Conan: This repairman is not very knowledgeable

"It seems like I haven't done anything yet."

A cold laugh came from beneath the mask. Lin Feng looked at the man opposite him, who was standing against the wind on the edge of the building, maintaining his balance.

"where."

"Your courage is admirable." The gentleman in black on the other side smiled slightly.

It is truly admirable that one person would face such a large organization alone.

"This is something the doctor asked me to pass on," Lin Feng said, tossing over the specially made silver briefcase he was holding.

This thing was mixed in with the white horse's luggage, and the security check couldn't detect anything unusual. The doctor really put in a lot of effort.

That said, this whole family relies on Professor Agasa's gadgets to stay alive, and it seems like Kaito's mom is one too...

"Thank you."

The other party controlled the force perfectly, and Kuroba Tou easily caught the suitcase with a single reach; it was indeed quite heavy.

It contains some magical gadgets necessary for transforming into a phantom thief.

"The kids seem to have caused you a lot of trouble. Leave tonight's operation to me and Kaito."

Kuroba Toichi has connections with his younger brother, Kudo Yusaku, and has heard some things about him. His nephew seems to be even more troublesome, so it's thanks to this guy that he can help take care of him.

Tonight, dealing with a spider won't require this person's help.

"Wow~"

A strong wind billowed his cloak, and the black-clad thief leaped into the air. The next second, black wings unfurled, and he gracefully flew away into the distance amidst the dazzling city.

"Father and son are exactly the same..." Lin Feng suspected that the other party had invited him to this kind of meeting place on purpose to show off and impress.

The Kuroba family's genes are truly powerful.

These twin brothers each passed on to their son what is most important in his bones.

Lin Feng began to wonder what kind of person Kudo's grandfather was.

Unfortunately, Hiroki didn't provide much information.

"The spider can be given to you and your son for your reunion..."

……

In a high-floor suite of a hotel.

A middle-aged man with a full beard and wearing a sharp suit was impatiently making a phone call.

"Listen, Art, you're in a dangerous situation. Tell me where you are right now, and I'll send someone to protect you." An elderly male voice came from the other end of the phone, anxiously asking for the man's address.

"Danger?"

"Don't joke around. I live in a very safe place, much safer than when I was working for you." The bearded man named At was amused and retorted without any politeness.

“At, you’re a very capable guy. Many people are jealous of you and want your life. They don’t dare to go too far under my nose. But once you leave here, everything will be different. Do you understand?” The old man’s voice became a little more excited as he spoke.

Do you understand how dangerous the outside world is?
"Enough, I've had enough. I won't listen to you anymore, anything..." Art shouted, and hung up the phone.

After making the call, he let out a long sigh and collapsed onto the bed.

too tired.

I finally have a chance to get a good night's sleep.

"Ding dong~"

Suddenly, the doorbell rang.

Ate sat up; he seemed to have just ordered food from the hotel.

After dinner, take a bath and get a good night's sleep.

Through the door, Ate saw that it was indeed the hotel's delivery staff outside. Without thinking much of it, he opened the door.

"Push the food cart in, and come back to pack up the food tomorrow morning." Art took out a banknote from his pocket and stuffed it into the delivery boy's hand as a tip.

"Thank you, sir."

“However, this isn’t the payment I’m looking for,” the young waiter with short blond hair said with a slight smile, holding the banknote in his hand.

Ate's expression changed.

I only had this one in my pocket, so I just gave it to you. It's a hundred-dollar bill. Did you expect me to write you a check to cash?
"Don't be nervous, sir, it will be over soon..."

The waiter approached At with a smile...

... Late at night.

As the city lights dimmed, the restless crowds began to emerge.

Inside a dark car, a blond assassin with a spider tattoo over his right eye is holding a tablet and constantly operating something.

His fingers moved so fast that they were almost invisible to the naked eye.

You have to do the hacking work yourself.

However, as someone who earns a living with his hands, this was not a problem for him.

"This hotel is such a hassle," the spider muttered, frowning as it continued its work.

A token gesture is enough; why are you making such a tight defense?

Besides preventing the police from obtaining any clues afterward, it's also crucial to avoid being discovered by the hotel's security personnel during the mission; some methods must be employed.

Soon, pop-up windows appeared one after another. The spider had successfully bypassed the opponent's security program and began to modify the code.

Finish!

He tossed the tablet aside, got out of the car, and looked at the hotel building in front of him.

The target floor is...

The lights are already off.

start to act!
Spider's face revealed a bloodthirsty and crazed smile, completely different from his appearance on stage. Even if his appearance were no different, you would hardly recognize him.

There was no fancy magic trick; I simply swiped the room key and then shot him in the head!
Spider just wants to vent his frustrations today.

Seeing a familiar young detective caused me some psychological stress.

After changing his clothes and makeup, he disguised himself as someone else and slowly walked into the hotel.

No surprises.

Take the elevator directly to the 22nd floor.

Room 2214.

"Drip~"

The card was successfully recognized, and the door opened.

Hmph, they didn't even fasten the security chain. How careless of them.

Spider sneered, pulled out a pistol fitted with a silencer, gently closed the door, and walked towards the slightly ajar bedroom door.

He's eaten and drunk his fill, and is probably sleeping soundly.

Pushing open the door, Spider pointed to the figure on the bed.

There's no one else in this house, let's kill him first.

"The nightmare is always by your side."

(Nightmare moments accompany you)
After whispering those words, the spider pulled the trigger.

"Puff puff."

His smile faded, and his brows furrowed.

"It's strange, isn't it? There's no scene of blood splattering."

"Unfortunately, I modified an inflatable doll."

Suddenly, someone snapped their fingers behind them, and the boy's flippant, teasing voice rang out.

"Kaitou Kidd!"

The spider gritted its teeth and turned away.

He was very familiar with that voice.

No, to be precise, this is not the first phantom thief, but the second.

Because the first Phantom Thief Kid, Toichi Kuroba, is no longer alive.

"Bingo, you got it right!"

The white-clad thief smiled, stood in the hall, and raised the playing card gun in his hand. At this moment, when the two sides were exchanging fire, it was all about speed.

Of course, mine looks more like a toy... (End of Chapter)