I'm making soy sauce in the detective world

Just as Guangyou and Heiji were eating happily, seven or eight people came directly to the stall.

At the forefront is a girl with lavender hair, exaggerated makeup on her face and earrings.

At first glance, Guangyou felt that this was definitely the legendary dying of the people.

The few people behind the girl were not much different, but they looked slightly bigger than the girl.

The rich makeup makes it difficult for Guangyou to judge the girl's age, but the next few can still see it.

A seventeen or eighteen-year-old walked the far side, slightly behind a twenty-two-year-old, and the rest were about this age, and the youngest was the seventeen-eight-year-old.

The girl walked in the forefront, her movements were a little restrained, completely inconsistent with her blatant makeup, she lowered her head timidly, and the steps under her feet were small.

The first time he saw the girl, the boss greeted him, the smile on his face disappeared, full of reproach: "Yuko, why are you like this again, go back and wash it off!"

When the girl named Yuko heard this, she felt annoyed.

I just wanted to shake off my hand, but suddenly remembered something, and whispered: "I seem to be in trouble."

Hearing that his daughter seemed to be in trouble, the boss immediately raised his head and looked at the few people who were involuntarily approaching him, while protecting his daughter behind him.

"What do you want to do?"

Guangyou originally thought that there would be that kind of stupid and second-rate dialogue, but the men spoke very politely.

"Hello, your daughter owes a debt of 500,000 yen. The time limit is approaching. We are here to collect the money."

"How much? Five hundred thousand?"

The boss turned his head and glanced at Yuko, who also knew that she had done something wrong, so she nodded a little.

"what happened?"

The boss turned his head and asked.

Yuko hesitated and explained the flow of the whole thing.

To put it simply, Yuko drank a little wine while playing with her classmates in the bar, and found out in a daze that she had signed the loan contract.

After hearing what happened, the boss was also a little angry about what his daughter had done.

But at the same time, I was a little bit lucky. I don’t need to repeat what happened to a girl who was drunk.

The customers present have all seen this happening, but most of them still take the attitude of a rainy place.

One of the boys seemed to be a little moved, but looking at so many people on the other side, he abruptly stopped his hero's impulse to save Matt.

Pingci frowned, basically didn't think much, got up and walked to the boss's side and said, "Uncle, leave it to me here."

The boss looked at Pingci, and he was still a little touched by someone helping him, but he was still thinking about Pingci and said, "Pingci, you shouldn't interfere, lest you get into trouble."

Pingci turned his head and smiled: "Uncle, have you forgotten what my house does?"

The boss then remembered that Heiji was a policeman at home. Not only did he come so many times, but also Heiji's reputation in Kansai.

People in Osaka have more or less heard of or heard others say Hattori Heiji's name.

Pingci turned his head and said to those people: "Show me the contract?"

When the other leader saw someone helping, there was a fierce look in his eyes, but with a kind smile, he took the contract handed over by the person around him and forwarded it to Heiji.

After Pingci took a cursory glance, he determined that the contract was a scam of outsiders, and even he understood the details.

What's more, Yuko is not an adult. According to his understanding, Yuko is only seventeen years old this year, and there are still three years to reach adulthood.

"This contract seems to have no effect, right? She is only seventeen years old." Heiji said calmly.

The leader was a young man of about 23 years old, with glasses on his face, looking very refined.

After the young man stopped the young young man who wanted to say something behind him, he held down the frame of the frame: "What is your name?"

The peaceful tone revealed the feeling of revenge.

"Hattori Heiji, father Hattori Heizo."

A few words put a lot of pressure on the youth. How could the police chief of Osaka Prefecture not know.

The scene was very embarrassing. After a moment of silence, the young man said first: "Understood, I'm disturbing this time. It was my staff's mistake, sorry."

Then he turned around and took the person away.

After he left, he didn't expect that this time he would come here and finally lie to one, but he met a big man.

Fortunately, he is not so arrogant to say that he must give an explanation.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Heiji watched this group of people go and turned to Yuko who was hiding behind the boss and said, "You go back and change this body. What does it look like now? People are not like ghosts or humans."

"Yep..."

Yuko hesitated.

Heiji nodded and returned to the seat, and then ate with Guangyou.

Kosuke glanced at Yuko who was sitting on a chair in the distance and quietly watching Heiji, with a smile on his face.

"Pingji, I think Qingzi is going to be jealous again."

"why?"

Pingci didn't realize what was wrong at all, eating the food, looked at Guangyou suspiciously.

Following the look in Kosuke's eyes, Heiji looked back, only to miss the scene of Yuko watching him.

What he saw was the boss scolding Yuko, frowned, turned his head and said, "It's nothing, isn't this normal?"

Guangyou smiled and nodded, then echoed: "Yes, yes, it's normal."

"baffling."

After eating for a while, Guangyou returned to the hotel with a takeaway snack.

When I came to Osaka, I never thought I would be able to return to Tokyo that night, so I naturally wanted to stay in Osaka for one night.

Since I came to this hotel, it was naturally arranged by Recartis in the best room among the K3 International Hotel.

After learning that everyone's room was OK from Recartis, Guangyou handed a portion of the supper to Uncle Maori.

Uncle Maori also smiled and said, "Guangyou is not bad, remember to bring it to uncle when you eat."

"Yeah, and beer!"

After giving Uncle Maori, Guangyou gave another supper to Xiaolan in another suite.

The people in the banquet hall also left, and everything here is roughly handled, so the whole hotel is still relatively quiet.

Guangyou opened the door of the suite and found that Conan was not in it. After thinking for a while, Guangyou walked onto the rooftop.

Conan was leaning on the edge of the roof at the moment, looking at the distant city quietly.

Guangyou handed Conan a bottle of juice and said, "What? Autistic?"

"No, I'm just wondering why the organization did this."

Recartis' experience made Conan a little angry, but also very confused.

"I feel that my experience is nothing."

Conan sighed, his tone full of helplessness: "For example, McNaught, I know, but there is no way."

Conan opened the juice can and took a sip.

He felt a bitterness in the juice.

Guangyou patted him on the shoulder, and comforted: "Come on slowly, people have developed for half a century. How can it be so easy to mess up? After drinking the juice, go to bed quickly. The wind at night is very cold. Don't catch a cold. "

After speaking, Guangyou turned and left.

Conan stayed for a while after drinking the juice before turning around and leaving the rooftop.