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

Chapter 738 My family.
Inside the restaurant.

A group of people ordered and sat at the table.

"Guangyou, what are you going to do?" Conan frowned and thought.

"I'm going to eat first." Guangyou said unhurriedly.

"Hmm." Conan listened carefully to Guangyou's thoughts while thinking.

He felt that Guangyou should have some ideas, otherwise why would he be brought to the restaurant to discuss?
"Take my Xiao Ai to play around the neighborhood after dinner, or go directly back to Mihua Town." Guangyou said with a serious tone with a faint smile on his lips.

Originally, I was taking her out to play today, but it didn't work out, and I took her to wander outside.

The voices of several people's conversations were kept very low, and Uncle Mao Li and Xiao Lan who were sitting next to each other could not hear clearly.

But Conan heard it clearly.

After hearing this sentence, Conan's thoughts froze for an instant, as if he had fallen into a quagmire.

The thoughtful expression on his face also slowly disappeared.

"You are so nasty." Conan recalled Guangyou's words just now, and felt his goose bumps all over the floor.

He wanted to complain again, but he realized the point.

Go straight back to Mihua Town?

"Aren't you going to see who is imprisoned in the attic?" Conan raised his head and looked at Guangyou, probably because he hasn't recovered from the sentence just now, which caused him to subconsciously say this Scratched his arm.

"I don't care who is imprisoned, unless my friend is imprisoned above. I just want to confirm the situation in the attic and let the police come and deal with it."

"In this matter, I have done my best."

When he said this, Guangyou didn't feel any psychological burden.

This matter has nothing to do with him. It is only out of his heart to think so much and tell Conan these discoveries, and it is also to avoid certain situations from happening in the future.

If someone is really imprisoned in the attic, the final result will probably be silenced.

This is the judgment Guangyou made based on his own experience.

It is very likely that the other party will use gasoline to set the house on fire, and the imprisoned person will be reduced to ashes together with the house, so that the scene of the accident can be disguised.

As long as the hands and feet are clean, the police probably won't find any particularly useful clues.

The news will also write, "A fire broke out in a house in Xianqiao Town, and some people unfortunately lost their lives in the flames."

The uninformed masses can be deceived, but Conan, who has been to the scene, may notice the clues.

If he knew that this incident was not an accident, then he would have to be autistic for a long time.

If he really found out, then the first sentence that came out of his mouth would definitely be: "If I could find out that something was wrong, maybe those people wouldn't have died."

He would think so purely because he was too kind.

Even if the murderer commits suicide after being exposed, he will feel that there is something wrong with his own method, and he will also think about whether there is a better way to deal with it.

In order to avoid that kind of situation, Guangyou immediately told Conan after discovering those things that were wrong, except for the reason why he was changed, in order to prevent him and Conan from having a lump in their hearts.

After coming here, Guangyou has been changed a lot.

In the past, he really didn't even bother to look at this kind of thing, let alone take the time to take care of it.

But it's different now.

There are changes, but he hasn't reached Conan's level yet.

It would be the best of humanity for him to help call the police, unless it was his friend who was imprisoned.

"Then are you sure?" Conan also understood Guangyou, nodded, and just about to speak, he realized that this is a public place, looked around, and then asked softly, "Is there someone imprisoned in this place?" Is it in the attic of Lawyer Ito's house?"

"Ninety-nine are inseparable." Guangyou nodded calmly, and said what happened at the time, "When I was sending you a text message, I heard a voice from the attic."

"Sound?" Conan frowned, squeezed his chin, and listened carefully.

"Yes, the voice." After Guangyou clicked, he began to recall the characteristics of that voice, and began to analyze:
"The sound is dull and short, indicating that there are not enough storage conditions."

"Judging from the volume of the voice, it should be a professionally trained male."

"That is to say, the guards should be two or more adult males, so that the guards will be safe. At the same time, they should have offensive weapons on them, maybe guns, or electric batons and the like. .”

Listening to Guangyou's analysis, Conan showed a thoughtful expression on his face, and nodded from time to time, agreeing with Guangyou's statement.

"Is there anything else?" While listening, Conan was also thinking about how to rescue someone if someone was really imprisoned in the attic.

Or else transfer one of them first, and then destroy them one by one?

"At the entrance, I also found another woman's shoe prints. The arrangement of the shoe prints was irregular, a little messy, and the traces left were of different shades."

"After contacting the current scene, we can make bold guesses. I guess this woman is also one of the imprisoned people."

"That is to say, I guess that apart from the lawyer Ito, there should be two to three companions in the house, and there are at least two people who are imprisoned."

These are also Guangyou's own analysis, and there is no evidence to prove his inference.

But Conan understands that this is Guangyou's way.

The two were discussing very seriously, so Guangyou didn't notice the change in Xiao Ai's expression.

The tender gaze fell on Guangyou, and Xiao Ai recalled what Guangyou said just now.

Think of what he called her in that sentence.
She didn't think that address was disgusting. After hearing that sentence and feeling the pampering in Guangyou's words, Xiao Ai felt as if she had just finished eating her favorite sandwich.

Peanut Butter and Blueberry Jam Stuffed
"Is it from your family?" Xiao Ai's entire gaze was on the boy in front of her, and the sound of cooking dishes in the kitchen and Guangyou's discussions seemed to be selectively blocked by her.

A smile on the corner of his mouth is like the sun exposed after a light rain, enough to make people feel warm. If Guangyou sees it, his mood will probably be improved because of it.

An inadvertent sentence will always touch the girl's heartstrings, causing countless thoughts to be born in the girl's mind.

Thinking of this, Xiao Ai put one hand on the table, while resting her chin with the other hand, she turned her head slightly, allowing Guangyou to occupy all of her sight.

In her eyes, Guangyou, who was discussing seriously, had an indescribable attraction, obviously his appearance was not top-notch, he could only be said to be handsome, but she couldn't take her eyes off her.

There is a trace of tenderness in the ice blue eyes that are full of smiles that cannot be hidden.

"Is it from your family?" Xiao Ai repeated softly in a voice that only she could hear,

"Is it yours?"

After a while, Xiao Ai came back to her senses, chuckled lightly, her tone seemed a little arrogant, "You haven't asked me if I'm willing..."

(End of this chapter)