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

Chapter 555
"Hehehe~"

There was a bit of coldness in Guangyou's laughter.

His eyes were like a deep pool, so that Conan couldn't see what Guangyou was thinking at this time.

But Conan knew that Guangyou was definitely not thinking of anything good.

Because he vaguely felt a trace of killing intent on Guangyou.

"Guangyou, don't be impulsive!"

Hearing Conan's persuasion, Guangyou turned his head and glanced at Conan, sneered, and said, "I won't be impulsive, because I'm very sober."

He could forgive the park for being late in apologizing.

But he couldn't forgive the park for doing nothing after receiving the police notice.

Of course he knew the reasons for his inaction.

It's nothing more than money that I didn't bring with me when I was born, and I didn't take it with me when I died!

Holding the fluke mentality of "the fugitive will not escape to our paradise", continue to carry out activities and make money.

Thinking of the smiling apology made by the person in charge of the park just now, Guangyou became even more angry.

"There is no stone hammer in this matter, is it? Maybe there is something wrong with the police equipment?"

Conan is still trying to persuade, because he doesn't think he can stop Kou with force.

If he can't be persuaded now, it is estimated that those in charge will lose their skins if they don't die.

Guangyou looked at Conan amusedly, and asked back, "Do you think it's possible?"

"this…"

Conan sighed, the possibility he said is indeed possible, but the probability is too small.

The equipment of the police will be maintained daily, and emergency equipment is prepared for emergencies.

Unless the daily use and spare are broken.

But what a coincidence?
"Because of their inaction, Xiao Ai almost had an accident."

Guangyou clapped his hands and sneered, "Okay, this is really beautiful!"

"Hey, don't go down and kill others in a fit of anger!"

Seeing Guangyou like this, Conan became anxious immediately, "If you really kill me, I won't cover you up."

"You think too much, I won't kill them, if they really die like that, wouldn't it be cheaper for them?"

Guangyou suddenly calmed down, and said flatly, "I will lift them up to a high place, and then take everything from them."

"Then I'll give them a little bit of hope and let them live in a beautiful fantasy."

"In the end I let them come back to reality, or... repeat."

The tone of his words was as flat as when he said that people wanted to eat.

Conan couldn't hear any emotion from it, but what Guangyou said made his hair stand on end.

Let people fall from a high place to the bottom, and after giving people hope, they have to take away the hope with their own hands.

Playing with people's hearts is sometimes more painful than dying directly.

Death is just a moment, but it can make people fall into despair and even make people insane and suffer for a lifetime.

Conan did not doubt the authenticity of Guangyou's words, because he knew that Guangyou could do this.

Is it against the law?
As long as Guangyou's hands and feet are clean, even Conan can't do anything about him.

"Guangyou, are you really going to do this?"

Conan didn't know how to persuade Guangyou to give up this idea.

But what he didn't expect was that Guangyou smiled at him, and then said: "Don't worry, I won't embarrass you by doing such a thing."

"It's just that I'm really angry."

If Guangyou could have done it in the past, but now he is not alone, he also has to consider the thoughts of the people around him.

"real?"

His reaction was beyond Conan's expectation, and the sudden change made him even disbelieve Guangyou.

He always felt that Guangyou would deal with him superficially, and then take revenge secretly.

"Don't worry, it really won't."

Guangyou waved his hand, as if nothing happened, and yawned incidentally, "But they definitely don't want to make money in this position."

He could promise Conan not to mess around, but it was not so easy to completely forgive them.

"That's good."

Conan patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm going to see when the garden will call me to apologize."

Guangyou leaned on the sofa with a sarcastic smile on his lips, "These capitalists are really dark-hearted."

After watching TV for a while, Xiaolan's voice sounded outside the door.

"I am back."

Xiaolan, who had finished shopping, opened the door and walked in.

Xiao Ai followed behind her, carrying a large bag of vegetables in her hand.

Now the time has come to [-]:[-], and Shao Shao Nong Nong estimated that it was more than twelve o'clock.

So the two went straight into the kitchen after entering the door.

"Speaking of which, I'm really hungry."

Guangyou rubbed his stomach, turned his head and looked in the direction of the kitchen, "I really don't know what to have for lunch today."

"You ate most of it anyway."

Conan pushed his representative black-rimmed glasses, then picked up the "Complete Works of Sherlock Holmes" on the table and began to look through it.

Guangyou glanced at it, then withdrew his gaze, and complained, "You really can't get tired of watching it."

Conan replied without raising his head: "This is a classic, there is no harm in reading more."

"alright."

Guangyou pressed the remote control a few times, and after finding that there were no interesting programs, he directly turned off the TV, leaned on the sofa, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

At this time, only the sound of Conan's flipping a book next to him and the faint sound of a kitchen knife touching a chopping board came from the kitchen.

As for Uncle Maori, he found an excuse to leave the office as soon as he came back.

He said he was going to find a friend to play mahjong to celebrate Guangyou's discharge from the hospital.

So he is not in the office, but according to him, he will come back to eat.

As time passed by every minute and every second, a seductive fragrance gradually filled the office.

"Grumble~"

Guangyou's and Conan's stomachs protested at the same time.

You can only smell its fragrance, but you can't eat it, which is simply suffering.

But judging from the taste, today's dishes are light.

After a while, all kinds of food aromas have been mixed together.

But Guangyou smelled a familiar smell in this complex fragrance.

"Chives?"

Guangyou, who identified the source of the smell, looked back at the kitchen, a little puzzled.

He sniffed it again, and found that the unique aroma of chives was also mixed with the aroma of eggs.

"Scrambled eggs with chives are okay."

Guangyou quite liked this dish, so he smacked his mouth and said, "I haven't eaten it for a long time, it smells good, but I don't know how it tastes."

"It smells so good, I can't even read the book."

Conan closed the book and put it on the coffee table, then lay back and waited for dinner with Guangyou.

Finally, after waiting for another ten minutes, Xiao Lan, who was wearing an apron around her waist, walked out of the kitchen with the dishes.

"Conan, help Guangyou to wash his hands, and get ready to eat."

The stomachs of the two are already very hungry now.

No need for Xiaolan to say, Conan took the initiative to help Guangyou wash his hands, and then led him to sit at the dining table.

After putting away the untied apron, Xiaolan sat down and said, "Okay, we'll have dinner when Dad comes back."

Uncle Mao Li seemed to be picking up where to eat. Not a few minutes after Xiao Lan finished speaking, he opened the door and walked in with a dozen beers.

When everyone is here, dinner can be served.

After saying "I'm starting", the luxurious lunch to celebrate Guangyou's discharge from the hospital officially started.

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【Merry Christmas~】

(End of this chapter)