I'm making soy sauce in the detective world

After sighing for a while, Xiao Lan frowned and asked, "If it was Kaito Kidd, where is my real father?"

"It's probably at the gas station, because Uncle Maori also went there." Guangyou replied.

Sure enough, at the gas station ten kilometers away from the Twilight Pavilion, everyone found the uncle Maori who was tied to the gas station staff.

Uncle Maori looked blurred, wearing only a vest and shorts: "Is someone coming to save me? Help, helpme!"

Seeing this, Xiaolan hurriedly stepped forward to loosen the tie for Uncle Maori, and was also rescued when the helicopter landed by Kidd who was hanged by Chima Jiangdai.

When she came down, she patted her chest and panted. She expected Kidd to save her, so she jumped directly, but she never expected that Kidd did not play the card according to the routine and dropped her in the helicopter. On it.

During the journey just now, she was hoisted by a helicopter in the sky. She was a little flustered at first, but she got used to it later.

She looked at the sun in the sky, her old eyes hot, leaving a few tears: "That's my lost youth."

As soon as they landed on the ground, Qianjian Jiangdai immediately felt a sense of solidity, and then everyone boarded the helicopter, preparing to go to the Metropolitan Police Department to record a statement, and by the way, Qianjian Jiangdai packed and sent.

After recording the confession from the Metropolitan Police Department, Uncle Maori frowned and pinched his chin: "I believe I will talk to the clerk at the rental car shop, they should know me."

Guangyou snickered and didn't know how Uncle Maori wanted to explain to the car rental shop owner. Fortunately, Uncle Maori had the foresight, maybe he could only rent a cheaper car.

On the way back to the office, Guangyou put his hands in his pockets and shook his head again and again. It was a pity that the pure gold Twilight Pavilion didn’t get it, but Guangyou thought about the artworks hidden underground, and he can only hope now. People can pay attention to those artworks, and wait for him to find opportunities to return the artworks that belong to China.

After strolling in the Twilight Pavilion for a day, even Guangyou was a little tired. After all, the child's body did not sleep all day and night. After relaxing, he directly lay on the bed and fell asleep.

When he woke up, it was already sunset. He rubbed his eyes and patted his face with his hands before he woke up.

At this time, the office was empty, and a convenience sign was posted on the door of Guangyou's room. After Guangyou took a look at it, he realized that Uncle Maori went to the car rental shop to complete the formalities after having dinner at noon.

Although he is already familiar with the road, the procedures are still very complicated and time-consuming. After Guangyou threw the note paper into the trash can, Guangyou opened the door and left the office.

Now he needs to solve the problem of his stomach. His stomach is groaning with hunger. Except for a dinner at the Twilight Pavilion, he didn't even drink his saliva.

Under strenuous exercise, he will be more hungry. This is something he cannot avoid. After all, he is still an ordinary person.

To be honest near the office, I have eaten all the food, Kosuke decided to go to Ginza this time for a meal. Although it is expensive, but the stomach must not be treated badly, lest it will come to you during that action A wave of protests.

I came to Ginza again. Because of the rest days, this commercial area that made the rich people intoxicated, the night was approaching, and there were more people.

Although the weather is not hot, and may even feel a little cold, but the girl who loves beauty still wears a miniskirt, revealing her beautiful legs in stockings, only the upper body is fairly tight.

While Guangyou was walking, he looked critically at the girls who came and went: "It's really going downhill!"

"However, I like it."

The sound of the stomach protest made Koyo wake up, and his steps accelerated slightly. The last time he came, he saw that there seemed to be a very good buffet in Ginza.

When he walked into the store, Guangyou smelled the scent of rice, and nodded: "It smells okay."

What attracted him to this store was that the owner of this store was a Chinese, and he hoped to have some authentic Chinese food here. If he could eat it, this trip would not be in vain.

After entering the store and sitting down, Guangyou was a little pleased. Just now, he discovered that this store actually had hot pot, and the bottom material seemed to have been air-flighted from China to Japan.

....

Guangyou walked out of the shop, touching his slightly bulging belly, and muttered, "Isn't it just eating more? Why are you looking at me like that."

Guangyou ate a total of about three hours. At the beginning, he ate some barbecue. After eating dozens of dishes, he ordered hot pot.

At the beginning, the staff was very diligent to help him add water. At the end of the meal, the meat cabinet was empty and the chef was busy with no rest time. The waiter looked at Guangyou with monster eyes.

They were very curious about how Guangyou's small body contained so many things.

Guangyou certainly didn't know what they thought, nor did the boss later decided to change the buffet to the rule that more than one and a half hours will be added.

At this time, the moon has hung high in the night sky, exuding a faint light lonely, and in the commercial area of ​​Ginza, it is full of feasting and neon lights everywhere.

Many young girls who seem to have good appearances have male partners by their sides, either handsome or ugly, but these male partners have a common characteristic, that is, they are rich.

For this scene, Guangyou had already prepared, he walked through the crowd.

Unknowingly, he left Ginza and walked around. He found that he had come to the shop selling candied haws, everything was as usual, the familiar old man, the familiar location, and the familiar movements.

Guangyou laughed, and walked a few steps forward and said to Mr. Wu in Chinese: "I want a bunch of candied haws."

Mr. Wu's pu fan shook slightly: "Put the money on the table, and then take it yourself."

Guangyou was not surprised. He took out the money and put it on the table. As soon as he turned around, Mr. Wu said, "Boy, you seem to be a little different."

The steps he had just taken stagnated in the air, Guangyou turned his head and smiled at the old man: "What did you say, old man?"

Elder Wu just chuckled, "Old man Wu Qingyun."

"Let's go." Wu Qingyun waved his hand after saying his name, obviously not wanting to continue.

Since the old man didn't want to talk, Guangyou didn't have any thoughts, so he ate the candied haws and stepped on the subway back to the office.

....

Koo opened the door of the room after washing, and the first thing he saw was Conan sitting by the bed. When Koo came in, Conan asked, "How did you find Kyosuke Senkan, and why for so many years? He didn't even become a skeleton."

According to Conan’s knowledge, under normal circumstances, a corpse will harden within 30 minutes to 2 hours after death, become completely rigid within 9 to 12 hours, soften after 30 hours, and return to its original shape after 70 hours.

And if it turns into a bone, if it comes into contact with the air, the dead body will soon become boneless under the action of the maggots and air, as early as a few weeks, and then a few months later.

If the coffin is sealed, since most of the air is isolated, it will generally be completed in a year or two.

And Kyusuke Senma's situation has obviously violated his learned knowledge.