I'm making soy sauce in the detective world

Conan held the thought that he would settle down if he had come, Xiaolan refused to leave, so he would eat Xiaolongbao.

He seemed to want to take the soy sauce on the table, but as soon as he turned to him, as soon as he stretched out his hand, the turntable moved, and the soy sauce also distanced him.

Conan thought it was accidental, and finally turned the soy sauce in front of him, and the turntable moved again.

He looked so unlovable, Xiao Lan didn't understand his heart, and now he didn't even listen to the turntable.

Guangyou looked a little funny, and passed the vinegar next to him to Conan: "Dip vinegar, what the hell is dipping soy sauce?"

Conan thanked him, and poured a little vinegar on his plate.

After all, Xiaolongbao that is not dipped in vinegar has no soul, and it is better not to eat without soul.

After pouring the vinegar, Conan wanted to stimulate his taste buds. After all, it was raining outside and the temperature was a bit low. Warm up with a bit of spicy heat.

The same thing happened again, the turntable moved as soon as the chili oil was turned in front of him.

This time I don't need Conan to say, Xiao Lan next to him helped Conan get the spicy oil.

Guangyou's nose stirred, and suddenly a smell of roast duck rushed directly into his nose.

Sure enough, a brightly colored and fragrant roast duck was pushed up on the cart.

There are also small dishes such as lotus leaf cakes on the cart, which seems to be Yanjing roast duck.

The goatee man smiled and said to the uncle Maori beside him: "The Yanjing roast duck in this store is a must, sir, you will have a taste later."

Guangyou always feels that this roast duck is a bit shabby, except for the lotus leaf cake, a dish of sweet sauce and a dish of green onions, there is nothing, and the price is very expensive.

But some are good to eat, Guangyou puts roast duck in the mouth, the taste is okay.

As soon as he took a bite, the goatee man grabbed his throat in pain and fell straight on the table.

Well, it's dead again.

It looks like it is potassium cyanide poisoning again.

This makes Koyo feel once again that Japan's chemical control is weak, and everyone can get potassium cyanide.

Everyone can use potassium cyanide to pre-murder.

He shook his head, ignored the weird atmosphere on the court, and continued to eat food.

"Xiao Lan, call the police!"

In fact, without Uncle Maori's words, Xiaolan directly took out the phone and called the police.

In order not to spoil the scene, Guangyou reluctantly put down the half-eaten roast duck and stood by.

.....

After the police arrived and did a simple test, the police officer who took the lead asked the question that Guangyou wanted to ask.

The police officer who took the lead was a man who seemed to have a serious face, with an inch-to-head, a cold Chinese face, a tall stature, and a look similar to that of the police officer Shantou Henggou, except that he had a different hairstyle.

Cuntou was stuck in his pocket, looking at the deceased, and said distressedly: "I really don't know where the nearest prisoner got these poisons."

Guangyou also wanted to ask this question, and most of the cases he encountered were potassium cyanide.

As if there was no other poison.

"Sister Xiaolan, I'll go to the bathroom."

"Pay attention to yourself."

After greeting Xiaolan, Guangyou walked to the bathroom.

There was no one in the bathroom, and Guangyou locked himself in a compartment.

He took out his cell phone and called Chengshi.

"Sister Chengshi, I want to ask you to investigate someone for me."

.....

In the lavender bar, Cheng Shi was wiping his glasses.

If Guangyou was present, he would definitely complain about why the front desk of the bar was wiping the glass every time.

After answering the phone, Chengshi was also a little happy, and at the same time a little bit resentful: "Guangyou, your big boss hasn't been here for a long time, I thought you forgot this bar."

Guangyou quickly explained: "Why? Isn't this going to school?"

Chengshi smiled, but his tone was very dissatisfied: "You want me to help you when you call. I feel that I have become a tool person."

"By the way, I sent you a gift, did you receive it?"

Chengshi picked up an unopened package under the bar: "I received it, but it hasn't been opened yet."

"Then you take it apart first."

I was a little embarrassed to ask Chengshi to help Guangyou. I bought this gift last time, but I didn't expect Chengshi to open it up till now.

The contents inside are also very simple, a talisman and a cheongsam.

Chengshi's eyes were full of smiles, and a smile of satisfaction appeared on his lips.

The texture of the cheongsam is excellent, and the fine silk is not covered.

The pure white cheongsam is decorated with plum blossoms, which is simple and elegant.

The self-cultivation cheongsam can well set off the feminine lines, and at the same time can make a woman's temperament rise.

Holding a cheongsam, Chengshi smiled and said, "Let's talk about it, look for me for something."

"I want to ask you to find out the name of an actress who died just after she finished a movie a year ago, Li Hua. I wonder if you can find Sister Chengshi?"

After listening to the request, Chengshi agreed without thinking.

Although there is no full name, the scope has been reduced and the difficulty is, but not great. After all, the other party is not a big person who needs to keep confidential information.

"Give me a few minutes and I'll text you later."

After hanging up the phone, Guangyou went directly out of the bathroom.

As soon as he returned to the lobby, Guangyou saw Uncle Maori's eyes rounded and pointed to Cuntou Henggou and said, "You are Henggou, right!"

"You must have gotten your head shaved by your boss because of trouble at work, and you are afraid that our friends will make fun of you and you will be embarrassed. That's why you pretended not to know us, right?"

Uncle Maori looked through and said with a smile, "We are all friends, how could we make fun of you, not to mention your hair looks much better now."

Cuntou Henggou turned his head, looked helpless, and after a light cough, he explained: "You are talking about my brother Shenwu who belongs to the Shizuoka Prefecture Police Department, and I am his brother, the Kanagawa Prefecture Police Department. "

Unlike the Shantou Henggou who worships Uncle Maori, his brother does not believe that detectives can solve the case.

He firmly believes that these so-called detectives are embroidered pillows and a bag of grass, and they have no ability at all.

Guangyou glanced at Conan with a thoughtful expression on his face, and shook his head.

It is certain that Henggou Shigeu was beaten in the face, otherwise Conan's protagonist's halo is estimated to expire.

Guangyou asked Chengshi to investigate that Lihua who died a year ago also had his thoughts.

It is not unusual for the director to fall in love with the heroine.

The difference is that those in the previous life are in love with "shang", not this time the "love" of the director named Isoshi Haizang.

As soon as he finished speaking, Guangyou felt the phone vibrate. Obviously, Chengshi had completed the investigation and sent the information to his phone.

Avoiding Xiaolan and the others, Guangyou came to a chair and sat down, took out his phone, and clicked on the text message.

I don’t know it. When I look at Guangyou, I feel that this story is too real. It is a classic script of Korean drama in the previous life.

"What are you looking at?"

Hearing the sound, Guangyou put the phone in his pocket without any rush, glanced at Conan who was next to him, gave a white glance, and said angrily: "You solve your case, I'm talking Sorrowful and flirting, why are you coming over to join in the fun?"

Conan stared at Guangyou for a long time, and then turned around to think about how to solve the case after confirming that there was nothing unusual.

After seeing Conan leaving, Guangyou turned on the phone again and continued to see the information actually sent to him.