I'm making soy sauce in the detective world

The red sun hung on the horizon, slowly falling.

On the green ground, Guangyou and Xiao Ai sat side by side.

"Let's go." Guangyou looked at the people who left the green space one after another, and said softly to Xiao Ai, "It's too early, I'll send you back."

"Well, it's really late now." Xiao Ai nodded and responded.

Released the hand holding Guangyou, Xiao Ai sat on the green ground without moving.

Standing up, Guangyou walked to Xiao Ai, stretched out his hand, smiled and said: "Let's go, I will send you back."

She did not respond, just reached out and shook her hand.

After feeling the temperature coming from the palm of his hand, Guangyou gently pulled in his direction, pulling Xiao Lai up.

After Xiao Ai stood firmly, Guangyou took Xiao Ai's hand and walked towards the entrance of the park.

Coming to the entrance of the park, Guangyou greeted Xiao Ai first, and then went to the security room to retrieve Conan's schoolbag.

Although he is only a student and there are no valuables in his schoolbag, before leaving, Guangyou still checked it to avoid losing textbooks.

It seems that this is not a bad thing either.

...

He only checked his own. As for Xiao Ai's, Guangyou thought it would be better for Xiao Ai to inspect it himself.

Even if the relationship between the two of them has reached this point, the act of flipping through other people's schoolbags is still very inappropriate, and Guangyou can't do it.

Out of the security room, Guangyou walked towards Xiao Ai.

At this time, Xiao Ai was sitting on the park bench, waiting for Guangyou to return.

Walked to the bench, put down the schoolbag, Guangyou said to Xiaoai: "Xiaoai, you see if there is anything in your schoolbag."

"Should no one be bored enough to flip through my schoolbag." Xiao Ai didn't think there would be anything missing, let alone someone steal her things.

After all, in addition to the textbooks, there are also two empty bento boxes in the schoolbag.

Which impoverished thief would steal these things?

"Okay, it must be correct to check." Guangyou sat on the bench, turned sideways and looked at Xiao Ai, and said.

"Then I'll take a look." Xiao Ai nodded when she heard it, put her schoolbag on her lap, opened the schoolbag, and looked inside.

The schoolbag is just that big and there are not many things.

Soon, Xiao Ai closed her schoolbag and said to Guangyou, "Nothing less."

"That's fine." Guangyou got up from the chair, and after pulling up Xiaowei in the same way, the two left the park.

They didn't stay outside, and walked directly in the direction of Dr. A Li's house.

After ten minutes, the two reached their destination.

At the gate, the two were bidding farewell.

"Then I will go in."

"Well, remember to go to bed early at night."

"You too."

Seeing Xiao Ai opened the door and walked in, Guangyou also retracted his gaze, turned and walked towards the office.

...

When I returned to the office, it was just in time for dinner.

"Guangyou, hurry up and wash your hands, you can eat."

Xiao Lan, wearing an apron, walked out of the kitchen and greeted several people for dinner.

"Oh." Guangyou replied and walked to the room. On the way, Xiao Ai sent a text message "I have arrived home".

Putting the schoolbag back into the room, after receiving Xiao Ai's reply, Guangyou went to the bathroom to wash his hands.

Out of the bathroom, Guangyou came to sit down at the dining table.

Before eating, Koyo told Hattori Heiji and Ye Satsuk about what was coming.

"He Ye and the others are coming." Xiao Lan untied her apron and sat down at the dining table. After hearing the news, she nodded without thinking about it. "Then I know, I'll buy more food and entertain them." ."

"When are they coming two Saturdays?" Uncle Maori looked at Guangyou and asked.

"I haven't said the exact time yet." Koyo explained, "Brother Heiji said that he would wait the day before departure to confirm the specific time, so that it is convenient to adjust if something happens temporarily."

"That's not bad." Uncle Maori turned his head in response and stretched out his fingers to buckle the tab of the can. With a little force, a scent of beer filled the table with a beep.

"Dad, you drink less wine." Xiaolan frowned slightly and said with concern.

"I know, I'll drink two cans today, just two cans." Uncle Maori said perfunctorily, then raised his hand and drank a large sip of beer. After swallowing, he let out a sigh of relief.

"comfortable..."

Looking at Uncle Maori who was not looking at all, Xiaolan shook her head helplessly, picked up the chopsticks, and said to several people: "Okay, let's eat."

...

After dinner, Uncle Maori sat in the living room, holding a piece of today's evening paper in his hand, watching the news on it.

"An arson incident happened again." Uncle Mori stayed on one of the columns, frowning, "Okuhocho Sanchome...Sure enough, there is a red horse statue."

When Xiao Lan was packing up the bowl in the kitchen, he heard the words of Uncle Maori, and stopped slightly, and asked, "What happened again?"

In fact, this is not the first arson incident.

It has happened several times in recent time, and if you count this time, it is the third time.

Even the classmates in her class discussed these arson incidents, and some of them were worried that their home would become the next target of prisoners.

These vicious arson incidents have caused panic among a small group of people.

"Well, it happened again." Uncle Maori looked solemn. Although he had drunk, it was only two cans of beer, which did not affect his thinking at all.

Guangyou, who was helping to clean up in the kitchen, took a moment to move his hand and said to himself: "Are the arson incidents continuous? Is it a random crime without a target? Just for revenge on society?"

The next second, Guangyou shook his head, threw the arson incident out of his mind, and continued to help Xiaolan clean up.

"No matter how much it is, just leave it to the police."

Outside the kitchen, Uncle Maori spread out the newspaper and placed it on the table, holding his chin in his hand, thinking: "This prisoner is a bit arrogant, he even provokes the police."

Thinking back to the locations where the previous two arson incidents took place, Uncle Maori's expression became a bit solemn, and said: "If the prisoners continue to follow this rule, the next arson location will be somewhere in Si Chome."

"Well, I just don't know where 4-chome is."

Just as Uncle Maori was thinking, this voice suddenly sounded, making Uncle Maori wake up from his thinking state.

Turning his head to look at the source of the sound, Uncle Maori saw a kid wearing glasses sitting at the table, poking his head, looking at the newspaper he put on the table.

There is still a word in his mouth: "If the prisoner burns the fourth-chome and has not stopped, then the next target is the fifth-chome somewhere..."

"This kid..." Uncle Maori looked at Conan, his eyes were a little unkind, but Conan didn't realize it. He was still looking at the newspaper and analyzing the connections in these cases.

"Red horse statue..." Conan thought, "Does the prisoner just want to provoke the police?"

He knew what the red horse statue left by the murderer at the arson site represented.

"Conan..."

At the moment this voice sounded, Conan recovered.

He turned his head stiffly, looked at the uncle Maori sitting on the side, and smirked twice.

"Uncle, I'm going back to read the book first." Conan scratched his head and said in an awkward childlike voice, "I won't bother you reading the newspaper, uncle."

After speaking, Conan trot into the room without taking his head back.

"You kid run fast." Uncle Maori curled his lips and said.

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