Chapter 16

"I said, is there really no problem for you to tamper with these props?" Lin Feng looked at a match puzzle props as a code and said.

"How could it be? It's just a small prop. It's not a big deal. Just put it back on them later." Conan said indifferently.

"Hey, you little devil, don't move the props!" said zhizhenwu, the creator, deliberately frightening Conan.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhi. I didn't look after him!" Xiao Lan hurried over and said.

"Oh, you look so cute, I can't bear to scold you!" Na zhizhenwu stroked his hair and said.

"Hey, what are you thinking?" said Lin Feng, looking at Conan with his eyebrows jumping wildly.

"Well, this matchstick game is really simple," Conan said pretending not to care.

"Really, this kind of thing is really suitable for kids like you!" Lin Feng rubbed Conan's head.

"Well, today's shooting has been completed. Everyone has worked hard!" director Kuo Teng clapped his hands and said.

"OK!" the crew shouted happily.

"Sister Xiaolan..." Conan ran to Xiaolan, but Lin Feng was idle, because Yoko had already gone to take a bath and change clothes.

"Brother Lin Feng, it's really hard for you!" director Kato said happily when he saw Lin Feng helping the crew pack up.

"No, I just do what I can. After all, I can't come to the crew for nothing." Lin Feng smiled and said.

"Ha ha, how can there be such a thing?" director Kuo Teng laughed and said. Obviously, he knew Lin Feng was joking.

Under the constant busyness of a group of staff, the scene was finally cleaned up, and then they all came to a small hotel.

Originally, Lin Feng was going to rub uncle Maori's car back. Unexpectedly, after uncle Maori heard and took office, the whole person was very excited. Therefore, he had to stay in this hotel.

"Hey, why do I share a room with you?" Lin Feng looked at Conan in the same room with him with a disgusted face.

"Hehe, I don't want to live in a room with you, even with Uncle Maori!" Conan said with wide eyes.

"Sorry, I'm in this room too!" Uncle Maori came in with a dark face and said.

"Ha ha, Mr. Maori, why did you come back so late?" Lin Feng said to Uncle Maori with a smile.

"Nothing. Director Kuo Teng said that in order to thank me, he was going to prepare a simple banquet in the restaurant. At that time, the main creators of the crew would be there and have two drinks together!" when he said that he was drinking, uncle Maori was very proud.

"So it is. So, what time are you going to start?" Lin Feng asked. It's the so-called free dinner.

"Well, it's still half an hour. After all, it takes some time for the hotel to prepare the banquet." Uncle Maori looked at his watch and said.

"So it is. Well, I'll go down to have a big meal later. Anyway, I should be no less than me." Lin Feng nodded.

"I'm going too!" Conan raised his hand and said.

"Yes, you two kids!" said uncle Maori with a disgusted face. Although he only needs wine, it's also very good to have one less person to disturb him.

"Hey, hey!" Conan touched his head and said.

Uncle Maori and a group of them drank, while Lin Feng ate with Conan and Xiaolan. Anyway, he didn't have to spend money to eat first.

"I'm full, Xiao Lan, are you full?" Yoko winked at Xiao Lan and said.

"Well, I'm full, too. Although I practice karate every day, I can't eat too much, otherwise I'll get fat." Xiaolan nodded seriously.

"Yes, yes, as an artist, I also want to keep fit, otherwise it will be troublesome for me to lose shape. If I lose weight by fitness, I will be very tired." Yoko agreed.

"Well, let's go back to my room. I just have something to ask you." Yoko took Xiaolan and walked out.

"Ah? You want to go shopping, but is it not good to go out as an artist so late?" Xiaolan looked at the watch behind her and said.

"It doesn't matter. Just do some simple makeup." Yoko waved his hand and said carelessly.

"Ah Feng, let's change clothes. You go out first, go out!" Yoko pushed Lin Feng sitting at the door and said.

"Yes, I'll leave now!" Lin Feng waved his hand and didn't care. After all, it was not only Yoko who changed clothes, but also Xiaolan's.

"Hey, kid, when are you going to sit?" Lin Feng grabbed Conan's ear and walked out.

"Pain, pain!" Conan shouted, covering his ears.

"I'll go myself," Conan said, holding Lin Feng's hand.

"Just wait patiently outside!" Xiaolan said after pushing Lin Feng out of the room.

An hour later, the four of Lin Feng went to the convenience store to buy things and passed by the Mihua shrine. However, at this time, he saw a figure on the steps of the shrine.

"Who's there?" Conan shouted.

"Da Da..." several people hurried up the steps.

"It's really a person from Conan world. It's really powerful to run over whether it's dangerous or not." Lin Feng shook his head and said.

"Is this?" Lin Feng asked after walking slowly to the steps.

"This is Mr. ansey, the assistant photographer, but he's dead now!" Conan said calmly.

"Well, I'd better call the police." Lin Feng shook his head and said.

Lin Feng calls officer Mu Mu, while Xiao Lan runs to call uncle Maori who is drinking. After all, there is a case here and uncle Maori is the detective to help.

Lin Feng was not idle. He began to investigate the scene before uncle Maori came. He was ready to solve the case earlier and complete the task earlier. I don't know what reward will be given at that time.

"The watch has been cleaned up, the knife as a murder weapon also has been cleaned up, and there are clues written in blood in front of the dead. The whole secretly looks very simple." Lin Feng touched his chin and thought.

"Have you found any clues?" Conan asked, standing beside Lin Feng with a serious face.

"There must be some clues, but why should I tell you this kid?" Lin Feng looked at Conan with evil interest and said.