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

Chapter 272

"Why are you crying? Such a small thing."

Heiji looked at the marks on He Ye's face, and his voice softened a little: "I'll just accompany you to find it, don't cry."

He Ye froze for a moment, then blinked: "I'm not crying."

As soon as the words fell, it began to rain heavily in the sky.

Depending on the situation, it will rain for a while.

It's not good to be in the rain like this. Uncle Maori asked, "Have any of you brought an umbrella?"

"I brought it."

Xiaolan took out an umbrella from her bag, looked at everyone, and opened the umbrella consciously.

Except for Guangyou, everyone looked at me and looked at you. Obviously, none of them had an umbrella.

Guangyou took out a small umbrella from his bag, looked at the few people crowded under the umbrella, and opened it calmly.

His umbrella is very small, and at most one Conan can be stuffed into it, so Conan is forcefully thrown under Guangyou's umbrella by Uncle Maori.

"Aren't you ready to come out and play?"

Guangyou looked at Conan in disgust, but Umbrella leaned towards Conan anyway.

After Conan saw this move, his heart warmed, but he still muttered: "I didn't read the weather forecast, who knew it would rain."

Temporarily hiding from the rain made He Ye wonder where her wallet is.
"Sister Ye, your wallet may be placed in the shop over there."

After thinking for a while, Conan pointed to a shop by the roadside, "Didn't you go there to buy a camera today?"

"That's not impossible."

At least it's better than having no clues. Anyway, it's not far away, so it doesn't hurt to ask.

When Xiaolan and Kazuha went to the store to ask questions, Heiji found that the "Tokugawa Ieyasu" and "Oda Nobunaga" who met during the day seemed to be looking for someone in the rain.

Holding the spirit of humanity, Heiji and Uncle Mori walked towards that person.

Guangyou didn't want to go, but Conan wanted to, so Conan pushed Guangyou directly towards that place.

"Okay, okay, let's go, don't push."

Guangyou reluctantly walked towards those people holding an umbrella.

As soon as they reached the general, there was a loud bang from Osaka Castle.

Guangyou and Conan looked up, and found a man with flames all over his body on the building of Osaka Castle.

"Is he really a fire man?"

Although the man was burning raging fire all over his body, it was still possible to tell from the screams that came out that it was a man under the flames.

"He's on fire."

Guangyou looked like he didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, he wished he could buy some melon seeds and eat them while watching the show.

The man couldn't bear the burning fire very quickly, and he staggered and fell down along the big slab building.

Heiji and Uncle Mori ran directly towards the fallen man.

Guangyou and Conan ran over in the same way.

The man's eyes were wide open, his mouth seemed to be saying something, and at the same time he reached out and grabbed the umbrella in Heiji's hand.

It's a pity that before I could say anything clearly, I just burped.

The police arrived soon, and this time it was Officer Otaki who was in charge.

"Officer Otaki is really hardworking. He has handled cases for two consecutive days."

Uncle Mori feels a little hard for the police officers in Osaka, at least there are Takagi or Miwako in Tokyo to deal with it.

Officer Otaki turned his head and smiled: "It's okay, this is my job, but to be honest, it would be nice if I was so free that I lost my job."

When the subject changed, Officer Otaki looked at Uncle Mori and asked, "By the way, Mr. Mori, how do you know his name is Yuji Kato?"

"I looked at the badge on his chest."

Uncle Mao Li pointed at Huo Nan's chest, seeing that Officer Otaki was a little puzzled, so he told Officer Otaki what he knew about role-playing games.

Uncle Mao Li turned his head and said to the rest of the tour group: "Do you know the motive of his suicide?"

Officer Otaki was puzzled: "Suicide?"

"It's raining so hard, most people are not so stupid to climb up on it by themselves, and he is still wearing a woolen coat that is easy to catch fire. I think the possibility of suicide is relatively high."

"Of course, the possibility of someone inducing him to go up is not ruled out."

Uncle Mao Li has learned his lesson. This time, he didn't say enough, and he also left a way out for himself.

Officer Otaki looked left and right to observe Uncle Mori's face, as if trying to find out what was different from the others.

"Officer Otaki, what are you doing?"

"I was wondering why people would die wherever you went. Before you came, I was quite empty."

Officer Otaki replied solemnly.

Uncle Mao Li coughed lightly in embarrassment, looked around, approached his mouth quietly, and said in a low voice: "It's not me, I suspect it should be the son of the director."

"Didn't you find that he was also present in yesterday's case, and I didn't come to that case until after the case happened?"

The corner of Guangyou's mouth twitched: "You are all wrong, it should be Conan, he is the son of the plane, the son of the god of death"

After complaining about this point, Guangyou looked up at the top of Osaka Castle. Heiji and Conan had already gone up just now.

There was no light, but Guangyou could still see two figures, one was taller and the other was like a child.

The tall one is Heiji, the child is Conan, it doesn't matter at all.

Heiji pulled a rope, and the rope was tied to Conan's body. Conan was still lying on his stomach, and suddenly felt like walking a dog.

After Conan stood up, the dog turned into a monkey again.

Guangyou didn't know what they said on it, but he could see that they seemed to have discovered something.

Although the few people in the back were in a tourist group with the deceased, they were said to be good netizens, but they didn't feel anything when the deceased died, and they were still talking sarcasticly.

At this moment, Heiji and Conan came over.

"We found this."

Heiji took out a plastic bag with a lighter in it.

The moment he took out the lighter, the group of people who came with him recognized that the lighter was Huo Man's lighter.

"I found that there is a complete fan-shaped non-wet area on the roof of the castle tower. I think there should be a round object on it. This lighter was put on it later."

Heiji said slowly, "Whether it is murder or suicide, we don't know yet, but now I am more inclined to murder."

"Officer Otaki, Mr. Kato's belongings are here."

A police officer spread everything out on a cloth.

Guangyou's eyes never left one of the scrolls among the items.

Police officer Otaki also noticed this scroll, and when he opened it, he found that part of the scroll had disappeared, and only a dragon character could be seen in the blank.

Just when Officer Otaki said that there was a dragon character on the scroll, shock appeared on the faces of several people in the tour group behind him, and at the same time there was a trace of greed.

Police Officer Otaki picked up a ceramic shard in the item and frowned: "What is this?"

After seeing the fragments, He Ye seemed to think of something, and asked tentatively, "This fragment could be that one, right?"

(End of this chapter)