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

Chapter 1107 Are you the FBI?

Akai Hideichi on the other end of the phone smiled lightly when he heard Guangyou's exclamation:
"So, your communication with that Miss 007 went smoothly."

After he knew Rena Mizumu's name, he deduced her true identity in a very short time.

Unexpectedly, the group of self-proclaimed smart people haven't noticed it after a few years.

"Of course." Guangyou lowered his voice and asked, "How are you doing?"

He was asking about Marie Akai.

Facing Kosuke's question, Akai Shuichi said calmly:

"No contact yet."

"But you don't have to worry about me."

"Now you should think about how to contact those troublesome people in the Japanese public security."

"Especially the Japanese police in charge of this matter."

I don't know if Guangyou heard it wrong.

He felt that Akai Shuichi's tone seemed to be teasing him.

Isn't it just contact?

How easy it is.

So, Kosuke said to Akai Shuichi:

"If it doesn't work, please help me find the contact information."

And Akai Shuichi also agreed:

"If you need it, I can send someone to try to find it."

"talk later."

"My car is here."

Seeing the bus approaching not far away, Guangyou ended the call with a few words.

Back at the office, Guangyou hid the black robe.

It's a pity that he was negligent for a while, and the certificate was seen by Conan.

"FBI?" Conan couldn't help but look up and down Guangyou after seeing it.

It was as if he had just met Guangyou.

He was a little surprised and asked:

"You joined the FBI?"

"No."

Now that he was discovered, Guangyou decided to reveal a little bit to Conan.

他 说:

"I'm just working with them."

"To destroy that organization."

"So you asked them for an identity?" Conan instantly understood what Guangyou meant.

"Talking to smart people saves effort." Guangyou affirmed Conan's guess in another way.

He leaned against the head of the bed and said:

"I'm going to do this today too."

"Things are going well."

"If there are no accidents, it should be soon."

When returning the certificate to Guangyou, Conan said seriously:
"I can help too."

He always felt that Guangyou didn't want him to interfere in these matters.

This is completely Conan thinking too much.

With Guangyou's character, how could it be possible for Conan to sit idle.

It's not a girl who has no self-protection ability.

It's just that Conan can't help him with the things he has done these days.

He has no ability to sneak in, nor can he disguise himself.

It was useless to go.

At most, let him out outside.

In this regard, Guangyou nodded and explained to Conan:
"Will do."

"How can a 'benist' like me leave your free labor unused?"

"It's just that you can't help these few days, and I didn't call you."

Zibenism is just Kwang-woo's self-deprecation.

He is not such a person.

Otherwise, he wouldn't take the initiative to give that girl a raise.

"I just think you've taken it all on your shoulders."

The relationship between the two does not need to engage in those empty heads, Conan directly expressed his inner thoughts.

After hearing this, Guangyou emphasized again:
"That's not the case at all."

"It's just because you can't help these days, so I didn't call you."

"Yeah." Conan nodded, indicating that he already knew.

He's not the type to ask again and again to call him next time.

Because he knows it's useless.

If Guangyou didn't want to call him, he wouldn't even know.

It's useless to know, because the moment he realizes, Guangyou probably left long ago.

Didn't talk much on this issue.

After casually saying "I will call you next time", Guangyou changed the subject:

"By the way, where's your mother?"

Thinking of his old mother, Conan said helplessly:

"Of course she lives in my house now."

"It's been a long time since I've lived here, I miss it very much."

At this time, Guangyou took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Xiao Ai.

He nodded perfunctorily, and responded:
"I see."

"Hey, why don't you be so perfunctory." Conan showed his iconic half-moon eyes.

"I'm texting, what expression can I have?"

After raising his head and rolling his eyes at Conan, Guangyou continued to send text messages.

Conan, who wanted to read detective novels, suddenly remembered what Yukiko Kudo had said to him before.

He turned his head to Guangyou and said:
"I suddenly remembered something."

"My mom said to take us out to play this weekend."

"Including Ayumi and the others."

These words made Guangyou recover temporarily from the text message.

He replied:
"I see."

After getting Guangyou's response, Conan went to read the novel.

And Guangyou looked thoughtful.

He vaguely remembered that there seemed to be such a plot.

It still seems to be a not-so-good plot.

It seems to be related to Conan.

And it's not a good thing.

Because Guangyou felt an inexplicable urge to persecute Conan in his heart.

He didn't know why either.

But he felt that there should be nothing wrong with following the heart.

Still, forget it.

He didn't bother to think about how to persecute Conan.

Still chatting with Xiao Ai is the sweetest.

The antidote has made progress, so Xiao Ai decided to take a rest for a few days.

Because of this, after school these few days, Guangyou took her to play around.

Not to mention old places like movie theaters.

He took Xiao Ai to Prada's specialty store and bought the bag that he promised her that day.

When buying, it naturally attracted the surprised eyes of the salesperson in the specialty store.

But this kind of thing has happened to the two of them many times.

So there is nothing unaccustomed to it.

Choose the style, swipe the card, and leave the store with the bag.

After buying the bag, the two went to a nearby dessert shop.

I ordered two of Xiao Ai's favorite sandwiches filled with peanut butter and blueberry jam, and some refreshing drinks.

This sandwich is very picky.

If you like it, it is delicious, if you don't like it, it will be too sweet.

And Guangyou is the former.

It's not intentional to cater to Xiao Ai's preferences, but the taste is really good.

Sometimes Xiao Ai would make sandwiches with this taste, just as his lunch.

Eat a delicious sandwich and watch the girl you like right across the street.
It feels really good.

The warm sunshine fell on Xiao Ai's body through the clean glass window.

A dab of butter shimmered at the corner of her lips.

"do not move."

Hearing Guangyou's voice, Xiao Ai stopped eating.

Afterwards, Guangyou pulled out a tissue from the side, helped Xiao Ai wipe off the butter from the corners of her lips, and said:
"Eat slowly, the side of your mouth will be stained."

"Oh." Xiao Ai nodded in response, lowered her head and ate again.

She felt that the sandwich had grown even sweeter.

This kind of plot is very old-fashioned.

But in terms of feelings, such details are not stereotyped.

It only feels old-fashioned when you are bored with the other party.

However, as Mingmei said before.

Even after being together for so long, the two still seem to be in a relationship.

In fact, even if you ask Guangyou and Xiao Ai this question, you can't get an answer.

This kind of love that seems to only exist in novels, movies, and TV dramas actually happened to the two of them.

Dessert shops in bustling business districts have no shortage of customers.

Especially at this afternoon tea time.

But the two seemed to ignore the people around them and blocked the surrounding voices.

It seemed as if there were only the two of them left in the whole world.

It's actually not that mysterious.

It's just that the two of them have each other in their eyes and hearts.

That's it.

(End of this chapter)