I'm making soy sauce in the world of famous detectives

Chapter 166
When Xiaolan saw this gloomy building, she felt a little bit of resistance in her heart. You must know that what she was most afraid of was this kind of ghost. She asked, "Dad, are we really going?"

"We have all received that invitation letter, of course we have to go! Besides, they have already given us a check of 200 million, so it's not good to let them go?" Although Uncle Mao Li is sometimes a bit of a jerk, he does what he says. He still values ​​it.

Xiaolan was still a little scared: "What if there really are vampires?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? There are no such things as vampires in Japan, and there are only Montenegro old demons."

As soon as the words fell, the car body turned slowly, and suddenly Uncle Maori stared, and there was an old woman standing with an umbrella not far in front of the car, her face was hidden under the shadow of the umbrella and she couldn't see clearly .

Uncle Mao Li hurriedly slammed on the brakes, and the old woman didn't panic in the face of the oncoming car. She didn't even shake her hands. Be the brightest star.

The headlights illuminated the wrinkled face of the old woman, and Uncle Mao Li exclaimed: "Chen Bu Mucao, there really is an old demon from Montenegro!"

The old demon pushed his eyes with the other hand: "Isn't it good to call a woman whom I met for the first time like that?"

Only then did a few people realize that the old demon in front was a living human being, but he had a slight resemblance to the old demon in appearance.

Conan stuck his head out of the window and asked, "Grandma, what are you doing here?"

The old lady tilted her head and explained: "You have also seen that my baby Felt suddenly couldn't move just now, so I am here waiting for someone to pass by."

Then she walked to the cab and said to Uncle Mao Li: "You guys are going to the Twilight Pavilion too, can you take me for a ride?"

Uncle Mao Li agreed with cold sweat on his head. Before getting into the car, Uncle Mao Li also helped the old woman move the luggage from her car to the car.

After putting it away, the car started off, and the old lady got in the car and took out a book and read it carefully.

Not long after restarting the car, Xiaolan's face was a little unnaturally rosy, and she asked Uncle Maoli in a low voice: "Dad, are you here yet? I want to go to the bathroom."

Before Uncle Mao Li answered, he heard the old woman in the back seat say: "Miss, please don't blame me for talking too much. The principal of the elementary school in our town used to tell others that 'a person who will succeed will not give up any chance of success. People who are always waiting for the same opportunity will never come no matter how long it takes' Got it?"

The old woman closed the book and looked up with a smile and said, "Why didn't you stop by when you were at the gas station just now?"

A simple sentence stunned several people, because they were sure that the old witch woman was not nearby.

"Grandma, how do you know?" Conan asked suspiciously.

The old lady raised her finger and got off the ashtray on the car and said: "It's very simple. You can see that the ashtray on the car is empty, and the cigarette butts in it are also new cigarettes that have just been smoked. If the ashtray is full, it proves that the ashtray is full. The master smokes a lot."

"But now the inside is empty, so the only place that can clean up cigarette butts is a gas station ten kilometers away. Naturally, a gentleman who can let a stranger get into the car cannot throw a cigarette butt out the window in front of his daughter, so I think you It should have been passing by a gas station and stayed for a while."

The precise reasoning surprised everyone, and Uncle Mao Li asked, "Excuse me, who are you?"

"My name is Qianjian Jiangdai, and I am also a detective just like you."

The name of the old lady is obviously a well-known name among the detective-related people in this car. Even Xiaolan knows this famous detective who is said to be able to solve cases just by listening to other people's stories in an easy chair.

This made Conan also lament that Taoists can't be judged by their appearance.

Qianjian Jiangdai took out the ashtray and said with a smile: "Let's keep the ashtray with me first. I hate the smell of cigarettes. I'm sorry, Mr. Mori."

Although Uncle Maori complained about this, he didn't die if he smoked for a while, so he could only endure it.

Guangyou lay on the window looking at the hazy drizzle, the car window was opened a little by Guangyou.

Accompanied by the driving wind and the rain, Guangyou's breath always has a natural fragrance. Even in the city, the air after the rain will be fresher, let alone this wilderness where there are no people for ten miles?
At this time, he was not interested in what happened in the car. The experience of Qianjian Xiangdai was very similar to Sherlock Holmes. He could solve the case just by listening to it. It was indeed very powerful, but it had nothing to do with him.

He just glanced at Qianjian Jiangdai to see the deadly intent hidden deep in her heart. He didn't have the time to care about the life and death of these strangers who were not familiar with him or even strangers.

Thinking of this, he glanced at Uncle Mao Li's place, not to mention that there was such a thing, and he didn't need it. This time, he used to eat and drink to appreciate the biggest wealth he came across so far.

There is a suspended wooden bridge that must be passed on the road of the Twilight Pavilion. Passing the wooden bridge proves that the destination of the people is not far away, and it is exactly the same. Soon the people drove to the door, and when they arrived, they had already arrived Several other cars.

The house does look a lot more eerie when viewed up close.

After getting out of the car, Uncle Maori noticed that the cars parked next to him were all luxury cars, such as Mercedes, Ferrari, and Porsche. The most interesting thing for Uncle Maori was an Alfresco Romeo.

The agitated uncle Maori caressed the Albatro Romeo as if seeing a peerless beauty.

"Hey, please don't touch my woman randomly."

A man wearing a bowler hat and smoking a cigarette came down from Alfast Romeo. The man's voice was full of arrogance: "It took me five years to get it for her. If other men's dirty hands touch her , I can't bear it if she loses her temper, you should understand, Mustache."

Chigen seemed to know the man in the hat, and raised his umbrella forward to keep Uncle Mori from getting wet all the time, and then said to the man in the hat, "Long time no see, Brother Mogi."

Mogi also knew Sengen Kodai, and responded with a cigarette in one hand: "Oh, it's you, Miss Sengen, it seems that you were also invited here."

Conan also recognized Mogi's true identity. Similarly, he is also a detective, his full name is Mogi Haruki, and his characteristic is that he has a very obvious beauty groove.

Conan was a little startled by the conversation between Sengen Kodai and Motegi Haruki. He only knew that Motegi Haruki was attacked by the Mafia in Chicago last week, and Motegi Haruki didn't care about it at all. This shows his psychology The endurance is really strong.

After all, how can a detective be a good detective without a good heart?
(End of this chapter)