I'm making soy sauce in the detective world

"Mr. Maori, I understand what you mean, and I will never tell it to you. It is really hard for you today."

"Mr. Officer, you also worked hard today."

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The conversation between the two people in the distance drifted into Guangyou's ears, causing the corners of his mouth to twitch.

He originally thought he had a thick-skinned face, but the facts confirmed the phrase "There are people outside the world, there are heaven outside the sky".

In front of Uncle Maori, what is he worth?

Even if he doesn't understand the meaning of other people's words, he will still put on a look like "Although I don't know what happened, please continue to praise me".

Also, don't the policeman think about it?

From the moment "Uncle Maori" started reasoning, this guy started to replenish his own brain, just like eating Xuanmai, and couldn't stop.

The types of facial expressions changed are more than Monkey King's 72 changes, and the speed is faster than Bolt.

Guangyou even suspected that the police officer had built an unlimited speed in his body. Otherwise, why could he make up so many images in his brain in just a few seconds.

Although he didn't know what he was thinking, Guangyou could be sure that he definitely wanted to miss it, and even went to Siberia.

The two chatted and flattered each other. They seemed to be harmonious, but they were not on the same channel at all.

"Mr. Maori, I won't bother you for now, I have to go back and deal with the case."

After speaking, the police officer glanced deeply at Uncle Maori, sighed, then turned and got back into the police car. With the sound of the engine starting, the car drifted away.

"This person doesn't think anything wrong about me, right?"

Recalling the look in the police officer's eyes before leaving, and the faint sigh, Uncle Maori felt cold behind his back, the chrysanthemum was tight, and goose bumps fell on his body.

"You think too much, he just admires you."

Guangyou stood just a few steps away from Uncle Maori, even though his voice was small, he still heard clearly.

He also noticed that the police officer was 80% of Maori's fans. After meeting a real person this time, he had a star-chaser mentality similar to that of Maori when he met Yoko.

It is estimated that Uncle Maori fart, this police officer will know whether there is any deep meaning in this fart.

"Although I don't know what happened, the case is finally over."

Uncle Maori stretched his waist and turned his head to greet a few people, "Let’s just wait here for the bus going back. When I get home, I have to take a comfortable hot bath and sleep again. It’s strange today tiring."

"Uncle, didn't you say you want to take us to the hot spring?" Guangyou said, "You still have a small advertisement for the hot spring in your backpack."

"Hot spring?" Uncle Maori was a little surprised, "Did I say that? It seems to be some impression...hot spring..."

After thinking about it carefully, it seemed that something happened for a while, and besides promising to take them to the hot springs, it seemed that he also agreed to buy a cake for Guangyou.

Although the money has been returned to the client, he agreed to it at the beginning, and he still has to do his best. He can't leave a few people with the impression that they don't count.

What's more, the hot spring I'm going to is!

You should be able to see beautiful things that are not on the mountain at the hot spring, right?

Soaking in bathtubs is also soaking in hot springs. The latter is good for the body, so why not choose the latter?

Thinking of this, Uncle Maori was in high spirits: "Well, let's wait for the bus here now, and then go to the hot spring!"

"Why is my father so excited..." Xiao Lan seemed to see a blazing flame behind Uncle Maori, "I always have a bad feeling."

As if thinking of something, Xiaolan turned her head to look at Guangyou, and asked, "Guangyou, you said you had been to the tree that grew on the edge of the cliff before?"

"I have been there, but it was..."

Before he could finish speaking, Xiaolan's reprimand sounded in his ear: "How can you go to such a dangerous place? On the edge of the cliff, what if you fall?"

"It's my fault this time, I won't, and this time..." Guangyou looked around and pointed to a spectacle kid who had just walked out of the wooden house, "This time it's Conan who pulled me over. Yes, why do you take me to see the white-eye."

"???"

Conan stopped and looked at Guangyou dumbfounded. The next second he realized that this was Guangyou's revenge.

"Conan..." Xiaolan reprimanded, "Does you know that the place is dangerous? You not only go by yourself, but also take Guangyou and Xiaoai with you. What if something goes wrong?"

She knows that Guangyou is throwing the pot, but this action of running to the edge of the cliff to find clues definitely has Conan's share, so it is not the wrong person.

"for this I.."

Conan hesitated and didn't say a word for a long time. Looking at the angry look of Xiaolan Liu's frowning eyebrows, the fate of Kondo just appeared before his eyes.

He has seen Xiaolan doing hands many times, and he should be used to it, but he didn't. Every time he saw Xiaolan doing hands, he couldn't help shaking.

To be honest, he was a little flustered...

then...

"I'm sorry." Conan lowered his head slightly and apologized, "This time it is my problem. I won't worry you anymore."

Xiaolan nodded in satisfaction: "Well, just remember, this kind of dangerous place is not for your children to go."

"I won't let you know from now on." Conan thought in his heart.

Seeing Conan's deflated appearance, Guangyou laughed and secretly said, "You should call me if you have anything to do. You deserve it..."

"And you, Guangyou."

After scolding Conan, Xiao Lan turned her head, "You too, have you heard?"

The smile on his face solidified, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth slowly disappeared. Just like Conan, Guangyou lowered his head and responded with a cute voice: "Oh."

Seeing that the expected effect was achieved, Xiao Lan stopped reprimanding. In just an instant, she returned to her usual gentle appearance, with a small smile on her cheeks, and said to several people: "Okay, you guys sit back. Waiting for the bus in the house."

The two answered together: "Oh."

"Haha, I didn't expect you to show this expression." Xiao Ai and Guangyou walked side by side, whispering, "It's rare."

"Xiaolan said to me that these are caring about me, and I'm afraid that something will happen to me. I can never show her a bad face." Guangyou curled his lips and said, "And she is different from the others. When people talk to me like this, it depends on me or not."

Hearing this, a sly flash flashed under Xiao Ai's eyes and asked: "What if it's me?"

"..." Guangyou stopped and looked at Xiao Ai with a very complicated expression.

When did this Nizi also learn this trick?

Speaking of birds, there is a sense of disrespect in the words.

Say no, this is a life option, only Tie Hanhan would choose.

Guangyou considered the words, and just wanted to answer, she heard Xiao Ai say: "You don't need to answer, I know what you mean, I just teased you just now."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Ai stepped into the wooden house before him, leaving behind a chuckle like a silver bell.

"This Nizi..." Guangyou looked at her back and smiled, "It's getting skinny...but I like it."

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