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

Chapter 674 I suspect them, but there is no evidence

The morning sun shines through the windows of the bus and fills the entire compartment.

Not long after getting in the car, Conan turned his head to look at Guangyou who was sitting in the last row eating bento, and said to himself, "Isn't Guangyou full this morning?"

"." Xiaolan glanced at Conan who was still puzzled, and remained silent, only showing a helpless smile.

In the back row of the bus, Xiao Ai was sitting near the window, holding her cheek with her hand, and glanced at Guangyou out of the corner of her eye. When she saw that he was eating the bento that she had specially prepared for getting up early, a slight smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. .

Looking out of the window, Xiao Ai asked softly, "How is it?"

"How about something? A bento?" Guangyou put a big mouthful of rice into his mouth, and after he swallowed it, he replied seriously, "It's delicious."

"That's good." Xiao Ai replied softly.

The two of them had this kind of dialogue many times, and Xiao Ai couldn't remember how many times she asked "how is it", nor how many times Guangyou answered "it's delicious".

Every time Guangyou eats the bento she prepared, she wants to ask "how is it".

Maybe she just wanted to hear the phrase "delicious" from his mouth.

Soon, the bus stopped near the Toto Kokugikan in Ryogoku, Sumida Ward.

The Toto Kokugikan was built here in 1909, and it was not rebuilt in Ryogoku until 1984 after the war and relocation. It is a famous sports venue in Tokyo.

It is mainly used to hold international grand sumo events, but it is not held throughout the year, usually in January, May, and September.

In addition to grand sumo, other events will also be held here, such as today's wrestling competition.

After getting out of the car, Guangyou held a thermal bag in his hand, looked at the crowds of people in front of him, and sighed, "There are so many people."

It was still early, but the front of Dongdu National Technical Museum was already bustling with people.

"It's probably because of today's grand finale." Xiaolan did some homework before coming here, knowing that many people are looking forward to today's match, "but I didn't expect there to be so many people."

"Maybe today's game is very meaningful, for example, a well-known player has retired or something." Guangyou looked at the time, and there were still 10 minutes before today's first game, so he said to several people, "I guess wait There will be more and more people, let’s go in first.”

He didn't know much about today's competition. He only learned from Xiaolan that there was a so-called finale competition today. As for what to watch on TV, he didn't know anything about it.

I can only guess that it has something to do with the players, whether it's a retirement battle, a counterattack battle, or a winning streak, such as a [-]-game winning streak or something.

Is there a specific reason?
We'll find out when the game starts.

Don't wait for a while, the current flow of people is increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye, Xiaolan nodded in agreement: "Okay, let's go in first."

Walking among the crowds, Guangyou suddenly heard the lyrics, and couldn't help humming softly: "I once crossed mountains and seas, and I also crossed mountains and seas of people~"

In fact, the lyrics are quite suitable for the current situation.

He's really walking through a sea of ​​people right now.
The first floor of the Toto Kokugikan is the Sumo Museum, which does not require a ticket check. You can learn about the history and culture of Grand Sumo here, but Guangyou is not interested.

At this time, the hall was also crowded with a bunch of people. Guangyou looked in through the gap between people and found that a simple stage had been set up in the middle.

"Hey, what are these people going to do?" Xiaolan stood on tiptoe and looked inside, but there were too many people, she didn't have a clear view of the situation inside, "Aren't you going in to watch the game?"

"Maybe there is some activity today?" Guangyou recalled the interview car parked outside, affirmed his idea, confirmed the time, and said to several people, "Let's go in first, the competition is about to start gone."

"Ah."

The few people were not in the mood to join in the fun, so they nodded and prepared to pass through the gap next to the crowd, and then went upstairs to enter the arena.

Just passing through the crowd and preparing to go upstairs, a male voice suddenly sounded behind them, causing them to stop immediately.

"Okay, now we have the famous detective Mr. Mori Kogoro to answer this question."

The emotional male voice was amplified by the microphone and echoed in the hall, "Which one of these five is the undefeated imperial wrestler, the wolf-faced fighter?"

"???"

A few people turned their heads and looked into the crowd suspiciously. They were right at the back of the stage, and their field of vision was better than that of the front. They could see the situation on the stage clearly.

I saw five masked men standing on the stage, I could also see the host who was drooling with a microphone, and I could see Kogoro Mori thinking while pinching his chin.

"Why is Uncle here? Oh." Guangyou recalled the conversation at the dinner table yesterday, and suddenly realized, "So the event that Uncle mentioned is here."

"What a coincidence." Conan looked at the direction of the stage expressionlessly, and complained, "I didn't expect to meet my uncle here."

The host held a promotional board of wolf-faced fighters excitedly, and slowly approached Uncle Mao Li, his tone gradually rising: "Come on, Mr. Mao Li, please tell your answer, come on, tell me!"

The video camera brother who carried the camera cooperated very well to take a close-up of Uncle Mao Li.

Such exaggerated scenes made Uncle Mao Li look embarrassed. He didn't know much about wrestling matches, let alone wolf-faced fighters. In his eyes, there was no difference between these five people except for their stature.

They were all men, and they were all men with animal hoods on their heads.

Originally, I wanted to pick one at random to see how lucky I was, but what Uncle Mao Li didn't expect was that the host would tell him the answer directly.

Didn't the host help him cheat?
Is he such a person?
"Cough cough." Uncle Mao Li coughed lightly, with a calm expression on his face, as if he had seen through everything, "It's number three, I'm right."

After the voice fell, the scene fell into a brief silence.

"Is this person cheating on me?"

Uncle Mao Li, who didn't get the correct feedback, suddenly became suspicious, but he still glanced at the onlookers calmly on the surface.

The next second, a cheerful BGM came out from the speaker. The host held the microphone and leaned back tactically, and said impassionedly, "That's right, number three is the correct answer. You really deserve to be Mr. Kogoro Mori, a detective! You really deserve your reputation!"

"This matter is easy for me, Mori Kogoro." Uncle Mori took a deep breath, closed his eyes and clasped his hands, a faint pretentious atmosphere spread in the hall.

Immediately afterwards, the enthusiastic applause from the crowd off the stage hit like waves and did not stop for a long time.

The corner of Conan's mouth twitched slightly after seeing all this: "Is it really okay to cheat like this?"

"I suspect that the people below are all blind, or they are all recruited." Guangyou folded his hands and looked at the stage indifferently, "But I don't have any evidence."

(End of this chapter)