I'm making soy sauce in the detective world

"Please wait a minute."

Uncle Maori’s voice sounded, and he interrupted Feng Jian Lianghui’s words directly, “Since you want me to come, then I’m better off with respect.”

The attention of everyone suddenly shifted from Fengjian Lianghui to Uncle Maori.

At this time, Uncle Maori was sitting on a chair with his eyes closed, his posture was so familiar!

After seeing this, the director tried to widen his small eyes, and shouted excitedly: "Here is here! Sleeping Kogoro is here!!"

That excited appearance made Guangyou laugh out loud: "This director seems to be a fan of the uncle."

Xiao Ai was surprised, and explained: "It's normal, after all, she is a director of a reasoning show."

"I'm really sorry, I originally wanted to appear as an ordinary person who doesn't know anything, but Detective Kazaki asked me to solve this mystery as a detective."

"Uncle Maori" paused, and then continued, "If that's the case, then I'll show it off."

"I think this prisoner didn't want to cover the dead man with a gray tablecloth, but he didn't want to cover him with a black coat."

Conan hid behind the chair and said with the bow-tie voice changer he carried with him, "Because the color he likes carefully is black, according to my inference, the prisoner feels that using his favorite color at the murder scene is easy to be suspected."

"There is a black golf club in the golf club bag by the fireplace that is slightly higher than the others, and the curtains around it are all black."

"So, if black is the color that prisoners like, then the murderer should be the mistress of the villa now wearing a black dress, that is, the role played by Miss Liuli."

After Conan's reasoning, while others were not paying attention, he directly stomped on Uncle Maori's foot.

Uncle Maori was instantly awakened from pain, and jumped up, clutching his feet.

Conan continued to add in the voice of Uncle Maori: "I'm right."

"Ok?"

Uncle Maori looked at everyone present with an innocent expression on his face.

Habara Kasumi, who played her daughter, exclaimed, applauded and said, "As expected of Kogoro Mori."

Nan Yunxiao, who plays the housekeeper, also stretched her brows and said, "What you said is correct,"

The staff present were also very excited.

It seems that besides the director, many people in this show group are uncle Maori fans.

Nan Yun Shinharu, who played the corpse, also turned his head and said with a smile: "The real detective is indeed a well-deserved name."

Every word of compliment was so harsh in Feng Jian Lianghui’s ears, and a anger hit his forehead. He looked at Nan Yun Shenqing who was lying on the ground and he became angry, and shouted in dissatisfaction: "You play your role. Corpse, what did you move?"

Before Nan Yun Shenqing could react, he stretched out his foot and stepped hard on Nan Yun Shenqing.

"What are you doing?"

Hahara Xia hurried forward and stretched out her hands to support Nan Yun Shenqing, and asked with concern, "Mr. Nan Yun, are you okay?"

Watching this scene, Feng Jian Lianghui twitched his lips: "Are you tired of the script writer, do you like this man?"

He sneered and said, "I forgot that you are a romantic woman."

"You guy, it's better to be a little limited."

Nan Yunxiao reached out and grabbed Feng Jian Lianghui's collar, her face was already full of angry words.

"You old man had better be polite to me. I have heard that you are secretly meeting with your little lover now, right?"

Kazaki Lianghui didn't seem to want to pretend either, and his tone was aggressive, "Although I don't have any evidence now, I can guess it."

As he said, his eyes glanced at Yucheng Liuli, and he didn't need to guess what he meant, it was straightforward.

He just wanted to say to Nan Yunxiao: "Your lover is here, I can save you face, you have to be careful when you speak."

After speaking, he threw away Nan Yunxiao's hand and walked straight to the door.

After watching him walk out of this room, Xiao Ai couldn't help but cursed in a very low voice: "Scum."

"Ok?"

Feng Jian Lianghui seemed to have a good hearing, even when he was outside the door, he heard Xiao Wei's cursing.

He turned his head and looked at Xiao Ai, and said angrily, "Whose child has a mother but not a mother? Would you like me to educate her parents?"

Xiao Ai was stunned when she heard the words, her eyes were a little dazed, and then she slowly lowered her head, trembling slightly, seemed to be forcing her inner emotions.

"Hmph, kid just loves to cry."

After looking at Xiaoai with disdain, he walked out the door without looking back.

After Xiaolan heard this, she couldn't help standing up and shouting to the man: "Don't go too far! She's just a child!"

"cut."

Feng Jian Lianghui just said this with disdain, and turned away without turning his head.

Guangyou looked at his back, squinted his eyes, turned around after a cold snort, and comforted him: "Don't be sad, I will help you teach him."

Xiao Ai's voice could hear her feeling depressed: "Hmm..."

This response seemed to be gasoline, poured directly on Guangyou's heart, and his anger burned more fierce as a result.

Feng Jian Lianghui may not know, but Guangyou knows that Xiaoai’s parents died shortly after she was born. This is also the eternal pain in Xiaoai’s heart. If Guangyou came to this world late, he would have saved everything he said. .

But he didn't, which is also a regret in his heart.

Now there is a stinky mouth, and still can't be a naive person to offend this?

Oh, wait...

After Guangyou comforted Xiao Ai again, he said to Conan: "You pay attention to Xiao Ai first, I'll come as soon as I go."

Conan also heard Fengjian Lianghui's sentence. He knew that the self-righteous man had already provoke Guangyou.

He also knew that he couldn't stop Guangyou, so he could only say to Guangyou: "Be careful."

"Ok."

Guangyou responded with a nasal voice, and then suddenly smiled and said to Xiaolan, "Sister Xiaolan, I'll go to the bathroom."

Xiao Lan nodded and said, "Okay, you should know how to go, do you want me to take you there?"

"No, I know."

Guangyou smiled and nodded, then turned around and returned to a gloomy face, muttering to himself in a very low voice, "The smelly mouth comes at a price."

"Why don't people who grow up so old understand..."

His steps are not great, but the speed is very fast. The man's lounge is in a room on the corner of the corridor on this floor.

Guangyou knocked on the door of the man's room, and soon after seeing Lianghui's impatient voice came out: "Who, don't I know if I am resting?"

Feng Jian Lianghui just opened the door, and a little boy just appeared in his eyes, but before he could get angry, his abdomen was painful.

Guangyou kicked Feng Jian Lianghui fiercely, and then walked in the door while retracting his foot.

After closing the door and locking it, Guangyou walked towards Fengjian Lianghui.

"Damn it!" Feng Jian Lianghui gritted his teeth with a fierce light in his eyes, "Look at me not to take care of you for your parents."

"You are not qualified."

Guangyou's voice was very suppressed, followed by a sigh, "Like a bad mouth?"

Feng Jian Lianghui stretched out his hand to grab Guangyou, but Guangyou dodged sideways in time, and then very decisively raised his foot to face his crotch with a broken egg kick.

The toes he deliberately used, the strength gathered more densely, and the pain it brought was naturally increased exponentially.

"Well!"

Feng Jian Lianghui had an extra hand on his mouth to cover him and prevent him from making a loud noise.

Guangyou's expression was still sullen. After taking a breath, he said faintly: "The game has just started, I hope you don't want to quit early."