Conan: This repairman is not very knowledgeable

Chapter 36 The first confrontation
"Ordinary people?"

"It's just a mouse that hides its head but shows its tail." Gin saw the person clearly and sneered disdainfully.

The other party was dressed in black, and his face was covered tightly. He obviously did not dare to show his true face.

"If you talk like that, I won't be so polite next time I see that Porsche 356a." Lin Feng said as he slowly walked up to Miyano Akemi.

Hearing this, Gin's pupils shrank suddenly, and his eyes became colder, "It's you!"

Vodka was still in a state of confusion. He didn't know when his elder brother met such a strange guy.

"It's not me." Lin Feng denied immediately.

"Whether it's you or not, since you are standing in front of this woman, then...die!" Ginjiu did not follow martial ethics and decisively pulled the trigger.

"boom"

A wisp of smoke drifted past, but the bullet did not hit the target as expected.

Before Gin had time to be surprised, the black figure on the opposite side had already rushed in front of him.

Progressive elbow support.

Lin Feng opened his forearms wide and used great force to push open the arms and muzzles of the two men who subconsciously moved towards him. Then, he tightened the muscles of his elbows and pushed the eight-pole open cannon towards the chests of the two men.

Unfortunately, only vodka was completely affected.

Gin dodged a step in time and only hit his right arm.

Lin Feng's eyes were focused, and he suddenly changed his posture, flipped his wrist with his left hand, and hit Vodka's jaw with a palm from bottom to top, fast and hard.

In fact, from the beginning, Lin Feng's goal was to get rid of this square-headed boy first.

"boom!"

There was another gunshot.

Gin took two steps back, found a good angle, and then raised his gun to shoot again.

Lin Feng always paid attention to the guy's gun, and did not go to touch up the unconscious Vodka. He rolled to avoid the bullet.

"Bajiquan..." Gin moved his right arm that was hit, and the smile at the corner of his mouth finally disappeared.

Maybe he had killed too many people, and he really couldn't remember when he had ever interacted with such a master.

"It's better to throw away the pistol that can't hit the enemy." Lin Feng walked towards Gin step by step and joked with a smile.

Gin saw the mouse in his eyes and seemed to be jumping happily. He put his right hand into his arms and took out a pistol...

Seeing the silver-haired man opposite, holding a deadly weapon in each hand, showing a cold and murderous smile, Lin Feng also stopped in his tracks.

"Depend on!"

The next moment, gunshots rang out one after another.

Gin seemed to regard this warehouse as a shooting range, and Lin Feng, who was running around, as a target. He raised his gun with both hands and shot, which made him extremely excited.

"You bitch, you're not here yet!" Lin Feng scurried away with his head in his arms, and couldn't help but cursed when he saw Gin finished one round and quickly replaced two more magazines.

As if to answer his call.

The sound of an engine came from far away and quickly approached the warehouse.

The next moment, a motorcycle slammed into the warehouse door.

But I don’t know whether it was too fast or for some reason. The motorcycle suddenly lost control. The figure on the car who was wearing a helmet and covering himself very tightly jumped up quickly and rolled to the ground.

"Boom!"

The motorcycle rolled over and hit the warehouse wall.

"Just you?" Lin Feng was stunned.

The man wearing the helmet turned his head and glanced at the unconscious Vodka on the ground. Without saying anything, he stretched out his leather-gloved hand and gave Lin Feng a thumbs up.

Then, he pointed at the abandoned office building outside the warehouse and made a shooting gesture with two fingers.

"Sniper?" Lin Feng asked.

The mysterious man nodded and told Lin Feng not to act rashly.

After about a few dozen seconds, sirens suddenly sounded in the distance.

Gin slowly walked to the warehouse door and looked at the mysterious man wearing a motorcycle helmet who suddenly broke into the fight.

"Miyano Akemi, as well as the lives of you two mice, I will note them down first."

"Vodka, are you dead? It's time to retreat!" Gin lit a cigarette as if no one else was watching, wondering whether he should kill his little brother with one shot.

"Uh~"

At the critical moment, Vodka suddenly groaned and sat up dizzily.

"Big brother!"

"Let's go." Gin glanced at the two people in the warehouse with a deep and cold gaze, took a shaky vodka, and left with his hands in his pockets.

"I didn't test his skills." Seeing that the other party left safely, Lin Feng shook his head helplessly.

I didn't expect that Gin, a left-hander, could hold the gun so steadily with his right hand.

"Miss Mingmei, it's okay, you can come out!" Lin Feng shouted towards the corner of the warehouse.

The mysterious man wearing a helmet immediately turned his head and looked over.

Behind the obstacles Lin Feng had set up in advance, Miyano Akemi quickly walked out.

"Lin...you are too messy."

She noticed that there were others, and swallowed the name that came to her lips back to her stomach.

"You did a good job and didn't come out to cause trouble for me. You can continue to be my client." Lin Feng smiled and patted the other party's shoulder.

"sorry Sorry……"

Mingmei could no longer hold back the tears in her eyes and burst into tears.

Whether it was his sister who was trapped in the quagmire or Lin Feng who was in a hail of bullets, he couldn't help at all.

The only small pistol he had was thrown into the river by the repairman because he was criticized for his poor marksmanship.

The mysterious man stared blankly at Miyano Akemi, speechless for a long time. Then he took a deep breath and said his first sentence, "Let's go, the police are coming."

"Not yours?!" Lin Feng tilted his head and asked in confusion.

Before the mysterious man could speak, a voice suddenly sounded at the door of the warehouse.

"It's my person!"

The three of them turned their heads and looked over at the same time.

Under the setting sun, a little figure holding a skateboard stood at the door.

……

Dr. A Li's home.

"When did you install a transmitter on me?" Lin Feng picked up Conan and asked, holding a small yellow button in his hand.

"Just when you are staring at my watch." Conan had a speechless expression on his face.

I knew at that time that Lin Feng had evil intentions, but luckily he had such a plan.

"Since you still know how to call the police, forget it this time. Next time, I will spank you in front of Xiaolan." Lin Feng said fiercely.

"Mr. Lin Feng, who is that person today?" Miyano Akemi brought coffee and curiously asked about the mysterious man wearing a helmet.

"Who knows." Lin Feng shook his head with a smile, threw his body armor to the doctor, and pulled Conan, who still wanted to talk to Mingmei, out of the room.

……

"Is it really okay to let her live here?" Conan asked slightly worriedly.

"Call Yukiko and ask her to give you a lesson. It should be fine if you try some simple tricks." Lin Feng yawned and replied casually.

Originally, I had no intention of taking care of this customer's subsequent placement issues.

It was Dr. Ali who was kind-hearted and took the initiative to provide a place for this poor "sister".

Speaking of which, there might be some good shows to watch in a few days...

"But why did you do this?" Conan didn't think Lin Feng really did it for the one million.

"I can do whatever I want. If anyone dares to stop me, I will tear him to pieces, even Gin. Do you understand, detective." Lin Feng said and knocked Conan on the head.

"Hehehe..."

Conan glanced at Lin Feng wordlessly.

If I hadn't seen those warheads on the body armor, I might have believed it. . .

(End of this chapter)