I'm making soy sauce in the detective world

After sitting for nearly twenty minutes, a group of people came to Beihu Town.

"Ah! I forgot to ask Mr. Xuantian where his antique shop is." He Ye got out of the car and suddenly remembered this.

She said distressedly, "Aren't we going to find one by one?"

"There should be the address of the antique shop in the catalog given by that person." Xiao Ai stood by and reminded after hearing what she said.

"that's true!"

When Xiao Ai mentioned this, He Ye remembered it.

At that time, in addition to the key ring, she also got a catalog of the antique shop.

For promotional gifts like this, the detailed address of the shop is usually printed.

But He Ye suddenly thought of something and sighed.

"Oh... I seem to have left that catalogue in the office."

When she sorted out that day, she threw the product catalog aside and didn't care about it afterwards.

It's been a few days, if it weren't for Xiao Ai's reminder, she wouldn't remember it at all.

"It's okay, I already know the location of the antique shop." Guangyou suddenly said aloud, and pointed out a direction at the same time.

"Huh? Guangyou, how did you know?" He Ye glanced at the direction Guangyou was pointing, then looked back at Guangyou.

"I went to the milk tea shop just now and asked, they told me." Guangyou motioned to the milk tea shop not far from them.

Finding a store is much easier than finding someone.

Moreover, Ryuto Genta's situation is quite special. In addition to the incident two days ago, anyone who opened a shop here knows that there is such a person.

I also know that Genta Ryuto opened an antique shop nearby.

Just ask someone to find out the address.

"Then let's go." Xiaolan originally wanted to find someone to ask, but seeing that Guangyou had already asked, she greeted everyone to go.

"Ok."

...

After walking for another eight minutes, Guangyou and his group saw the sign of Gentian Antique Store.

The door is open, but there are no customers inside.

There is only a slightly fat man with his back to the door, cleaning.

The movement behind him made the man turn his head and glance.

When he saw the visitor clearly, Gentian Ryude suddenly smiled and said, "So it's you, welcome."

"Mr. Gentian, why are you the only one in the store?" Hattori Heiji walked in front of the few people with his hands in his pockets.

"The employees are on vacation these days." Gentian Ryuto thought of what happened the other day, and the smile on his face became a little unnatural.

"Actually, there are usually no people."

If you think about it, if there are many antique shops and there are many customers, then Genta Ryuto will not go to the streets to distribute catalogs.

But most antique shops are like this, not just Genta Ryuto.

"No opening for three years, three years after opening."

It's quite appropriate to use this sentence to describe an antique shop.

As long as you don't falsify antiques, most people will buy a cheap one as a souvenir. Such gadgets have limited profits.

No one buys large items with higher profits.

"Oh... by the way, Mr. Genta, how did you sleep these past two days?" Hattori Heiji responded and began to change the subject.

Sleep quality is closely related to mental stress. People who are under stress usually don't sleep well and sometimes have nightmares.

He learned about Gentian Ryuto's mental condition in the last two days.

"It's...well." Genta Ryuto didn't know Hattori Heiji's thoughts, but others replied honestly and hesitantly, "It was just a few nightmares."

In fact, he has had nightmares for some time.

From the moment he realized that he was an "arsonist," he began to have nightmares.

At first, the frequency was low, once every few days, and then I basically had a nightmare every other day, and finally had nightmares every day.

This made him extremely stressed.

He is mentally sensitive and he is easy to think more.

When I remembered that I had sleepwalking in the past and saw the "evidence" that proved him to be an arsonist, after a few days, the other person collapsed directly.

Later, he chose to surrender because he couldn't stand it.

I thought that after surrendering, the mental pressure would be less, and the nightmare would not disappear, or at least would not do it every day, but the facts are quite the opposite.

When he surrendered that day, it was late at night when he co-operated with the police to record his statement.

After recording his confession, the police arranged a place for him to sleep.

With anxiety, guilt, and self-blame, he slowly fell asleep.

It was fine at the beginning, but a shaking god, he suddenly found himself in a sea of ​​fire, and could still hear the horse's crowing vaguely.

He even saw the shadow of a horse.

Across the sea of ​​flames, it was hard to see clearly, but strangely, he knew that the horse was red.

Then he saw the horse rushing out of the flames and rushing towards him again.

Then he woke up.

Thinking of this, Genta Ryuto's expression became unnatural again, but he forced a smile and said something.

"It may be the reason for the lack of rest these days."

No one could see that Genta Ryuto was looking for a reason, but no one could tell.

"Then Mr. Genta, you have to take a break." Hattori nodded and said.

"Okay, okay, I will." Genta Ryuto thought that Hattori Heiji really believed it, and he was secretly relieved in his heart.

Then, he quickly changed the subject, "By the way, do you want to take a look at the things in my store? Maybe you are interested in it."

"Uncle Gentian, we are all just high school students, we can't afford too expensive ones." Hattori Heiji understood in his heart and took the opportunity to get closer and said.

"Actually, I also have a lot of cheap ones here." Gentian Ryuto took down a small box from the shelf beside him.

"For example, this Showa period jewelry box, good black walnut, exquisite pattern, and the price is not expensive... 50,000 yen is enough."

"Let's take a look, Uncle Gentian, you can do your business first." Hattori Heiji tactfully rejected the jewelry box.

After saying this, Hattori Heiji walked to the cabinet next to him, through the glass window, looking at the clearly marked goods placed inside.

Nodding from time to time.

Seeing that Hattori Heiji had no intention of buying, Gentian Ryuto didn't continue to Amway either. After putting the jewelry box back on the shelf, he continued to clean up the shop.

"Heiji, I didn't expect you to understand this." Heye walked to Hattori Heiji's side, got closer, and whispered.

"I don't understand." Hattori Pingci turned his head and glanced at He Ye, "Who told you that I understand this?"

"Then what you see is the same as it really is." He Ye Piao pouted.

"If you don't understand, you can't watch it?" Hattori Heiji said decisively, and said, "I just want to see if there are anything I can use that is cheaper."

"Then you might be disappointed. Everything in it is in ten thousand units." He Ye glanced at the price and said.

"I can see it." Hattori Heiji's expression was serious. Although he looked at the antiques in the cabinet, he didn't think about it.

He was thinking about another wave of pain, buy one?

Still don't buy anything and leave directly.

Anyway, knowing that Genta Ryuto is in good condition and is heading in a good direction, then today's purpose is completed, there is no need to buy one or two.

It's fine when you want.

He thought so.

But if there are cheap ones, he can't think about it.

"Hey, it costs two hundred and fifty thousand for such a small incense burner." Guangyou was looking at an quaintly shaped incense burner. After knowing the price, he couldn't help but say.

"It's expensive..." Xiao Ai echoed softly.

This can buy a new bag.

She remembers that the cherry blossom handbag that Guangyou gave her some time ago was almost the same price.

"You still have to be cautious..." Hattori Heiji turned his head, ready to find out if there is something he can use, and the price is cheap.

Suddenly, Hattori Heiji remembered something, and muttered to himself: "Why...change your strategy?"

...