Zongman: The chef who is not doing his job

Wang Lin didn't know about Inspector Megure's scandal, but he found that he smelled something he shouldn't have.

Looking at the unopened new book not far away, Wang Lin's mouth twitched and he silently took out his mobile phone.

"Hello? Officer Megure, friendly reminder, please pay attention to those new books that haven't been opened yet. I smell something wrong. Hmm, it's similar to what's on Tsukikage Island, and it seems that there is a lot of it."

On the other side, Officer Megure, who answered the phone, was speechless for a while, and then he could only reveal an excited smile: "Brother Wang Lin! Don't worry! I will definitely give you a great credit for what happened today!"

“…No! No need! Just pretend I’ve never been here!” Wang Lin replied with a wry smile. He didn’t want to care, but he couldn’t bear to watch it any longer!

"Hey! You're welcome!" Officer Megure said with a smile, "Originally, the higher-ups were very grateful to you for the incident on Tsukikage Island. This incident is actually a follow-up to the incident on Tsukikage Island. You deserve the credit!"

After saying that, without waiting for Wang Lin to be polite, he hung up the phone. The police are going to take action! Officer Megure was afraid that if he delayed for too long, there would be more trouble.

Of course, the purpose is not to alert the snake, but to lure it out of its hole.

After all, we can't arrest the suspect for no reason, right?

Back to Wang Lin, the three little ones were still reading a book, completely unaware that in just a few minutes, Wang Lin helped the police solve a case. However, the two great detectives saw it clearly.

The two were speechless for a while. It's normal for a chef to have a keen sense of smell, but it would be boring if you cheated!

They were just puzzled by the overload of the elevator, but Wang Lin directly concluded that there was a body in the elevator, and then found the D product hidden in the unopened new book... emmm

Who is the detective? Brother, please respect our professions!

It’s like, you just bought a detective comic, but after reading the beginning, you found that in the following content, the murderer has been marked and even the method of committing the crime has been written out for you!

Fuck! (A kind of plant) What the hell are you looking at!

However, as they were not as skilled as their opponent, the two great detectives had to admit defeat. They just stared at Wang Lin resentfully without saying much, for fear of being hit by Wang Lin.

“Not really… If it’s about decryption or something, I’m not very good at it.” Wang Lin naturally saw what the two great detectives were struggling with, so he comforted them while looking for a book.

The two rolled their eyes and thought, okay, just take it as a consolation.

After finding the book that Wang Lin wanted, the group left the library. The rest was for the police to show their skills.

After returning to the store, they used instant noodles and small games to trick the three little ones, Wang Lin, Conan and Hattori Heiji, away. The three of them came to one side and started a secret conversation.

"...Okay, what do you want to know?" Wang Lin asked idly, crossing his legs.

"Who is the organization that fed me the drug that made me smaller?" Conan asked the most crucial question without any hesitation.

"A transnational criminal organization shrouded in mystery." Wang Lin shrugged.

"…That's it?" Hattori Heiji blinked. Don't you know anything else?

“Nonsense! If I knew! I wouldn’t have answered that it was a mystery!” Wang Lin rolled his eyes speechlessly. After watching the plot for such a long time, it was good enough that he could still remember part of it!

Conan was speechless for a while, and asked helplessly: "Then do you know anything else?"

"Uh..." Wang Lin rubbed his head. You are making things difficult for me! What should I say and what should I not say? If you ask me like this, I don't know what to say for a while.

"Oh! That's right! The two guys, one tall and one fat, we met before, the tall one's code name is Gin and the fat one's code name is Vodka. All members of the organization use the names of alcohol as code names. Yeah! That's it!" Wang Lin said as if he suddenly remembered something.

The two detectives were a little bit incredulous at Wang Lin’s expression and asked hesitantly, “You…didn’t make this up on the spur of the moment, did you?”

"Believe it or not!" Wang Lin curled his lips, stretched his waist, and continued: "I will get busy if I have nothing else to do. I still have to design a machine tool."

"Design machine tools? What machine tools?" Hattori Heiji asked in shock. Aren't you a chef? What do you want to do by designing machine tools?

