Conan: This repairman is not very knowledgeable

"Mr. Amuro, is there another order?"

Paul and Azusa returned to the store after delivering the goods and found Amuro busy in the kitchen, even though there were hardly any customers in the store.

"No, I ordered it."

Lin Feng sat by the window, eating and talking.

"Manager, didn't we say we'd let Mr. Amuro off the hook?"

Azi asked speechlessly.

Let him rest too...

"He asked me to eat it," Lin Feng said, putting the cake in his mouth and speaking indistinctly.

"That's right..."

Amuro looked helpless as he saw Azusa's questioning gaze.

If it weren't for wanting to keep listening to the story, who would ask you to eat? Do you even know how exhausted I've been these past two days...?

Unfortunately, ever since Azi and the others returned, customers have been coming to the store one after another.

Amuro felt an itch in his heart, like being scratched by a cat.

"We're going out shopping, is there anything the store needs?"

After sitting for a while, Lin Feng and Curaçao stood up, ready to go out and wander around.

“There are indeed quite a few things to buy. Let me help drive. Miss Azusa and Mr. Paul should be able to handle the situation at the store.” Seeing that the store wasn’t too busy, Amuro took off her apron and made this request naturally.

Let's continue the story from this morning in the car.

"You can stay busy in the shop." Lin Feng waved his hand dismissively, not wanting to take him with him at all, and pulled Curacao out of the shop.

Other people are just browsing the mall and buying some new outfits, why are you following them?
"What happened after the Miyano couple were eliminated?" Curacao asked hastily as they got into the car.

She knew a lot about Rum, but even Rum, the number two, didn't know anything about that man.

"Karasuma Renya, who has successfully recovered to a certain age, is not satisfied. He is still an old man, only now he is using a cane instead of a wheelchair."

"He wants to be young."

As Lin Feng spoke, he helped Curaçao pull over and fasten her seatbelt.

Please pay attention to traffic regulations.

"Be serious, stop rubbing against me." Curaçao slapped the other's hand away and continued to ask:

What did he do next?

They obtained the drug to reverse time, and then what?

"He killed the Miyano couple and burned down the laboratory. He was the only one in the world who possessed this drug that could restore youth."

"Next, he wants to be like Vermouth, back to his thirties." Lin Feng started the car, looked at Amuro in the store, and said with a smile.

"At this moment, an accident occurred?"

Curaçao asked, slightly surprised.

That's how the story is going to unfold.

Amuro saw the change in Curaçao's expression in the car, pressed himself against the window, and watched the unscrupulous shop manager drive away.

what is going on!

"That's right, no one expected that the old man with the cane would experience a continuous regression in his physical age after taking that silver bullet."

"At fifty, forty, thirty, and twenty years old, unexpectedly, the effects of this drug showed no sign of stopping."

Curaçao's breath hitched. "You mean?"

What does it mean to mean that it has not stopped at all?

"The result was just as Karasuma Renya had predicted; he became young again, only, far too young." Lin Feng nodded.

The boss of the evil organization Karasuma Renya has turned into a baby.

"This……"

"No wonder I haven't heard of anyone seeing the Boss all these years." This information was too explosive, and Curaçao felt she needed to process it.

In fact, Rum, the second-in-command in charge of handling various affairs, hadn't seen that gentleman for a long time.

You know what, it's actually quite possible...

...A coffee shop near a large shopping mall.

"Don't move! Everyone, don't move!"

The legendary assassin Bruce, who was waiting to meet his companion, frowned and looked over when he heard these words.

The person who shouted was a middle-aged man.

Oh, after taking off his trench coat, he revealed the bomb strapped to his body.

And his goal is...

The owner of this coffee shop.

In just a few minutes, Bruce figured it all out.

The bomber blocked the coffee shop's entrance.

Why have we encountered this kind of incident again?

Bruce disliked this kind of irrational criminal. From his professional perspective, the amount of explosives on this guy could blow the entire shop to smithereens.

"Call the police! Call the police right now! Tell me everything that happened back then, or we might as well all die together!"

Strangely enough, it was the bomber who spoke first and asked to call the police.

Some time passed.

Several police cars sped over and stopped outside the coffee shop. The police set up a cordon and began negotiating with the criminals.

The person leading the team was the chubby orange-haired policeman I had met once before.

Damn it, what bad luck!

This city is a bit eerie.

The bomber and the police began to communicate.

It turns out that the owner of this coffee shop was the mastermind behind a robbery that had been hidden for twenty years.

The bomber was his henchman, and after being arrested and imprisoned, he did not implicate him as agreed.

But now the money is gone!
"Damn it, why did we have to meet here!"

Bruce saw the man strapped with bombs, pacing back and forth not far away, his finger resting on the detonator, and he couldn't help but grit his teeth and curse.

Things haven't gone smoothly since the plane landed.

"Inspector Megure, what happened?"

Lin Feng stood outside the cordon with Curaçao and waved and called out.

The scene was quite grand.

"Just as you saw, that man was strapped with a bomb, and our people are still negotiating."

Inspector Megure gestured to the officers not to stop him, and only explained after the repairman got closer.

This is a tricky problem, Brother Lin Feng.

This guy wanted the mastermind from back then to confess, but the other party insisted that he had never done such a thing.

You have no evidence.

"Let's just call the sniper over." Lin Feng, with his exceptional eyesight, spotted a blond man inside the coffee shop and said with a smile.

So what if he's a legendary assassin? This guy's a real stunner.

"He was holding the detonator in his hand; any movement could detonate the bomb."

Rather than figuring out the truth of what happened back then, protecting these ordinary citizens was the top priority, and the police had certainly considered many options.

"Then let's investigate what happened back then thoroughly. That way, it won't matter whether the other party admits to the crime or not."

Lin Feng came up with an idea.

This is perfect for a sleeping detective; Kudo-kun also loves detective missions with time limits.

Haha, good luck, Mr. Killer.

“I thought you would rush up and take down the bomber.” Curaçao said with a smile, standing beside him.

"His enemy was right in front of him, yet he chose this method of revenge. In my opinion, he lacks the courage to die with them." (End of Chapter)