I'm making soy sauce in the detective world

"Huihara, you have to speak like a child!"

Conan leaned over to Xiao Ai and reminded.

"The son of a politician will become a politician."

"The son of the bank president will become the bank president."

"If this continues, Japan will not change no matter how long it takes."

Suddenly, a little sad smiled like a flower, holding that delicate face in both hands, and said: "Yesterday’s news talked a lot of similar topics, but I didn’t understand it!"

The little girl's coquettish appearance appeared on Xiao Ai, creating a special contrast.

Xiao Ai, who had always had an expression, suddenly appeared so cute, Guangyou couldn't stand it.

Even if it was performed by Xiao Ai.

"How about it, okay?"

Xiao Ai returned to a plain look, and said to Conan with a faint smile.

Guangyou leaned into Xiao Ai's ear and said, "I'm hungry."

"Isn't there a buffet over there?"

Xiao Ai paled her eyes, "I can't make it for you now."

Guangyou smirked, and leaned into Xiao Ai's ear to say something, Xiao Ai's face instantly blushed.

Xiao Ai blushed, stretched out her hand to push Guangyou away, and stretched out her foot to kick Guangyou's calf.

Guangyou just smiled.

"What did you say?"

Conan was a little curious about what Guangyou said.

Guangyou gave him a smile: "Guess it yourself."

How could such a thing be told to Conan?

"Lan!"

The garden walked towards several people.

Today's Yuanzi is wearing a big red dress with light makeup on her face, and a green jade necklace on her white skin is very eye-catching.

"Hi, boys and girls, good evening."

Compared with the dress of the garden tonight, the children's attention is on the badge on the chest of the garden.

"Sister Yuanzi, is that your badge?"

Xiaolan asked, "Yuanzi, have you been selected?"

Yuanzi looked at the egg-shaped badge they said, and said, "That's because our consortium also sponsors game development. If we don't give it to us, it won't make sense."

"It's great, we want it too."

Mitsuhiko and Genta instantly became lemon essence.

"Give up, the position is different."

"And, are you guys really invited?"

After hearing the words between Mitsuhiko and Yuanta, the second-generation officials and the second-generation wealthy officials in the distance couldn't help laughing strangely.

"You are very rude!"

The garden was a little dissatisfied, "They are the guests I invited!"

The organizer only invited the Maori family. As for Bumei, the garden was specially invited.

One of the boys with long narrow eyes bowed slightly and said with a smile: "Isn't this the daughter of the Suzuki Foundation?"

A slightly dark-skinned boy with a beautiful face glanced at Youjiren and said with disdain: "Listen well, a person determines his life when he is born."

The only fat man among the four pulled the bow tie: "Yes, yeah, people who wear beautiful clothes will choose to wear it."

"Those who have not been selected, just drool and hold their fingers in admiration."

The arrogance of the four is quite arrogant, Guangyou is also a little unhappy when looking at this second generation, and there may be acid in the unhappy.

"Hey, fat man, what is your name?"

Guangyou walked to Jiang Shouhuang, stared at him, and smiled.

"Jiang Shouhuang, what do you want to do, I am the grandson of the bank president!"

Guangyou sneered: "Don't do anything, give me the badge."

Jiang Shouhuang just wanted to say why, who are you, and so on, but he suddenly saw a blood-red world in Guangyou's eyes.

After all, he was just an eleven-year-old child who was directly paralyzed on the ground by Guangyou, with an unknown liquid flowing out between his legs.

Jiang Shouhuang tremblingly took off the badge, and handed it to Guangyou. When he handed it, he still lowered his head and did not dare to look at him.

Guangyou took the badge, looked at Jiang Shouhuang who was shaking like chaff on the ground, and shook his head disdainfully: "This is the so-called hope?"

After looking at the badge, Guangyou threw it on Jiang Shouhuang's body: "Understood, I can choose if I want, because there are so many wastes like you."

"What did you do to him? There is a kind of show tree for me!"

Zhuxing Xiushu frowned and shouted to Guangyou when seeing his little friend being made like this.

Guangyou turned his head and glanced disdainfully, and the corner of his mouth curled: "I just reminded him that it is time to go to the bathroom, let alone, you? Not qualified."

After that, regardless of Zhuxing Xiushu's fierce eyes, he went straight back to Xiao Ai.

Most of the second generations are only children, and there is only one seedling in the family, which naturally spoils them.

What a character Xiuxue Zhuxing, the grandson of the deputy director of the Metropolitan Police Department!

Usually, no one would ignore him, and he would be respectful if he didn't say anything, at least he still had the right to speak.

He looked at the football in his arms, thinking about it and getting angry.

He slammed the football to the ground, and then kicked it directly, and the football went straight to Guangyou's face.

Guangyou sighed, stretched out a hand to catch the football, then gently threw it back: "I don't have time to play family football games with you."

He turned his head and looked at the boy who was supporting Jiang Shouhuang, frowned, and said, "Hey, I remember your name is Kikukawa Kiyichiro? Your father is a Kyogen?"

Kyogen is a profession that emerged from the folk and interspersed with Noh repertoire. It is called a performing artist if it sounds good, and an actor if it sounds bad.

"Will you be crazy? How about you show me some money if you want?"

Kikugawa Kiichiro's face became a little ugly after Kosuke's words were said.

For children, they have nothing to do.

Grab?They were all underage, and Guangyou didn't break the law.

Threatening banks not to approve loans?If they don't take a loan, they will be over.

political?Talking about politics to children is not for being criticized by public opinion.

The last one is even more ridiculous. What can Kikugawa Kiyichiro threaten Kosuke to prevent Kosuke from watching his father's play?

It's funny if it's a threat.

After much deliberation, several people can't help Guangyou.

After all, Jiang Shouhuang is a rich man. He has now packed up and changed his clothes and returned to the venue.

"Isn't the clothes picking you? The original clothes left you? Or is your original clothes not good-looking?"

Isn't it because of you?

Jiang Shouhuang could only think about this in his heart, and he would not be so stupid to say it.

"let's go!"

Zhuxing Xiushu said to the little friend beside him, "Let's go to play football, don't care about these inferior citizens."

For this kind of bear child, if they didn't start provoking first, Guangyou wouldn't be too lazy to go bird this kind of person.

"Guangyou, you are so cool!"

Bumei folded her hands and looked at Guangyou.

Guangyou's behavior gave them a sigh of relief, and one of them even wet his pants on the spot.

The waiter here quickly cleaned the ground and sprayed some fresheners.

Guangyou has solved the trouble, and several people are eating the food on the table.

However, there seems to be something wrong with the second-generation four-member group that just clashed with a few people.