Conan: This repairman is not very knowledgeable

Chapter 13 Mr. Lin Feng is really amazing
Conan learned from Lin Feng that Keiji Aso had left a message before his death, and immediately took Maori and his daughter and ran to have a heart-to-heart with the only policeman on the island.

"Aren't you going to the public hall? Why are you here at the police station?" Mouri Kogoro stood at the door smoking a cigarette and looking boredly inside the police station. Xiaolan was chatting with the old police officer with Xiao Guitou.

"Mr. Nagashima, do you still have an impression of the name Keiji Aso?" Conan asked, holding the strange letter after a bit of coaxing.

"Of course, he is a very famous pianist."

The old policeman had a gray beard and wore reading glasses, but his memory was surprisingly good. He took the letter from Conan and continued: "This letter is definitely not sent to you by Mr. Aso."

"The bones and tooth shapes found in the fire were all compared. They were definitely members of their family."

"This must be a prank."

After thinking for a while, the old man came to the same conclusion as Mouri Kogoro.

"By the way Conan, didn't Brother Lin Feng tell you that Keiji Aso left a piece of music score before his death?" Xiaolan reminded.

"Yeah." Conan nodded.

The two of them set their sights on the old policeman at the same time.

"Music score..."

"I remembered, there was a safe in the house at that time, and there was a sheet of music in it!" The old man slapped his forehead and remembered this matter.

"Where is that sheet of music now?" Conan asked hurriedly.

Since Lin Feng gave the clue, there must be something wrong with the music score!
Damn it, I have to find out everything before this guy takes action.

In Conan's mind, a scene of the unknown Xiao Hei and Lin Feng shaking hands and cooperating appeared.

Lin Feng should not be able to kill people, but according to his level of cruelty, the so-called disappearing shadow on the letter will not end well.

There must be something wrong with Keiji Aso’s death!

I am afraid that there is someone else who killed his wife and daughter with a knife, and that murderer is probably being watched by Lin Feng and the person who sent this letter.

The old policeman rummaged for a long time before he dug out the key to the public hall's warehouse from a cabinet. He slowly led Conan and the three of them toward the public hall with his hands behind his back.

Conan looked at the old man's slow pace, saying hello and chatting with people as he walked. He was anxious, but he had no way to urge him. He could only think about how far Lin Feng, a so-called repairman, would go.

"Conan, your face looks ugly, are you okay?" Xiaolan noticed the expression of the Shinigami primary school student and asked with concern.

"No, it's okay." Conan switched to a harmless smile and waved his little hand.

"Really, what can the little devil have to worry about?" Uncle Maoli complained.

"Hehe, hehe." Conan could only laugh when he met this confused detective.

……

The public hall will hold a memorial service tonight for the previous village chief Isamu Kameyama who passed away three years ago.

Just in the afternoon, many villagers came over to help.

Of course, there are also many people waving flags and shouting against the current village chief at the door...

"The music score is here." The old policeman led the three people into the public hall and opened the door of the warehouse on the right.

First of all, it should be noted that the warehouse of the public hall is not an evidence room.

Anyone who loses an object and fails to claim it will be thrown inside, or some temporary things in the village will be thrown inside after use. To put it simply, this is a large utility room.

"When will we find this..." Even Xiaolan felt dizzy when she looked at the boxes on the left and right in the warehouse. "After all, it was something from more than ten years ago. I don't remember where I put it." The old policeman was very kind. After quietly closing the warehouse door, he helped several people search for it.

"Mr. Nagashima, was it really Mr. Aso who set fire to his family twelve years ago?" Conan asked the old man while quickly rummaging through the cardboard box.

"Well, there were four witnesses who saw it with their own eyes, namely the former village chief Mr. Kameyama, the village chief Kuroiwa, Mr. Nishimoto, and Mr. Kawashima." The old policeman nodded.

"Then what's the relationship between the four of them?"

"The five of them and the deceased Mr. Aso grew up together."

Are you growing smaller?
Is the person who wrote the letter among them?

After Conan thought for a moment, he continued to ask: "Besides them, does Mr. Aso have any relatives or friends alive?"

"Well, there are still some in the village, but he often performed abroad at that time and didn't come back very often. We probably don't have a close relationship with him."

The old policeman shook his head. He couldn't think of anyone who, twelve years later, still thinking about the pianist, would actually spend one million yuan to invite people from Tokyo to investigate.

Kill his wife and daughter with a knife...

The old man remembered this nonsense-like testimony and subconsciously speeded up his search for the music score.

……

"Mr. Lin Feng, what should we do next?"

In the clinic, the beautiful female doctor Asai Narumi, whom Conan and the others met before, regained her original rather juvenile voice.

"Of course I cut them into pieces and threw them into the sea." Lin Feng looked at the various medicines on the cabinet and said casually.

"what?"

Aso Minoru tilted his head and looked at the repairman in front of him in disbelief.

You came here specifically to expose my true identity and even went to Ken Nishimoto's address. Is that what you wanted to do?
"Mr. Lin Feng, if you really want to do this, then please leave." Aso shook his head, still unable to accept it.

Isn't it just to hope that someone can find out the truth and stop his behavior? How can he let others become murderers now?

"It's just a joke. It's not easy to do this kind of thing with that guy following you." Lin Feng smiled and patted the other party on the shoulder.

The prosthesis on the chest is shaking, it's really amazing.

As if noticing someone's curious gaze, Aso tightened his white coat tightly, "Then where is Ken Nishimoto now?"

"I tied him up with a rope, gagged him, and threw him into the utility room in his yard. He is probably memorizing music scores now."

"Recite music scores?" Aso Minoru had a question mark on his face.

"I promised him that if he couldn't memorize the full moonlight, I would break one of his toes every hour." Lin Feng nodded.

"You, you promise him?" Aso didn't quite understand what these two people were saying.

"Yes, I initially said half an hour, but he cried for a long time and said it would take an hour."

"I thought about it. In business, it's normal to haggle over price, so I agreed to him."

Aso was speechless for a while, "Mr. Lin Feng is really... really amazing."

(End of this chapter)