Conan: This repairman is not very knowledgeable

"What are you looking at? Get lost!"

A tall figure stood by the wall, turned around and cursed at the passing man in black.

The streetlight shone on his bald head, making his expression appear fierce and vicious.

"It seems like all the villains in the world are bald." Lin Feng turned to look at the guy and the thin figure he was pressing against the wall.

"What did you say?!"

The bald man clearly hadn't heard what the guy on the other end was saying. His face twitched, and he shouted angrily.

"I won't save you unless you scream for help," Lin Feng said to the figure huddled in the corner with his head in his hands.

After saying that, he turned around and prepared to leave.

"FUCK, I've run into a lunatic!" It was clear that the bald man with tattoos all over his head didn't want to mess with this mysterious character. He just cursed and then turned back to greet the little guy in front of him.

"Save, save me!"

"Help!"

The boy, who was crouching in the corner with his hands covering his head, secretly glanced at the bald man with a fierce look, then looked at the man in black walking away into the distance, and finally shouted out.

He didn't know if he would be beaten even more for calling for help, or whether that person could save him.

However, he knew he absolutely did not want to be given to some gay guy tonight.

"I heard."

Just as the bald man was about to strike even more viciously, a cold male voice rang in his ear.

He swore that he had never felt this strange fear before, even though he had met so many ruthless figures in the underworld.

Was it that man from earlier?
The bald man turned his head and saw that the guy in all black had suddenly appeared beside him.

"Your voice sounds different than before..."

"This is not your place to ask this question."

Lin Feng sneered and suddenly launched an attack, throwing a punch that landed hard on the bald man's shoulder.

"Crack!"

The sound of breaking bones sounded.

The man in black's fist was like a cannonball; the bald man lost his balance and crashed into the wall in front of him.

This scene left the thin boy squatting on the ground stunned.

what? ? ?
"Ah, fuck******"

The bald man was pinned against the wall by an arm around his neck, unable to move, and he kept cursing.

Perhaps because of alcohol or some other drug, he didn't seem afraid of pain.

"I don't know if resistance is right for him, but for you, it must be wrong." Lin Feng glanced at the boy, then looked at the bald, muscular man in his hand.

His words were cold and sharp, and his fists transformed into light and shadow.

In the blink of an eye, the bald man's limbs were broken, leaving him looking weak and vulnerable.

"NO..."

"Please..." The bald man finally got scared.

The saying that pain can bring one to a state of clarity is not untrue.

He won't wake up?
That must mean you didn't hit hard enough!
"Sir, are you trying to teach me how to resist?" the boy asked, looking up.

I really lacked courage.

If you shout for help...

"I'm not your teacher, and I have no obligation to teach you anything," Lin Feng said coldly, glancing at him.

If you had shouted for help, you might have been stabbed to death already. I'm not going to teach you that kind of thing.

"..."

The boy watched as the man in black, carrying the bald man's clothes, walked into the darkness as if he were a dead dog.

He took out paper and pen from the schoolbag that had fallen to the side and started sketching.

A figure wearing a hoodie, mask, and sunglasses appeared on the paper.

His skills are quite good; his simple sketches bring the figure to life, and you can even tell from his posture that he has a cold and aloof demeanor.

"Now I know what to draw in class!"

……

After that, they very immorally threw some trash into the river.

Lin Feng walked towards a ground-floor apartment building, facing the night breeze. A master lived there.

A master of firearms, especially skilled in sniping.

As for the building across from the apartment, the old agent, whom we haven't seen in a long time, is lying in wait.

It's too difficult for one person to do the surveillance work.

Just like Mr. Mori, every time he works on divorce and infidelity cases, he has dark circles under his eyes, as if he has never slept in his entire life.

They often only get a few hours of sleep when their target is asleep.

That's what it's like to go it alone.

"Be careful, the other party has set up some traps in the house, but I can't see them."

Hiroki's voice sounded, reminding me through the earpiece.

Through communication devices, he could hear any movement from the other party, and with the help of the camera on them, he could also see some things. However, the other party would never use a mobile phone camera to show him the setup.

"Don't worry." Lin Feng nodded and walked towards the ground floor apartment building.

These apartments don't even have a gatekeeper.

Those who live here are all divine beings.

As soon as Lin Feng entered the first-floor corridor, he saw several young people of various colors gathered together, talking and laughing about something.

Fortunately, the other party ignored him.

Go up to the second floor, then the third floor.

We arrived safely at our destination floor, the fourth floor, room 407.

"Boom boom boom!"

Lin Feng chose to knock on the door directly.

That would be more polite, and knocking on the door wouldn't trigger any kind of mechanism, would it?

I knocked a few times but there was no response.

Lin Feng used even more force, and this time he felt the door shaking.

“Who?”

This time, after seven or eight seconds, there was finally movement inside.

Lin Feng could even hear the frantic activity and the sounds of guns being cocked inside, through the thin door.

"Pizza delivery guy!"

After adjusting his voice slightly, Lin Feng shouted loudly.

"I didn't call anything, get out!" The person inside the room, who was in a terrible mood upon waking up, shouted.

John felt a little relieved when he heard the pizza deliveryman banging on another door after the noise outside his own door stopped.

That's insane! Ordering pizza in the middle of the night and getting the room wrong.

John placed the pistol next to his pillow, glanced at the crossbow mechanism he had set, and knew that it would trigger no matter who opened the door even slightly—safe!

He put his head on the pillow and fell asleep again.

About ten or twenty minutes later, John didn't know how much time had passed, he was awakened again by a knock on the door.

Oh shit!

What's going on this time?

"Sir, your beer!"

There was another person outside the door; it must be a food delivery service from somewhere.

"408, 408, not 407, get out of my way!"

"Tell that fat guy next door that if he ever fills in my address again, I'll kill him!"

John became extremely agitated and roared.

“Sorry, sir, they did tell me it was 407.”

The person outside the door apologized.

Immediately afterwards, the voice of the fat guy next door, who was eating pizza and drinking beer, rang out.

"You want to kill me?"

"You son of a bitch, you scumbag."

John picked up his pistol, ready to open the door… (End of Chapter)