I'm making soy sauce in the detective world

Chapter 434: I Want Your Father To Kill Me

"Aren't these Conan and Xiaolan!" Shantou Henggou looked at the two people in front of him with surprise, "That means Mr. Maori is also here?"

"Ahem."

Uncle Maori stood coldly in the crowd and coughed a few times.

"Oh! Mr. Maori, you really are here."

Henggou got up and strode to Uncle Maori, "Last time I was on Chinatown, my little brother really caused you trouble."

Uncle Maori's face was calm and calm, and there was an aura called pretending all over his body: "It's nothing, a trivial matter, I didn't help much."

Conan twitched the corners of his mouth, secretly vomiting: "But you really didn't help much."

"Kogoro, you two are familiar?"

Yucheng Liuli stood behind Uncle Maori, her face still a little horrified.

Hearing the sound, Henggou looked back, then hurried forward, and said flatly: "It's really better to see, you are Maori Maori?"

"Eh?"

Yucheng Liuli's face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Looking at the reaction, Henggou was also a little stunned: "Am I wrong?"

Uncle Maori raised his eyebrows: "Strictly speaking, it is not, but..."

Before he finished speaking, Xiaolan interrupted him: "But it really isn't. She is a good friend of Dad."

Henggou turned his head and looked at Yucheng Liuli carefully, and then exclaimed: "You won't be the famous Yucheng Liuli girl!"

It doesn't matter if I look at it, I'm a little surprised at Henggou. All the onlookers in front of me are faces often seen on TV.

Henggou asked curiously, "Aren't you filming any series here?"

Uncle Maori nodded and replied, "Almost."

Fortunately, Henggou did not forget his job, and after a little surprised, he returned to the subject: "Then can anyone tell me what happened?"

....

"What are you doing at the bathroom door."

Xiao Ai leaned against the wall, held her hands, squinted, and looked at Guangyou.

Guangyou blinked and said innocently: "I said I happened to pass by, don't you believe it?"

Xiao Ai tilted her head slightly, fixed her gaze on Guangyou's hand behind her back, and asked, "Take out your hand behind you."

Seeing Guangyou's harp, Xiao Ai's tone deliberately added a little threat: "Hurry up."

After hesitating for a moment, Guangyou put his hand in front of him.

"Just know you want to."

Xiao Ai looked through, then closed her eyes openly and said, "Come on."

Guangyou glanced at Xiao Ai, who had closed his eyes, then at the little snowball in his hand, and then walked forward to Xiao Ai's, stretched out his finger and nodded on Xiao Ai's nose, and said, "Forget it. , I can't bear it."

Xiao Ai smiled and opened her eyes, took the initiative to take Guangyou's hand, and said, "Let's go to the uncle to get the car key. The sandwich I made is still in the car."

"it is good."

Guangyou touched his empty stomach and said, "I'm really hungry to speak of it."

Having said that, the two walked towards the scene of the crime.

When the two arrived at the crime scene, Yucheng Liuli was telling herself the whole process of finding the body.

Guangyou walked behind Conan and asked, "Conan, what's the situation now."

Conan turned his head and glanced at the two of them, and explained: "The police have just arrived, and the situation is like that. It's just a routine question of the process."

Guangyou nodded: "Oh."

When he saw Lianghui in education, the sound of footsteps outside the door was probably the murderer.

There are currently four suspects: Yucheng Liuli, Hayuanxia, ​​Nan Yunxiao and his son Nanyun Shenqing.

But across a door, Guangyou couldn't directly confirm who the murderer was. Anyway, Conan was there, and Uncle Maori was also there, so he didn't need him at all.

"Everyone, go to the next room and wait a while."

Henggou said to everyone present, "Here we are going to be blocked by the police."

Under the leadership of the police, the group went to another room and waited for the police's instructions.

"Guangyou, do you have any ideas."

Conan walked to Guangyou and tried to inquire about something.

"I'm not a detective," Guangyou shook his head and said, "but I can only tell you that I guess the murderer is a male. Although I'm not sure, it should be true."

Conan nodded and then turned his head and scanned the surroundings. He wanted to find something from the expressions of the people present.

"hateful."

Uncle Maori frowned and put away the lighter in his hand, "The lighter is broken at this time."

Yucheng Liuli looked at Uncle Maori and asked, "So Kogoro, you still smoke."

Uncle Maori seemed to think of something, and said, "Forget that you don't like the smell of smoke. At that time, your dad was the person who hated the smell of smoke the most. I guess this habit has been passed on to your daughter. "

"By the way, it has been a long time since I blinked. When I saw you on TV before, I never thought I would know you."

"Yeah, I didn't expect you to be so successful now." Yucheng Liuli smiled, "Married Yingli, have a daughter, and are a famous detective. Now you are almost a good son-in-law."

Uncle Maori twitched the corner of his mouth, glanced at Xiaolan, and said, "Yes, just a good son-in-law."

The last three words Uncle Maori also emphasized the tone, which seems to be an emphasis.

Xiaolan stuck her waist, looking at Uncle Maori with a bad look: "Dad!"

Conan, who was thinking, twitched the corner of his mouth and spit out: "Uncle, you have a lot of opinions on me... hehe..."

Uncle Maori directly ignored Xiao Lan, turned his head to Yucheng Liuli and continued: "Since Xiao Liuli doesn't like the smell of smoke, then I won't smoke."

Nan Yun Shenqing, who was not far away, walked over after hearing it and said, "Miss Yucheng, you are in the same situation as mine."

"I heard my mother say that my father used to be an old smoker, but he gave up after my mother gave birth to me." Nan Yun Shenqing said with a smile, "For this, my father used to say What if you are really uncomfortable after quitting?"

"So, you are not the protagonist after so many years."

Habara Xia took a breath, looked at Yucheng Liuli, and said, "But for someone who claims to be the queen of healing songs, it might be really useful."

"It has a strong sour taste."

Guangyou sniffed, his eyes flowed, and then moved to the face of Nan Yunxiao, "This man's expression is also very interesting."

"how."

Xiao Ai looked at it, but didn't see any problems.

Guangyou explained with a smile: "Worried, caring, and a little angry at the same time, I am basically sure that this person is definitely looking at his daughter."

Xiao Ai frowned, a little curious: "How can you be so sure?"

Guangyou turned his head, looked at the delicate face in front of him, stared at those sapphire eyes, and said faintly: "Because I have imagined that your father looks at me so many times."