I'm making soy sauce in the detective world

Conan twitched his mouth, and said to Guangyou who was beside him: "I think Aunt Fei Yingli was almost fainted at the time, otherwise I wouldn't like this unreliable man."

Xiao Ai looked at Conan amusedly, and vomited: "You are very reliable? I am also curious why a girl like Xiao Lan likes you, a reasoner."

"That's it."

Guangyou nodded frantically, "And if the aunt and the uncle had fallen in love, Xiaolan wouldn't be in this world."

The scene was very embarrassing...

Conan turned his head and glanced at Xiao Lan, then he squeezed his chin with a slightly embarrassed expression: "It seems to be such a reason."

After listening to Yucheng Liuli's words, Xiaolan also took her precautions off, and became very curious about what happened back then: "So they started dating so early?"

Uncle Maori coughed softly, "Well, there is no need to talk about things back then?"

His words were ignored, Yucheng Liuli nodded at Xiaolan: "Yes."

Thinking of what happened back then, a smile appeared on her face: "Hiri has a calm personality, but I don't know why. Every time I meet Kogoro, she seems to be a different person."

Yucheng Liuli smiled and said, "So at that time, our group of people would tease and say that their Huanxi friend is starting to flirt and scold again."

Uncle Maori was also a little embarrassed when he was told bluntly about what happened back then: "You still remember these things so clearly."

Yucheng Liuli didn't hide his words, and said generously: "Of course, I will remember exactly what happened to the person I like."

"At the time, I didn't expect that the daunting and romantic Moori Kogoro in school would turn into a famous detective."

Uncle Maori had to laugh awkwardly.

Don't talk about this kind of black history at the time. When he was Moori Kogoro, he didn't want face, right?

"Everyone, excuse me, the inside is already set up and ready to shoot, please hurry up and get the actors in place."

Just as Uncle Maori was embarrassed, the director's voice was able to relieve him.

Guangyou also took Xiao Ai's hand and walked into the villa, and followed the crowd to the indoor shooting scene.

The personnel on the scene have also been arranged, and the actors have also stood at the prescribed positions on the script.

"I have a hunch, it's a boring script again."

Conan glanced at the layout of the scene, stretched out his hand and yawned, "I thought it would be more interesting."

Guangyou glanced at Conan and asked, "Does the detective know this?"

Conan nodded and said blankly: "Well, the color hints at the beginning, plus the scene, I already have the framework of the script in my mind."

Guangyou squeezed his chin and looked at the man who was ready to enter the scene, and said to Conan next to him: "No matter what, Conan, you will pay attention to the man playing the detective. I guess this man will find fault."

"Ok?"

Conan looked at Guangyou suspiciously. He didn't understand why Guangyou said that.

Guangyou didn't want to explain so much, but just said: "Anyway, you should pay attention and be prepared early."

The man was so defiant even when he was acting. Lenovo had been full of Yucheng Liuli and Maori Uncle before, and this man must have a grudge against them in his heart.

In addition, Yucheng Liuli directly attacked him and left his face dull in spite of his face. Naturally, the Maori uncle who has a good relationship with Yucheng Liuli may be targeted by him as a revenge.

This kind of person would never think it was his own problem. If he hadn't had to jump out and say Yucheng Liuli was disgusting, Yucheng Liuli wouldn't talk to such people.

Xiao Ai looked at the scene and guessed: "If he wants to make things difficult, it might be the reasoning."

As a detective, he went to make things difficult for a real detective. If Uncle Maori couldn't answer, he went back to the media to expose that the so-called Sleeping Kogoro was just a name.

If Uncle Maori got it right, then he can explain afterwards that he wanted to give Uncle Maori a chance to play a cameo, and show his strength while on TV.

Regardless of the success of this plan, he will not lose.

Guangyou had roughly guessed the man's purpose in his mind, but he was not worried.

"Prepare, start!"

After hearing the sound of the beginning, Feng Jian Lianghui put his hands in his trouser pockets, his eyes should show a trace of disdain, his arrogant appearance was exactly what he was like: "This corpse in front of the fireplace has been used by a gray table The towel is covered..."

Conan watched his performance and shook his head: "Really unprofessional."

In his heart, Feng Jian Lianghui's every move has nothing to do with the detective, and that boring face is enough.

"Sherlock Holmes is still handsome, right?"

After listening to Conan's complaints, Koyo couldn't help but said, "Holmes, who is calm and quick thinking, is the real detective.

Conan nodded: "Well, but other detectives are also good, but I like Sherlock Holmes the most."

"According to normal development, of course I should announce the answer."

Feng Jian Lianghui turned around and looked at the uncle Maori who was outside the shooting scene. He smirked and said, "I think, let the Maori detective come to solve this mystery today."

"Eh?"

Uncle Maori blinked blankly, "Me?"

"Really."

Conan shook his head and chuckled lightly, "I don't have much reputation, but I have a good temper."

The director on the side looked very ugly, and he secretly cursed, "I have to change him no matter what. As an actor, he is forced to add drama on his own terms, thinking that he can do whatever he wants with his father's help?"

"First of all, please explain to Mr. Maori why the murderer put a doily on the deceased?"

Uncle Maori frowned, stepped forward and glanced forward, and said, "Perhaps the murderer has feelings for the deceased, so he can't bear to see the dead body lying on the cold floor?"

Feng Jian Lianghui smiled contemptuously, put his hand on the chair next to him, and asked: "But the deceased's suit is hung on the chair. Why does he use a tablecloth to cover it?"

Uncle Maori replied, "Because the gray tablecloth is warmer than the black suit."

Conan lifted his forehead and sighed with a sense of helplessness: "I actually want to see if the uncle can solve this simple problem. Sure enough, I still have to go."

Guangyou sneered and said softly: "His seal hasn't been unlocked yet."

"seal?"

Xiao Lai looked at Guangyou in a puzzled manner, her tone very puzzled, "What seal?"

"Nothing." Guangyou turned his head and explained to Xiao Ai, "It's just that the real strength of the uncle has not been used. Both the uncle and the big detective who have shown their strength can have two tricks."

"Oh."

Xiao Ai nodded, a hint of surprise flashed across her face.

After listening to Uncle Maori’s answer, Feng Jian Lianghui, regardless of whether the camera was working, turned around and said to Yucheng Liuli: "I think your friend is not that good. You are a detective, what a joke."

Xiaolan also hurriedly said softly to Uncle Maori: "Dad, you are a little more serious, OK?"

Yucheng Liuli also walked to the side of Uncle Maori and encouraged: "Yeah, show off your real skills, let this arrogant detective open your eyes."

Feng Jian Lianghui curled his lips, his face also showed a retaliatory smile: "Oh, forget it, let me announce it."