I'm making soy sauce in the detective world

"Isn't this fork just the cute mark you mentioned in class?"

As soon as Xiaolan said what she said, not only Judy and Yuanzi laughed, but Guangyou couldn't help but laugh twice.

"No, no, I promise you, it's definitely not that X."

Yuanzi touched his aching stomach that was almost laughing, and said to Xiaolan.

Takagi, who was discussing the case, suddenly turned his head and asked, "Is the X you mentioned earlier written by women often at the end of the letter...that?"

Guangyou three people understood, and nodded.

"Officer Takagi, it seems that you often receive such letters, right?"

Yuanzi looked at Takagi with his hands in his arms, with a look of gossip.

"It's all pranks by others!"

Takagi scratched his head, he didn't want to tell a few people the truth.

"What do you mean by X?"

Officer Megumi looked at Takagi and said in confusion.

Takagi grinned twice: "It's nothing, the X we said has absolutely nothing to do with this case."

Officer Mumu suddenly glanced at the activated escalator and Guangyou, who pressed the switch next to him, and hurriedly stepped forward to pull Guangyou away, and asked: "Gwangyou, children, don't move around here!"

"No, isn't there a little blood next to the circle of the file bag? I suspect that the deceased was drawn on the escalator pedal because of a critical condition."

Officer Mumu let go of his hand holding Guangyou, and nodded after thinking about it for a moment: "There is indeed a possibility. The elevator was operating just now, and the pedal with the figure may be on the other side."

Yuanzi asked: "It has been running for so long, even if it has, it should be worn out."

"It's okay, some special methods can be used to make the blood glow."

Takagi turned his head and explained to Sonoko.

Conan pulled down Takagi and asked in his ear: "Officer Takagi, what do you mean by X?"

Seeing that Takagi didn't understand, Conan glanced around and confirmed that no one heard it, then asked: "It's the one Sister Yuanzi said just now!"

Takagi reacted, and after a few laughs, he touched Conan's head: "You little kid don't need to know so much now."

Conan was helpless, and became more and more curious about X.

He can never directly say that he is Shinichi Kudo.

On the other side, the police found a square figure.

So far, all four graphics have been found.

"Sergeant Mumu, can these four patterns be names?"

Officer Mumu smiled first, and shook his head: "That person's name will be called a square circle and a triangle, it's impossible."

Guangyou looked at Officer Mumu suspiciously, and asked: "The prisoner shouldn't have time to write his name one by one, right?"

Officer Megome thought about it very seriously and nodded: "Indeed, if it were me, I would simplify that person's name as much as possible."

"It's like Dr. A Li often writes Ali's mouth as a circle." Conan added.

After Police Officer Mumu listened, an inexplicable sense of familiarity suddenly flashed in his mind.

"Takagi, you go upstairs with Officer Chiba to guard every exit, no matter who it is, you can't let it out!"

After Takagi went upstairs, Detective Mumu's head was sweaty.

He was holding the list in his hand, and his palm was a little wet: "I've seen that name, who is it?"

Seeing him like that, Guangyou also knew that the matter was over.

There are fifty-eight people's names written on the paper. Putting them together, it is easy to find them in such a hurry.

After searching three or four times, Officer Mumu found the name he wanted among the many names, Guoji Wentai.

"Sergeant Takagi just told me what X means."

Xiao Lan stuck her waist, blushing, looking at Yuanzi and Judy.

"If I asked Shinichi that, he knew it would not tell me."

Yuanzi laughed awkwardly and waved his hand: "It's impossible. If he knows the wood by himself, I will eat all the carpets in my house."

Conan didn't know when it was gone, and the best way to find someone was to wait in place.

When this stall happened, the black tea shop was also ready to clean up and close.

While the door was still open, Guangyou hurriedly packed a cup of ice tea so that he could pass the time while waiting for Conan in place.

Xiao Lan wandered in place, the expression on her face tangled.

"Sister Xiaolan, what are you thinking about?"

Guangyou's sudden question made Xiaolan's face red in an instant, and she shouted to Guangyou in shame: "Drink your black tea, kids don't ask so much!"

"Hey, kid, you're finally deflated."

The garden watched the excitement and laughed.

"I am back."

Conan carried his schoolbag, with an innocent and harmless smile on his face.

"Is it over with Officer Mumu?"

Needless to say Conan, Yuanzi had already guessed that Conan was going upstairs to see the prisoner.

Conan nodded: "Well, now the police are going to take the prisoner out of the back door."

After hesitating for a while, Conan twitched and asked Yuanzi: "Sister Yuanzi, what do you mean by X?"

Yuanzi blinked at him: "If you want to know, you can ask Xiaolan."

Yuanzi pointed to Xiao Lan who was sending text messages not far away, and said, "No, Xiao Lan is sending text messages over there."

Conan didn't think about anything else. He walked directly to Xiaolan and asked, "Sister Xiaolan, can you tell me what X means?"

Xiaolan's face was blushing visible to the naked eye, but she muster up the courage to send those words to the new one after repeated determination.

The moment she sent it out, her mind went blank.

Now Xiaolan has a special reaction to X. When she mentions X, she thinks of the time when she sent a text message.

"Children can't know this!"

Xiaolan's reaction was fierce.

"No way?"

The atmosphere between the two is very embarrassing.

"Yes, X means no."

Xiao Lan's inspiration flashed, and she explained with her back to Conan.

Yuanzi and Guangyou watched the theater very comfortably. They were drinking ice tea while watching the conversation between the two not far away. They couldn't hear it, but they could watch the action.

Judy reminded the two of them again when they parted with them to see if there were any kind of people around the house who would use their hands on girls.

It was already late to return to the office, and the dinner was over with instant noodles.

Uncle Maori didn't die and waited for Xiaolan to return, so he went out to drink quite consciously.

It wasn't until Guangyou and Conan went to the bedroom to sleep that Uncle Maori opened the door drunk.

The friend at the Uncle Maori wine table downstairs was already drunk, talking nonsense over there, and Guangyou in the bedroom on the third floor could hear it clearly.

You need to drink more, don’t be polite.

The drunks left after arguing for a few minutes downstairs.

Conan finally calmed down and turned on the phone beside him.

"Eh, there is a text message."

This was the first time someone took the initiative to text him.

After reading the text message, Conan frowned suddenly and turned his head to ask: "Guangyou, what does this mean by Xiaolan? What can't it be?"

Guangyou took the phone and looked at the text on the screen, and read it out in a low voice.

"I encountered another murder case today. I think I might be cursed."

"As for the content of today's murder case, I will tell you later."

"Hurry back."

"XXX"

After reading the entire text message, Guangyou chuckled lightly.

"Do you know what you mean? Tell me, Xiao Lan asked me to go back quickly, but I was confused when I said something about it afterwards."

Conan scratched his hair, looking helpless.

Guangyou raised his eyebrows and said, "You don't have to figure it out. Anyway, you can return three Xs to Xiaolan as well. That's right!"

Conan looked at Guangyou suspiciously and asked, "Really?"

"Trust me, don't cheat you."