I'm making soy sauce in the detective world

Ruyue Fengshui looked at the wine glass in front of him, then looked up at Guangyou: "I doubt that you have taken some panacea for some old monster."

After Guangyou heard what he said, he faintly smiled. The two looked at each other for a long time. Guangyou still looked like a breezy cloud. Ru Yuefengshui suddenly sighed: "Let me think about it. Go quiet."

After that, he got up and walked out slowly.

Guangyou was not in a hurry. After he got up, he visited the studio with great interest, picked up the drawing board placed aside, and placed it on the easel.

Then he walked to the curtain, grabbed one side of the curtain, and waved his hands. The sunlight flooded the room in an instant. The whole floor-to-ceiling window was like a giant drawing board, and the content of the painting was the prestigious Mount Fuji.

But on this painting, the twin tower skyscrapers were like pitch-black ink stains, which directly divided the painting into two, and Guangyou also frowned. He understood how such a thing was for such an old painter. What a pity, let alone the painter of Mt.

Turning back to the drawing board and sitting down, looking at Mount Fuji in the distance, Kosuke controlled the paintbrush and splashed it on the drawing paper.

After a long time, Ruyue Fengshui came back. When he saw Guangyou's paintings, he suddenly sighed, "I am too limited. Forget it, I just give up."

In his eyes, Guangyou's paintings do not seem to have a high level of skill, but the spirit of daring to escape from limitations is something he doesn't have.

Guangyou also blinked, and Ruyue Fengshui was a little surprised that he had promised this way. He painted because he wanted to paint, and he was idle anyway. Unexpectedly, he got his goal this time by mistake.

"When you look back, remember to talk to Mio, if you can, let me be a studio on the 75th floor."

Just when Guangyou was about to step out, Ruyue Fengshui's old voice sounded, Guangyou nodded and walked straight to the twin tower skyscraper.

....

After Guangyou returned to the office after doing a good job, it was getting late. When I opened the door, I saw Officer Megumi and Shiratori sitting on the office sofa.

When several people heard the movement and turned their heads to see Guangyou, Xiaolan said, "Guangyou is back. I will put dinner in the refrigerator for you. You can warm it up and eat it."

Guangyou nodded and thanked him, and walked directly to the refrigerator, took out the rice in it to heat it up, and listened to the discussion with his ears up while heating.

The death of Yuan Jiaming and Oki Iwamatsu prompted the police to suggest to Mio that the opening banquet on Saturday should be postponed, but the police can only suggest that they cannot interfere. Mio still chose to hold the opening banquet on Saturday.

At the same time, Mio also sent an invitation letter to everyone, everyone's name was on it, whether it was Officer Meguro or the children of Koyo, they all invited them all over.

After Guangyou finished dinner, after washing up, he pretended to lie in bed and waited until the others in the office fell asleep. He and Conan got up quietly.

After arriving at Dr. A Li's house, Guangyou walked straight into the basement. At this time, the light in the basement was still bright, and Xiao Ai fell asleep in front of the computer unknowingly.

Guangyou lifted the girl up and put it on the bed next to the basement with a gentle movement, and covered the sleeping girl with a quilt. Then he sat directly in front of the computer, inserted the CD he had prepared into the computer, and ran it. Of a program.

Conan asked curiously: "What are you?"

"Interesting stuff." While smiling, Guangyou connected the mobile phone to the computer. He seemed to be chewing on something, blowing out a bubble from time to time.

After a while, Guangyou made a call, and Conan looked at Guangyou's operation. Although he didn't know what Guangyou was doing, he always felt very powerful.

Just under Conan’s unclearly sharp eyes, Guangyou slowly said: "Little crows, good evening, please allow me to send you a heartfelt blessing, and wish you a happy time with the little gift I prepared. "

After saying this, Guangyou didn't hang up the phone, just smiled and put the microphone to his ear, and then he hung up the phone with disappointment, which seemed very upset.

Conan then asked, "What were you doing just now?"

"Anti-tracking."

A crisp voice suddenly sounded in the basement. After Guangyou heard it, he immediately got up and walked to the source of the sound, and laughed awkwardly: "Did you wake you up?"

Xiao Ai shook her head: "Woke up when you hugged me."

After speaking, a red glow flew up quickly on her face, and the light in the basement was turned off by Guangyou for fear of affecting her sleep. This scene was not seen by others.

Hearing this, Guangyou breathed a sigh of relief. He thought his voice was too loud, and then he raised his head and laughed twice: "I just went to play with the gin and the others. It feels very good."

At the same time, in a seemingly ordinary apartment, two black men sat silent on the sofa.

One of the more burly-looking men clenched his fist and hammered hard on the table: "Damn it, he is bad for us again!"

The other man in black was much calmer than the previous one. A sneer was provoked at the corner of his mouth. Looking at a spoof pattern on the screen, the curvature of the corner of his mouth became wider and wider. He coldly spit out a few words: Come on, shark, I will make you a shark fin later."

Then he got up and said to the burly man in black next to him: "Go."

"Yes."

As the two left, the room fell into silence again, leaving no traces except for some warm sofas to prove that someone had come.

In the office, Guangyou told Conan what he had done, and Conan couldn't help but smiled and said, "Unexpectedly, they found out the address of Mingmei's sister."

Guangyou nodded to Conan, and then looked at Xiao Ai. At this time, Xiao Ai's face was covered with sadness, as if he was worried about something. Seeing her like this, Guangyou also knew clearly and comforted: "Don't worry, Sister Mingmei is now No one can find the address of, so relax."

Xiao Ai nodded to Guangyou, but she didn't really feel relieved in that way. Guangyou couldn't do anything about it. This kind of psychological problem was only on her own, and other people could only help.

Suddenly Guangyou remembered something, so he ran out and took in the things he bought in the morning, and handed it to Xiao Ai with some anxiety.

When Xiao Ai saw the package, she had a guess in her heart. When she opened it, she saw that the package she asked casually last time was bought by Guangyou.

Then she became a little angry: "Is it interesting for you to spend money like this?"

Conan also saw that something was wrong and slipped out the door quietly. Guangyou was said to be a little embarrassed. He hesitated and said: "I..."

Seeing Guangyou's aggrieved look, Xiao Ai also realized that she was a little excited, and said softly, "Don't waste money like this."