I'm making soy sauce in the detective world

Judy approached her hand under the pillow as she spoke: "Since you want to cooperate, you have to know the other person's situation to confirm the cooperation or not."

"Judy Sant Tamilion, formerly known as Judith Steline, an American, came to Japan to trace Belmode, his father's enemy."

Kosuke stared at her eyes and smiled, "The girlfriend who used to be Shuichi Akai, although she has broken up now, but still likes each other to this day, do I still need to say?"

"No need."

Judy was calm on the surface, but shocked in her heart.

Guangyou touched his chin and thought for a while, and then said, "Well, I will cooperate with you. In exchange, I will tell you a message."

Fearing that Judy hesitated, Guangyou quickly added: "A news that you will definitely be happy after listening."

This kind of mystery gave Judy some curiosity.

Koyo got up and leaned into Judy's ear, and whispered, "Shuichi Akai..."

After hearing the news from Guangyou, Judy couldn't hide the joy on her face.

"Really?"

Guangyou nodded, he suddenly felt a fragrant breeze, and a slight chill on his cheeks.

After realizing what it was, Guangyou looked at Judy in astonishment.

Judy's cheeks were slightly red when Guangyou looked at, but the light in the room was not turned on, and Guangyou did not notice.

"I promised you, but you have to help me too."

After learning about the tip of Guangyou's iceberg, Judy did not treat Guangyou as a child.

After seeing Guangyou agree, Judy said with satisfaction: "It's getting late, go to bed early."

"Ok."

No words for a night, Guangyou woke up very early the next day, maybe he didn't sleep in his own bed.

Or maybe Guangyou's heart is still somewhat defensive against Judy.

When he woke up, it was still dark.

Judy is a woman after all, and some common ingredients are prepared in the kitchen.

After washing, I simply made two scallion egg noodles. This is breakfast.

The noodles outside, Guangyou, are often uncomfortable to eat, or there is too much starch in the noodles and it tastes bad.

Either the portion is too small and the price is expensive.

Because of this, Guangyou still prefers to follow her.

Of course, this is limited to the simple noodles, if it is complicated, it is better to go to the store to save some trouble.

"Woke up?"

Guangyou greeted Judy who had just woke up.

After the incident last night, Guangyou consciously didn't need to be so restrained without anyone else.

"Do you still make noodles?"

Judy glanced at Guangyou in a little surprise, and consciously took a pair of chopsticks and sat beside him.

"Well, it tastes good."

After taking a bite, Judy nodded and praised, "It's delicious."

Guangyou readily accepted her compliment, and the two of them didn't know what happened last night. There is no need to talk about cooperation every day.

Judy thinks so too, but she still has this question in her heart. The information is indeed correct, but why the result is so biased.

If the investigative ability is not good, she absolutely does not believe it, she still knows the FBI's intelligence ability.

Although you can't know everything, but investigating a child is definitely more than enough.

But she kept these questions in her heart, and when the time came, she would solve this question by herself.

"The bowl is left to you to clean up."

Guangyou drank the last sip of noodle soup into his stomach, put down the bowl contentedly, and said to Judy, "I will leave after a short rest."

Judy didn't care, and waved her hand to show that she knew.

Guangyou likes to see the scenery from the window.

Looking at the steel jungle outside the window, he glanced at the horizon with a slight golden light.

This makes him always feel that he is very small.

The fact is also true, he is too small compared to nature.

God lets him be born again, he is born again, and he has no right to refuse.

But this is what Guangyou wanted.

Even if he turned around and found that his life was just a dream, it was worth it.

Life is not more than magnificent, calm and calm is the pursuit of Guangyou since so many things.

The confession made last night let Guangyou know that he himself was completely involved in this vortex.

If you want to get away before, just walk to a pure land where no one is disturbed.

Even if life is not rich, it is happy.

Guangyou looked at the golden round sun gradually rising from the horizon, thinking a lot.

Someone asked him when he was still in the business.

"Why do you like the character Hui Yuan Ai, aren't characters like Xiaolan and Yuanzi good?"

Guangyou just smiled, those characters are good.

Xiaolan's kindness, Yuanzi's straightforwardness.

He really likes the characters portrayed in this work, but Xiao Ai is the only one who resonates with his experience.

His entertainment in his previous life was just that, watching funny variety shows, playing games, and reading novels.

He also wanted to write a book when he was young, and read the reviews at that time.

"The heroine is Huiyuan, and the streets are already rotten. Could it be something new?"

Comments like this abound, and he flinched.

After figuring it out later, he didn't have that chance.

On the day at the top of the snow mountain, Guangyou was still thinking, even if he wrote, would he have enough writing?

The cold wind was bitter, and every movement of his face felt painful.

The self-deprecating smile still appeared on his face.

"The writing is not enough, so write it to yourself and those who can tolerate me, at least not to leave any regrets for yourself."

"I don't know if the official ending will let me leave no regrets."

"Even if it's just a fake ending, it's good to be true in my mind."

These three sentences Guangyou were still chanting at the last moment of the blur.

Thinking of this, Guangyou watching the scenery is a little bit sentimental.

"Or, when everything is over, write this autobiography?"

As soon as this thought came out, Guangyou shook his head and denied it, "Forget it, what are you thinking about so much now? I don't know if I can live until then."

Guangyou didn't think he could escape under the chase of the FBI, and he knew it well.

Even the winery, if the FBI insists on annihilating, the winery will have nothing to fight back.

It's just that the FBI needs international intervention if it wants to intervene. If Japan does not agree, the two countries will easily cause international disputes.

Of course it's worth fighting, but it's better to have more trouble than less.

"what are you thinking about?"

After Judy packed the dishes, she came to the balcony, looked at Guangyou who seemed to be thinking about things, and asked curiously.

Guangyou turned around and smiled at her, and said, "It's nothing."

Judy opened a window and let the wind blow through the window to the faces of both of them.

"when are you leaving?"

Judy leaned against the window, her body outlined a charming curve, she hadn't been freshened up in the morning and she was less charming and more lazy.

"Wait a moment?"

"How about you leaving after noon?"

"All right, what do you want to do?"

"I want to eat what you made for lunch."

After listening to her request, Guangyou pondered for a moment, and when he was about to refuse, he looked up and saw Judy's pitiful eyes.

"All right, you go shopping for groceries, remember, turn around and make money."

"No problem, as long as you cook me a meal."

"I, Judy, make money!"