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

Chapter 216 Who Is The Kid?
On an inconspicuous street, there are not many street lights around. Perhaps the most conspicuous thing on this street is one of the bars named Polestar (Polestar).

This bar is the same as Guangyou's Lavender. There are no so-called earthy songs, only classical music played by saxophone and other instruments, which is gentle and elegant. The dim bar only has spotlights in the center of the stage.

"Did you see that the client who went back just now had that virtue." The slightly dull voice was covered by the sound of music, making it extremely inconspicuous.

Vodka looked at the business card in his hand and sneered: "He doesn't know that today is his death day."

"Big brother, big brother?" Vodka called twice, but Gin still didn't answer him, didn't even turn his head, still looking in the direction of the stage.

"Brother, are you looking at the singer who will appear on the stage later, isn't she? Her voice is always so intoxicating. You think she is born with a beautiful embryo. Brother likes that type." Vodka didn't care Gin didn't respond at all, and continued talking to himself.

"This is a bitter martini. The singer invited you two." The bartender put the wine in front of the two with a service smile on his face.

"Then we should really give her a face?" Vodka picked up the glass and was about to drink it, but Gin put a burning cigarette into the wine.

Qin Jiu turned his head slowly and looked at the waiter. His face was covered by bangs so that his expression could not be seen clearly, but it was just a dead face that others owed millions.

"What do you want to do?"

Seeing that the waiter didn't seem to understand, Gin's voice gradually became louder: "What's the purpose of asking you, don't you understand?"

As he spoke, he grabbed the waiter's head and pressed it on the table. With the other hand, he took out the ice pick from the ice bucket, and stabbed it at the waiter's head without pausing.

If it is stabbed, it is inevitable that the heart will be chilled, and it will be accompanied by red, oh, green fountain. As for why it is green, because we all know that blood is green or black.

Even Vodka didn't know what medicine was sold in the gin gourd, so he was a little shocked.

However, the scene of the green liquid flying across did not appear, and Gin was not surprised. Looking back at the person he forced to take off his mask, he said coldly: "Bermod."

"I'm just joking." Under the mask was a beautiful woman with blond hair and makeup, "You look scary."

The moment Belmode appeared, many men in the bar turned to stare at her, and some even swallowed uncontrollably.

However, there was too much aura around Gin Jiu, and they didn't dare to strike up a conversation.

Gin was not an ordinary man, his eyes were fixed on Belmode like a lone wolf, and he didn't seem to be attracted by Belmode's poisonous charm at all.

After seeing that it was Belmode, Vodka also looked down at the bitter martini that was no longer drinkable.

"I just tease you a little bit when I see someone coveting the beauty of other singers." As he spoke, Belmode tied up his waist-length silver hair.

Vodka looked around, lowered his voice and said, "Is it really good, is it not good for a star of your level to be seen here with us?"

"Don't worry, those guests don't dare to look at me, and most of them are still singers in the stands." Belmode didn't care.

"Let's get down to business, have you found what I want you to find?" Qin Jiu took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, and returned to that dead face that others seemed to owe him millions.

"Well, if you really want to say it, the real master hasn't been found yet." Belmode was still tied up, and the silver soft hair was floating in the air, and a man next door couldn't turn his eyes from staring at it.

But suddenly, that man seemed to feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

In the next second, he saw the silver-haired man beside the woman staring at him.

That gaze was like that of a bloodthirsty lone wolf, and his pupils were erected, making him tremble all over. For his own sake, he turned his head instantly, pretending nothing had happened.

But the cold sweat on his head was enough to show the unrest in his heart.

"What is the Lord, don't be a secret." Vodka said so, but there was always this awe in the words.

Qin Jiu took out the lighter and lit the cigarette dangling from his mouth, a wisp of green smoke rose slowly, and he said lightly: "It's useless, this woman has always kept her mouth shut, you don't know."

"Secrets make women more feminine." Belmode raised his brows slightly and said with a smile.

"I'm about to throw up."

"Don't talk about me, how about you? Did you find the cat that escaped before?" Belmode ignored the aura around Gin and supported his shoulders.

"Not yet, but I will definitely find it. My nose has always been the most sensitive to the smell of traitors. Then I must let her taste what terror is." Gin Jiu gritted his teeth, as if he had foreseen the scene at that time .

Belmode suddenly smiled: "Where's that disobedient shark?"

"Hmph! I'll let him be buried with the cat after all the torture."

Looking at the glass of bitter martini with cigarettes in it, Gin said viciously, thinking of that Porsche 356A, he wished he could tear that person who had been disrupting the situation into pieces.

But that person rowed back and forth like a loach again, which gave Qin Jiu a headache. Thinking of this, a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes.

And Guangyou, who hated gin and wine, was lying on the bed at this moment, looking like he was having a sweet dream, or else he had a rippling smile on his face and kept moving around.

"Snapped!"

Conan pushed Guangyou's hand away from his face speechlessly, turned his head to look at Guangyou who was sleeping but still twisting his body, frowned and said, "What did this guy dream about?"

"It seems that it is necessary to prepare two beds in the future, or else..." Conan trembled when he thought of that scene.

"Ah!"

It seems that Dr. Li has not recovered yet, and his nose, which was just a little red before, has become red from blowing his nose.

"The next stop is the station of Huishang Products Headquarters, No. [-] Street, Mihua Town"

Seeing Dr. A Li blowing his nose after a while, Guangyou asked with concern, "Doctor, are you sure you can still go skiing like this?"

Xiao Ai, who was sitting next to Guangyou, laughed gloatingly: "He is self-inflicted. I said he should not be too forceful when he catches a cold, but Doctor, he just wanted to practice skiing with the teaching video until midnight yesterday."

"I can't help it. You did well in the exam this time. I, an adult, have to set an example if I take you skiing!" Dr. A Li replied helplessly.

Ayumi frowned: "Doctor, you must sleep well in the room when you get there."

"People say that a cold is a minor illness, but we must pay attention to it!"

"You can't get carried away and run out!"

Hearing the sincere concerns of the little ghosts, Dr. A Li felt warm in his heart, but he didn't know how to respond, so he could only hesitate and nod his head.

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Post it here, boss of the drug store, I have corrected all the mistakes in the previous comments of the boss ()

Seeing that the boss didn't reply, the humble author was a little panicked.

I will change the questions raised by the boss when I see them.

I don’t know where the boss saw it. If you see this passage, deduct 1
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