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

Chapter 732 Heiji: Cuckoo
After 5 minutes, the draw of joker cards ended, and Guangyou lost.

"Let's stop here, the time is almost up now." Guangyou put down the cards in his hand, got up and stretched his muscles, and said to several people, "I'm going to prepare lunch."

"Wait a minute." Conan stopped Guangyou who was about to turn around and leave, and said, "You haven't accepted the punishment yet."

"Hurry up and post, I have to prepare lunch after posting." Guangyou didn't say much, after hearing this, he bent down and brought his face closer, urging.

After Conan pasted a post-it note on his face, Guangyou straightened up and said, "Okay, I'm going to prepare lunch."

Walking into the kitchen, Guangyou tore off all the sticky notes stuck to his face, crumpled them up and threw them into the trash can.

As soon as he took out the ingredients bought in advance yesterday from the refrigerator, Xiao Ai's voice sounded behind him.

"Need help?"

"I just need it." Guangyou was not surprised, and even got used to it.

He shared some ingredients and said to Xiao Ai, "Xiao Ai, wash these for me."

"En." Xiao Ai walked to Guangyou's side and began to help Guangyou clean the ingredients.

As time went by, the kitchen smelled like a scent.

01:30 in the afternoon.

"Huh~"

After yawning, Conan turned his head to look at Kosuke who was playing a racing game, and asked, "Kosuke, why hasn't that guy Hattori come yet?"

"You ask me, who am I asking?" Guangyou said while controlling his racing car, dodging obstacles one after another on the track, "Besides, didn't Xiaolan go to make a phone call? What's the hurry?"

"Of course you are not in a hurry if you have games to play." Conan curled his lips and said, "I don't have any."

"How about." Guangyou said without turning his head, "Let you play a game?"

"No need, you two should play." Conan was very clear about his level of the game, so he refused decisively.

"You just have to wait, don't worry." Guangyou continued to control the car, comforting, "Anyway, I can't go to the theme park today, and it doesn't matter when I come next time."

By the time we finished eating at noon, it was already 12:30.

There was only half an hour left before the appointment with Hattori Heiji.

During this half hour, Guangyou, who felt bored, played the game console with Xiaoai.

From fighting games to racing games now, from 12:30 to 01:30 now.

But until now, Hattori Heiji and Kazuha still haven't come.

If he didn't know the specific addresses of the two of them, Guangyou would have gone out to pick them up a long time ago.

I don't know what the two of them are doing outside, but they can dove them for an hour.

Fortunately, it was raining outside, so they couldn't go to the theme park, so they came late because they came late.

"I won." Xiao Ai controlled her car to cross the finish line, with a curved mouth.

"Ah, I lost." Guangyou said a little unconvinced, "One more try, I can definitely beat you this time."

"Then give it another shot." Xiao Ai glanced at You, then smiled, and said, "Let's talk about it first, I won't let you on purpose."

"That's the best."

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Guangyou turned to look at Xiao Ai and asked, "Xiao Ai, are you still playing?"

"Take a break." Xiao Ai put down the handle and said,
"Alright." Guangyou turned off the game console, turned his head and said to the drowsy Conan on the other side, "Hey, Conan, wake up, let's go downstairs and ask Xiaolan to see what's going on .”

"Yeah." Conan rubbed his sleepy eyes, stood up, and stretched.

Then, the three of them came to the office on the second floor.

"Sister Xiaolan, Brother Pingji and the others haven't come yet?" Guangyou asked when he opened the door and saw Xiaolan standing by the window looking out.

"Yeah, it's already two o'clock." Xiaolan turned around, looked at her watch, and said worriedly, "Is there something wrong?"

"Then why don't you just call him?" Uncle Mao Li said without raising his head while reading the newspaper, "He's such an old man, and his family has conditions, so he should have a mobile phone."

"I've already called." Xiao Lan frowned slightly, "But his cell phone seems to be out of battery, and he hasn't been able to get through."

"Could it be that he simply forgot about it?" Uncle Mao Li put down the newspaper, raised his head, and guessed, "Maybe he's still sleeping on the bed right now."

"Probably not." Guangyou looked down at the phone, denying the statement, "Brother Pingci sent me a text message at eight o'clock in the morning, saying that they had already left."

I didn't notice it before, and it wasn't until now that Guangyou discovered that there was an unread text message from Hattori Heiji in his phone.

"He Ye and I are ready to board the plane, remember to ask Kudo to prepare a big meal for us, this time he must let him bleed!"

The text message was received at 56:[-] am.

"Well, what Guangyou said is correct. I also called Hattori-kun's mother before." Xiaolan frowned and said, "She said they had already boarded the plane at eight o'clock in the morning."

"It's too early." Uncle Mao Li also felt that something was wrong, "If we make an appointment for one o'clock in the afternoon, then even if we set off at ten o'clock, it is completely in time."

If you fly, it only takes one to two hours from Osaka to Tokyo.

Even if there is a flight delay due to special circumstances, the three hours should be about the same.

Anyway, it wouldn't be two o'clock in the afternoon.

"Oh, I remembered." Xiaolan said suddenly, "When I called his mother just now, his mother told me that they would go to a person named Nan Chuan first."

"Nan Chuan?" Uncle Mao Li felt that the name seemed familiar.

"Yes, if I remember correctly, that person's name is Kusukawa. He used to be Papa Kazuba, a subordinate of Director Toyama." Xiaolan recalled, "Now he seems to be working in a detective agency in Tokyo."

After hearing about the Detective Agency, Uncle Mori suddenly remembered: "Could it be Mr. Kusukawa from the Kuwado Detective Agency?"

"Hey, Dad, do you know him?" Xiaolan nodded and said, "It seems to be him."

"I just met by chance." Uncle Mao Li raised his head and recalled, "Horse racing, car racing, boat racing... In short, he is a man who likes to gamble."

"Then why did brother Heiji go to find that Mr. Kusukawa?" Guangyou pinched his chin and guessed, "Could it be because I have something to do with Sister Ye's father and Mr. By the way, help?"

He could only think of this possibility.

After hearing Guangyou's guess, Xiaolan nodded and said in surprise, "Guangyou, what you said is absolutely right."

After a pause, Xiaolan explained: "Mr. Nanchuan wrote a letter to He Ye's father, saying that he had something very important to tell him."

"But there is no news later, that's why Heye's father asked Heye and the others to stop by and visit Mr. Nanchuan."

"Maybe they lost themselves in the chat and lost the time." Uncle Mao Li said after hearing the general situation, "Well, I'll call the Cupido Detective Agency and ask about the situation. Maybe they It's in the office."

At this time, Xiao Ai pulled Guangyou's clothes and said softly: "I always feel that it's not that simple. There is a generational gap between a few people. According to common sense, even if we chat, it won't last that long."

After thinking for a while, Guangyou nodded in agreement and said:

"Detective Agency, I always feel that guy Heiji is involved in a certain case."

"If that Mr. Nanchuan is also missing, then I can confirm my guess."

(End of this chapter)