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

Chapter 965
"Yes." Shancuncao stepped forward and picked up the camera on the side, pressed the button twice to turn off the video, smiling all over his face.

As if the video camera in his hand was some kind of treasure.

For Shancun Cao, the camera itself is not the treasure, but what the camera just recorded is the treasure.

That was a live deduction show of "Sleeping Kogoro"!
In the past, he could only see the news about "Sleeping Kogoro" cracking the case again in newspapers and news, but he couldn't see the reasoning process at all.

It is also impossible for the media to live broadcast the reasoning process at the scene of the crime.

Now, in the camera in his hand, there is a fairly complete reasoning process recorded.

It even recorded the scene of Mori Kogoro stepping forward to prevent the murderer from committing suicide.

"It's a pity." Yamamura Cao dug out the video and looked at it, then sighed softly, "I didn't 'sleep' in the past."

"." Uncle Mao Li's face darkened when he heard Shancun Cao's words, "What do you mean he didn't 'sleep'? What a pity?"

Did you say that?
"Mr. Maori, and everyone." Yamamura put the video recorder in his pocket and said, "Then I'll go first."

"Wait, Mountain Village Police Officer." Uncle Mao Li called to stop Mountain Village Cao who was about to leave.

"What's the matter, Mr. Maori?" Shancun Cao asked excitedly, "Is there anything I can do for you?"

"I want to watch the video just now." Uncle Mao Li obviously couldn't adapt to the enthusiasm of the mountain village, and said after a pause.

"No problem." Without thinking much, Yamamura took the camera out of his pocket again and handed it to Uncle Maoli.

"Uncle, I want to see it too!" Yuanzi raised his hand, showing his interest in the video.

"Then let's watch together."

These words just touched Uncle Mao Li's heart. Apart from satisfying his own curiosity, he also wanted everyone to come and see.

It's best to praise it after reading it.

With this in mind, Uncle Maori dug out the video, and when most people came over, he pressed the play button:
"It should be you who set up that mechanism in the bedroom at that time."

"And the time is when you send the curry rice to the bedroom on the second floor."

"In the beginning, when you asked someone to collect the tableware, it should have been ten minutes after you bit the rope."

"After a while, you ask the same person to collect the dishes."

"Because the lights in the room are off at this time, if the body is found at this time, you who have been staying with us in the living room will have a complete alibi."

"As expected of a famous detective Mori Kogoro." