

"Could this be related to that bomber?" Kazami asked, appearing quite alert.

Amuro shook his head again.

"That retired police officer shouldn't have any dealings with someone like Pramia."

No sooner had he finished speaking than a group of guests ran out of a nearby hotel with terrified expressions.

"Terrorists!"

"Run!" (End of Chapter)