Most importantly, how can a chef like you design machine tools?

"It's the instant noodles you are eating now! I plan to mass-produce it with machinery and make some money." Wang Lin explained calmly, pointing to the instant noodles in the bowl in front of them.

"What? You did this!?" Hattori Heiji was shocked!

He thought it was just a snack Wang Lin had brought out to treat them! It just tasted really good. He was even going to ask Wang Lin what brand it was.

Conan is used to it. He is calm! It's just instant noodles! It's just delicious! It's just glowing! He is used to it.

Conan often comes to Wang Lin’s restaurant to eat food, and his taste has become picky. Many of the dishes that he thought were very good before now seem so-so.

"But can you design it?" Conan was still a little bit incredulous about Wang Lin's suggestion to design a machine tool, and asked hesitantly: "I'm not questioning your ability, but designing a machine tool shouldn't have anything to do with being a chef, right?"

Seeing that the two did not believe him, Wang Lin smiled slightly, turned on his computer, and a design drawing appeared in front of them.

"Don't get me wrong, I just need some reference data to figure out the basic design. I'm not bragging, but it only took me less than a whole morning to make this! Let's sprinkle some water!"

The two great detectives regretted asking Wang Lin this question. Looking at the smug look of someone in front of them, they really wanted to punch him in the face!

However, the previous incident on Moon Shadow Island made Conan realize that Wang Lin's inhuman combat power was beyond his reach. Hattori Heiji had also been reminded by Conan not to fight with Wang Lin unless you wanted to go to the hospital.

"Alright, you'd better pretend you don't know anything about the organization and just quietly collect clues. It's not something you two can solve. If you two solve it, then the intelligence agencies of various countries will be useless."

Wang Lin waved his hand to interrupt the two people's contemplation, and said impatiently: "This is your business. I can only help a little. Don't expect me to take the blame for you."

After saying that, he closed the computer, went to the three little ones who were playing games, and asked them with a smile what they wanted to eat.

Children who are not naughty are actually very interesting, and Wang Lin is happy to play with them.

Hattori Heiji was very dissatisfied with what Wang Lin asked today, but Conan, for some reason, did not say much.

"...He obviously knows something." Hattori Heiji said, staring in the direction of the kitchen.

"So what? He doesn't want to talk, and he's not a criminal. Can you force him to talk?" Conan curled his lips, then said seriously: "Just investigate it yourself, don't tell anyone else! This matter, no matter who is involved, it will be very dangerous!"

"I know!" Hattori Heiji waved his hand nonchalantly. He still knew what was important.

"It's normal that Wang Lin doesn't want to talk. He probably doesn't want to get too involved with us. Just like he said, getting involved with us is very dangerous. Maybe when he wakes up, there will be a bomb placed at the door." Conan said leisurely.

"Please don't curse yourself for no reason!" Hattori Heiji complained, "Don't you know Murphy's Law?"

"What are you doing? Come and eat! If you don't want to eat, forget it! I won't leave any for you." Wang Lin shouted to the two.

"Coming!" x2

Not active in eating! There is something wrong with your thinking!

All beings are equal in front of delicious food!

There is no need to worry about the Black Organization. It has been a long time since it became what it is now. There is no point in getting anxious.

Back to the topic, in the library, after a series of deceptions and intimidations by Inspector Megure and his team, the terrifying curator, who had a horrified childhood shadow, brought out all the evidence himself, including the murdered employee who was killed by him and hidden above the elevator, and the drug products hidden in the new book.

Then the police swarmed in and caught the criminal red-handed. Congratulations to Officer Megure for solving another major case!

At this time, Wang Lin had already returned to the Chen Ge Pot. After a long period of training in the Chen Ge Pot, the two young ladies had already reached the entry level.

Although it was only one day outside, it had actually been a week inside the Dust Song Pot.

After not seeing each other for a week, Erina and Hisako still missed Wang Lin a lot.

The main thing is, I want to eat! During this period, the two of them took turns cooking, but how could they compare to Wang Lin's cooking skills now!

So, when they saw Wang Lin coming, the first thing they did was to ask Wang Lin to cook a good meal for them!