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

Chapter 173 Hard to force the car rental shop, the car is bombed every day
After sighing for a while, Xiao Lan frowned and asked, "If it was Kaitou Kidd just now, where is my real father?"

"It's probably at the gas station, because Uncle Mao Li also went down there." Guangyou replied.

Sure enough, at the gas station ten kilometers away from the Twilight Pavilion, everyone found Uncle Mao Li who was tied up with the staff of the gas station.

Uncle Mao Li's eyes were blurred, and he was only wearing a vest and shorts: "Is someone coming to save me? Help, help me!"

Seeing this, Xiao Lan hurried forward to untie Uncle Mao Li, and Kidd was hanged in Qianjian Jiangdai and was rescued when the helicopter landed.

When she got down, she patted her chest and gasped for breath. She expected that Kidd would save her, so she jumped directly, but she never expected that Kidd would not follow the routine and drop her directly into the helicopter up.

During the journey just now, she was hoisted by the helicopter in the sky. She was a little flustered at first, but she got used to it later.

She looked at the sun in the sky, her old eyes became hot, and she shed a few tears: "That is my lost youth."

As soon as his feet landed on the ground, Qianjian Jiangdai immediately felt a sense of steadfastness. Then, everyone boarded the helicopter, preparing to go to the police station to record a statement, and send Qianjian Jiangdai a package by the way.

After recording the statement from the Metropolitan Police Department, Uncle Mao Li frowned and pinched his chin: "I believe that if I talk to the clerk at the car rental shop, they should understand me."

Guangyou sniggered from the side, not knowing exactly how Uncle Mao Li wanted to explain it to the owner of the car rental shop. Fortunately, Uncle Mao Li had the foresight, maybe he could only rent a cheaper car.

On the way back to the office, Guangyou put his hands in his pockets and shook his head again and again. It’s a pity that he didn’t get the pure gold Twilight Pavilion, but what Guangyou was thinking about were those works of art hidden underground. People can notice those works of art, and wait for him to find an opportunity to return the works of art belonging to Huaxia in the future.

After a day of shopping in the Twilight Pavilion, even Guangyou was a little tired. After all, the body of a child hadn't slept all day and all night. After relaxing, he lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

When he woke up, it was already sunset. He rubbed his eyes and patted his face with his hands before he woke up.

At this time, the office was empty, and there was a sticky note on the door of Guangyou's room. After Guangyou took it off and took a look, he realized that Uncle Maoli and the others had gone to the car rental shop to complete the procedures after lunch.

Although he is already familiar with the road, the procedures are still very complicated and time-consuming. After Guangyou threw the post-it note into the trash can, Guangyou opened the door and left the office.

Now he needs to solve the problem of his stomach. His stomach is already growling with hunger, and he hasn't even drank any saliva except for a dinner made by Dashang Zhushan in the Twilight Pavilion.

It is unavoidable for him to get hungry more easily under strenuous exercise, after all, he is still an ordinary person.

To be honest, I have already eaten all the food near the office. Guangyou decided to go to Ginza for a meal this time. A wave of protest.

Came to Ginza again, this business district that fascinated the rich, because of the rest day, it was approaching night again, and there were more people.

Although the weather is not hot, and it may even feel a little cold physically, the girl who loves beauty still puts on a miniskirt, revealing her beautiful legs in stockings, only the upper body is still tight.

Guangyou walked in the period, while looking at the girls who came and went with critical eyes: "It's really going downhill!"

"However, I like it."

The stomach's protest woke Guangyou up, and he quickened his pace slightly. Last time he came, he saw that there seemed to be a very good buffet in Ginza.

Walking into the store, Guangyou smelled the tangy aroma of rice, and nodded repeatedly: "It smells okay."

What attracted him to this restaurant was that the owner of this restaurant was a Chinese. He hoped that he could eat some authentic Chinese food here. If he could, then this trip would not be in vain.

After entering the store and sitting down, Guangyou was a little overjoyed, just now he found out that this store has hot pot, and the base material seems to have been specially airlifted from Huaxia to Japan.

Guangyou came out of the shop feeling his slightly distended belly, muttering, "Isn't it just that I ate a little too much, why are you looking at me like that?"

Guangyou ate for about three hours in total. At first he ate some barbecue, and after eating dozens of plates, he ordered hot pot.

At the beginning, the staff was very attentive to help him add water, but at the end of the meal, the meat cabinet was empty, the chef was so busy that there was no rest time, and the waiter looked at Guangyou like a monster.

They were very curious about how Guangyou's small body could hold so many things.

Of course, Guangyou didn't know what they were thinking, nor did he know that the boss later decided to change the buffet to the rule of adding money after an hour and a half.

At this time, the moon was already hanging high in the night sky, emitting a faint light alone, but in the commercial district of Ginza, it was full of feasting and feasting, and neon lights could be seen everywhere.

Many young girls who seem to have a good appearance currently have male companions by their arms, either handsome or ugly, but these male companions have a common characteristic, that is, they are rich.

For this scene, Guangyou was well prepared, he walked through the crowd.

Unknowingly, he left Ginza, and while walking, he found that he came to the shop selling candied haws again, everything was as usual, the familiar old man, familiar location, familiar movements.

Guangyou laughed, walked a few steps forward and said in Chinese to Mr. Wu, "I want a bunch of candied haws."

Mr. Wu's cattail fan fluttered slightly: "Put the money on the table, and take it yourself."

Guangyou was not surprised. He took out the money and put it on the table. As soon as he turned around, Mr. Wu said, "Boy, you seem to be a little different."

The footsteps he had just taken froze in the air, Guangyou turned his head and smiled at the old man, "What did you say, old man?"

Mr. Wu just chuckled: "Old man Wu Qingyun."

"Let's go." After saying his name, Wu Qingyun waved his hand, obviously not wanting to continue talking.

Since the old man didn't want to talk, Guangyou didn't have any idea, so he ate candied haws, stepped on the subway and returned to the office.

After Guangyou washed and opened the door of the room, the first thing he saw was Conan sitting beside the bed. When Conan saw Guangyou coming in, he asked, "How did you find Senjian Kyosuke, and why did you find him after so many years?" He didn't even turn into a skeleton."

In Conan's knowledge, under normal circumstances, the corpse will harden within 30 minutes to 2 hours after death, completely stiffen within 9 hours to 12 hours, soften after 30 hours, and return to its original state after 70 hours.

However, if it turns into bones, if it comes into contact with the air, the dead body will soon be turned into bones under the action of maggots and air, as early as a few weeks, and later as a few months.

If the coffin is sealed, due to the isolation of most of the air, the ossification will generally be completed within a year or two.

The situation of Senjian Kyosuke has obviously violated the knowledge he has learned.

(End of this chapter)