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

Chapter 316 I, Judy, Make Money

While speaking, Judy approached her hand under the pillow: "Since we want to cooperate, we need to know the other party's situation to confirm whether we can cooperate."

"Judy St. Timillion, formerly known as Judy Stein, is an American, and came to Japan to track down Belmode, who killed his father and enemy."

Guangyou stared into her eyes, smiled and said, "The girlfriend who used to be Akai Shuichi, although they have broken up now, but still like her, do you need me to say?"

"unnecessary."

Judy looked calm on the surface, but was quite shocked in her heart.

Guangyou stroked his chin and thought for a while, then said: "Well, I will cooperate with you, and in exchange I will tell you a piece of news."

Afraid of Judy's hesitation, Guangyou hastily added: "A piece of news that you will definitely be happy after hearing."

This sense of mystery aroused some curiosity in Judy's heart.

Guangyou got up and leaned close to Judy's ear, and said softly, "Come with Akai Shuichi."

After hearing the news from Guangyou, Judy couldn't hide the joy on her face.

"Really?"

Guangyou nodded, he suddenly felt a burst of fragrant wind, and his cheeks felt slightly cool.

After realizing what it was, Guangyou looked at Judy in astonishment.

Judy's cheeks were slightly red when Guangyou watched, but the room was not turned on, and Guangyou didn't notice.

"I promise you, but you have to help me too."

After learning the tip of Guangyou's iceberg, Zhu Di didn't treat Guangyou like a child.

After seeing Guangyou's agreement, Judy said with satisfaction: "It's getting late, go to bed early."

"Ah."

After a night of nothing, Guangyou woke up very early the next day, maybe he didn't sleep in his own bed.

Or maybe Guangyou is still a little wary of Judy in his heart.

It was still dark when he woke up.

After all, Judy is a woman, and some common ingredients are prepared in the kitchen.

After washing up, I simply made two servings of green onion egg noodles, and this is breakfast.

Guangyou noodles outside are often not used to eating, or there is too much starch in the noodles, which makes them taste weak.

Either the portion is too small and the price is expensive.

Because of this, Guangyou still prefers to make noodles by himself.

Of course, this is limited to those simple noodles, if it is complicated, go to the store to eat it to save trouble.

"woke up?"

Guangyou greets Judy who just woke up.

After the incident last night, Guangyou felt that he didn't need to be so restrained when there were no other people.

"Can you still make noodles?"

Judy glanced at Guangyou in a little surprise, and at the same time consciously took a pair of chopsticks and sat beside her.

"Well, it tastes good."

After taking a bite, Judy nodded and praised, "It's delicious."

Guangyou readily accepted her praise, the two of them tacitly understood what happened last night, and there is no need to talk about cooperation every day.

Judy thought the same way, but she still had this question in her heart. The information was indeed correct, but why there was such a big deviation in the results.

If it is said that the investigation ability is not good, she absolutely does not believe it. She still knows the intelligence capabilities of the FBI.

Although you can't know everything, it is definitely more than enough to investigate a child.

But she kept all these questions in her heart, and when the time came, she would solve this question herself.

"I'll leave the bowl to you to clean up."

Guangyou drank the last sip of soup into his stomach, put down the bowl in satisfaction, and said to Zhu Di, "I'll take a rest and leave."

Judy didn't care either, and waved her hand to show that she knew.

Guangyou likes to look at the scenery from the window.

Looking at the steel forest outside the window, and then at the horizon with a faint golden light.

This makes him always have a feeling that he is very small.

The fact is also true, compared to nature, he is too small.

God let him be reborn, and he was reborn, and he had no right to refuse at all.

But this was what Guangyou wanted.

Even if he turns around and finds out that his life was just a dream, it will be worth it.

Life is not as turbulent as it is turbulent, calm and calm is what Guangyou pursues after going through so many things.

Last night's confession let Guangyou know that he himself has been completely involved in this vortex.

If you wanted to get away before, then just take Xiao Ai to a pure land where no one will disturb you.

Even if life is not rich, it is also happy.

Guangyou looked at the golden round sun gradually rising from the sky, thinking a lot.

When he was not in the industry, he was also asked.

"Why do you like the character Hui Yuan Ai? Aren't characters like Xiaolan and Sonoko very good?"

Guangyou just smiled, those characters are very good.

Xiaolan's kindness, Yuanzi's straightforwardness.

He likes the characters portrayed in this work very much, but Xiao Ai is the only one who can resonate with his experience.

In his previous life, his entertainment methods were limited, watching funny variety shows, playing games, and reading novels.

When he was still young, he also wanted to write a book, and read the reviews at that time.

"The heroine is Hui Yuan, she's already rotten, can you have something new?"

Comments like this abound, and he recoils.

After figuring it out later, he didn't have that chance either.

On that day on the top of the snow mountain, Guangyou was still thinking, even if he wrote, was his writing enough?

The cold wind was bitter, and it hurt like a bone-piercing pain to move my face.

But a self-deprecating smile still appeared on his face.

"The writing is not enough, so write it for yourself and those who can tolerate me, at least you won't leave any regrets for yourself."

"I don't know if the official ending can make me not regret it."

"Even if it's just a fake ending, it's fine if it's true in my mind."

These three sentences Guangyou was still chanting at the last moment of confusion.

Thinking of these, Guangyou who looked at the scenery felt a little sentimental.

"How about, after everything is over, write an autobiography?"

As soon as this idea came up, Guangyou shook his head and denied it, "Forget it, why think so much now, I don't know if I can live until then."

Guangyou doesn't think he can escape from the pursuit of the FBI, he is still self-aware about this.

Even if it is a winery, if the FBI insists on destroying it, the winery will have no power to fight back.

It's just that if the FBI wants to intervene, it needs international intervention. If the Japanese side does not agree, the two countries will easily cause international disputes.

Of course it's true to fight, it's just that it's better to have fewer things than too many things.

"what are you thinking about?"

After Judy packed the dishes, she came to the balcony, looked at Guangyou who seemed to be thinking about something, and asked curiously.

Guangyou turned around and smiled at her, and replied, "It's nothing."

Judy opens a window and lets the wind blow through the window into their faces.

"when are you leaving?"

Judy leaned against the window, her body outlined a charming curve, she was less charming and more lazy when she hadn't washed and put on makeup in the morning.

"Wait a while?"

"How about you go after noon?"

"Okay, what do you want to do?"

"I want to eat what you made for lunch."

After hearing her request, Guangyou pondered for a moment, and just about to refuse, he looked up and saw Judy's eyes pretending to be pitiful.

"Okay, you go to buy vegetables, remember, pay back later."

"No problem, as long as you cook for me once."

"I, Judy, pay money!"

(End of this chapter)