I'm making soy sauce in the detective world

When Uncle Maori saw his rented car in the river, his mentality collapsed.

"No!" Yuanzi and Xiaolan's expressions changed suddenly, and they shouted in disbelief, "Our car was washed away by water!"

"I reminded him." Conan held his umbrella and looked at the cars in the river, calmly, "The place where I parked just now is too close to the river."

Before getting out of the car, he reminded him, but Uncle Maori not only didn't listen, but also said he was long-winded.

He didn't mean to help, not that he didn't want to help, but knew that it would be useless to help.

With the strength of a few of them, it is impossible to pull the car ashore.

But Uncle Maori didn't want to just give up.

The car was rented by him, and it was not blown by the strong wind. How could he watch the car be washed away by the river and remain indifferent?

This is all money!

Just now Uncle Maori was thinking about either forget it, just a fish, but now that he knew it was the car he had rented, his attitude changed immediately.

Never give up!

"Damn it!" Uncle Maori clenched the fishing rod with both hands, and the blue veins on his arms were visible to the naked eye. He leaned back and pulled up forcefully.

He felt a new wave of strength in his muscles.

However, the weight of the car is not something he can pull up with a fishing rod.

If a bald cape wearing a yellow tights, red gloves, and a white cape were present, it would have been possible.

But Uncle Maori is not the bald man in the cloak.

Even though he had used his full strength, the car that was submerged in the river still remained motionless, and it did not give Uncle Maori any face.

"Uncle, you should give up!" Guangyou shouted loudly while dragging Uncle Maori, "It's impossible to get up!"

He dragged Uncle Maori not to help save the car, but to prevent him from being taken.

It would be okay if there were machines, but not now.

Even if all the people present came up to help, it was of no avail. It was impossible for them to pull the car up.

"It's impossible to give up!" Uncle Maori was still pulling the fishing rod up, and shouted, "How can the car be washed away!"

At this time, with a "pop", the fishing line on the fishing rod was finally overwhelmed and broke directly.

The fishing line has been bearing the weight it shouldn't have.

When the fishing line broke, Guangyou seemed to hear a "click".

He knew that it was the heartbreaking voice of Uncle Maori, and the last hope in Uncle Maori's heart was shattered when the fishing line broke.

But in the next second, Guangyou couldn't care whether Uncle Maori was heartbroken, where the car was rushed, he just felt that he was falling backwards.

The fishing line broke too suddenly. When it broke, Guangyou and Uncle Maori were still pulling up.

So after the fishing line broke, the two fell back uncontrollably.

Unfortunately, behind Guangyou is Conan who is watching the show with an umbrella from beginning to end.

The fishing line broke The two fell backwards. This incident happened between the lightning and the fire, and everyone present did not react.

Before Conan could react, Kwangwoo ran into Conan.

The most unfortunate thing was that Conan was standing on the bank with the river behind him. Guangyou's collision caused him to fall directly into the river.

"Puff!"

"boom!"

Two voices sounded almost at the same time, the former is the sound of Conan falling into the river, and the latter is the sound of Guangyou and Uncle Maori falling to the ground.

"Are you okay?" Xiao Ai frowned, dropped the umbrella, and quickly stepped forward to help Guangyou.

"I'm okay, nothing happened." Guangyou stood up from the ground with Xiao Ai's support, and rubbed his sore buttocks.

"Dad, are you okay?" Xiaolan also stepped forward to help Uncle Maori who fell to the ground.

"I'm okay." Uncle Maori stood up and looked at the direction the car was washed away, and said in a mixed mood, "But there is something wrong with the car I rented."

Why was the car washed away?

He remembered pulling the handbrake when he stopped the car.

Did he forget it?

Was it because he was in a hurry to find a female college student, so he forgot to pull the handbrake?

"Conan!"

Xiao Lan didn't hear the second half. After she helped Uncle Maori, she ran along the bank to the lower reaches of the river with the garden, thinking about how to save Conan who had fallen into the river.

The water of this river is not static, otherwise the car would not be rushed to them.

After Conan fell into the river just now, he was directly washed away by the river.

Fortunately, Conan can swim. After falling into the river, he quickly calmed down and swam hard to the shore.

The flow of the river was not fast, and Xiaolan and Yuanzi did not spend much time catching up with Conan.

Just when Xiaolan was about to jump down the river to rescue Conan, Guangyou followed with a fishing rod in his hand, and shouted to several people.

"Use a fishing rod!"

Hearing Guangyou's voice, Xiao Lan gave up the idea of ​​jumping into the river to save people, stopped, and took the fishing rod in Guangyou's hand.

At this time, it was not the time to thank, Xiao Lan took the fishing rod and ran to a few meters in front of Conan, squatted down, and stretched out the fishing rod.

Later, Xiao Lan shouted to Conan: "Conan! Grab the fishing rod!"

Conan, who was washed down by the river, looked at the fishing rod a few meters away and took a breath.

A few meters away, in the blink of an eye, Conan saw the right time, stretched out his hand, and firmly grasped the fishing rod!

Seeing Conan grabbing the fishing rod, Xiao Lan's heart hanging in the air dropped halfway.

But now that people have not been saved, they cannot relax.

Grasping the fishing rod, Conan has a strong point. Holding the fishing rod, enduring the pain from his right wrist, he strives to get close to the shore.

When Xiao Lan waited for Conan to reach the distance of her hand, she stretched out her hand directly, grabbed Conan, and yanked him ashore.

"Huh..." Conan lay on the ground, looking at the sky when it didn't rain anymore, his chest heaving up and down, panting heavily.

"Conan, are you okay?" Xiaolan and Yuanzi walked to Conan's side and asked concerned.

"I'm okay." Conan shook his head and replied after calming his breath.

"Then you quickly take off the wet clothes." Xiaolan took off her coat and said to Conan, "so as not to catch the cold again."

"Yeah." Conan sat up with his hands propped up, took off his already soaked clothes, and put on Xiao Lan's coat.

"How are you doing?" Uncle Maori also followed at this time. Seeing everyone there, he breathed a sigh of relief and felt a little more settled.

"We are okay." Xiao Lan picked up Conan's soaked clothes and said, "It's just that Conan fell into the river and all the clothes were wet. You must find a place to rest first."

"Then let's go quickly." Uncle Maori knew the importance of the matter, and said after hearing this, "Let's go back the same way, pick up the things, and then go see if anyone lives nearby."

"Well, let's go." Everyone nodded in response.

The group returned to the place where they had just fished, packed their fishing supplies, and walked into the forest to look for people who might live nearby.

They don’t know if anyone lives around here.

Anyway, when they went fishing by the river before, they never saw a house along the way.

But what they know is that there is a tennis court nearby.

If nothing happens, someone should live near the tennis court.

After all, tennis courts can't be opened in the uninhabited mountains and old forests nearby, isn't it?

So they are going to have a look near the tennis court.

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