I'm making soy sauce in the detective world

Soon, the police arrived.

Not many people came from the police, but a lot of onlookers.

I don't know how the news was revealed. Soon after the police arrived, the nearby residents knew that the serial arsonist had been caught.

Fortunately, the media didn't know the news, otherwise it wouldn't be quiet for a while.

Moreover, there are not many police officers here today. With the craziness of the media, it is estimated that these people cannot control the scene.

Maybe the media would sneak into the Xuantian's garden from the wall next to them in order to take pictures of the scene.

After Zhu Jiaoming was taken to the police car by the police officers, Officer Bow looked back and said to Uncle Maori, "Maori, thanks to you this time."

"Actually nothing..."

Before Uncle Maori finished his courtesy, Officer Bow suddenly changed his words and said, "However, I should thank these two children first."

And Hattori Heiji and Conan just smiled.

For them, thanking is secondary, and more importantly, catching the real murderer.

At this time, Soga Nassau and Gonto Seiko were also brought out by the police.

"By the way, what do you plan to do with those two people?" Uncle Maori asked while looking at the back of the two.

Although they are not arsonists, they install bugs in other people's homes and sneak into other people's homes at night.

Should also receive some punishment.

"Well, they haven't sold fake goods to Gentian at a high price. They just came to retrieve the bugs they installed so as not to be suspected by the police as arsonists."

Turning his head to look at the two people who were taken into the police car, Officer Bow said slowly, "Bring them back to the department and teach them and I will spare them."

As for how to teach, Officer Bow did not elaborate on it.

"That's right." Hattori Heiji suddenly remembered something, and asked Officer Gong Chief, "Can I ask you something? Why do you trust Gentian so much?"

This question has long been circling in Hattori Heiji's heart.

Gentian Ryuto turned himself in that night, and yesterday morning, Officer Bow, holding the key to Gentian's house, came to investigate by himself.

When investigating at Gentian's house yesterday afternoon, Officer Gong repeated words like "Gentian is not the kind of person who will set fire to other people's houses."

Not only did this make Hattori Heiji puzzled, even Conan and Uncle Mori didn't want to understand why.

Uncle Maori had asked before, but at that time Officer Bow did not explain to him.

Just used "my intuition tells me that I can trust him" perfunctory.

At the time the case was still being investigated, Uncle Maori saw that Officer Bow did not say what he meant, so he did not continue to question.

"This matter." Officer Gong did not intend to conceal it. In fact, there is nothing to conceal about this matter.

And now that the real murderer has been caught, and when he has returned to Gentian Ryuto's innocence, it can also prove that he did not believe in the wrong person.

In this mood, Officer Bow recalled the scene at that time, and then explained it to several people who were puzzled.

"When we formally investigated Gentian, I called him into the park again and talked with him again."

"Talked for thirty minutes, but the guy said nothing."

"So I said to him,'I have something to discuss next time', and got up from the chair to leave."

"Before leaving, I looked back at him in the distance and saw him desperately looking for something in the grass around the bench."

"After a while, when it started to rain, he left the bench."

"I saw his expression that seemed to be relieved, and I finally knew why."

Thinking of the scene at the time, Officer Bow had a rare smile on his face.

After a second pause, he continued, "What he was looking for in the grass was actually the cigarette butt that fell on the ground accidentally after I finished smoking."

"Because the cigarette butt was the one who caused his father's death to the flames."

"I don't think people like him will set fire to other people's houses... I don't want to think that way."

"That's why I believe him."

With that, Officer Gong walked in the direction where he stopped, turned his back to a few people, and said individually, "Goodbye, Maori, and the two children."

Looking at the back of Officer Bow, Hattori Heiji sighed.

"If Officer Bow hadn't seen that scene, he would probably think Mr. Gentian was an arsonist."

"Perhaps." Conan was noncommittal, then said with a voice that only the two of them could hear, "But, aren't we still there?"

"That's what I said." Hattori Heiji reached out his hand and turned his baseball cap to the back. Just when he wanted to speak, he felt sleepy.

"Oh~ah~~"

There was a case before, but now the case has been resolved.

After the tense nerves relaxed, Hattori Heiji realized that he hadn't slept all night last night.

It is not very sleepy to say that he is sleepy. After all, he is still young and at his peak in all aspects. It is fine to not sleep all night.

Thinking of this, Hattori Heiji couldn't help but yawned again.

"Heh~~ah~~"

"Better go back to sleep."

It is said that yawning is contagious, this sentence is really correct at all.

When he heard Hattori Heiji's yawn, Conan couldn't help but yawn, and Xiaolan and Kazue couldn't help but also.

"Oh~ah~"

Suddenly, yawns one after another.

The uncle Maori next to him also joined the yawning team.

"Oh~ah~"

Turning his head and looking at the yawning people around him, Hattori Heiji just wanted to say "Let's go back." As a result, an uncontrollable force made him open his mouth.

Yawned again.

"Heh~~ah~~"

Even Guangyou, who was not too sleepy, yawned under their influence.

The corner of his eye was shining with a faint light under the shining glow.

However, no matter how contagious it is, it cannot last forever.

Soon a few people returned to their original state.

"Let's go back." Uncle Maori put his hand in his pocket, turned his head, and glanced over several people.

"Go back to sleep first, and then go play if you want to play."

"Ok."

After speaking, Uncle Maori took a group of people and walked in the direction of parking.

In the process of picking up the car, Uncle Maori was recognized by the onlookers, and there was a delay in signing and taking photos.

Fortunately, it is still early, and not all the people watching are fans of Uncle Maori.

Soon, Uncle Maori signed his fans and took a group photo, and then he brought a few people to the parking place.

Perhaps because of those fans, Uncle Maori is not too sleepy anymore, and he is radiant along the way.

He seems to want to show his best side to fans.

However, this state did not last long. When Uncle Maori sat in the driving position, he returned to the original state.

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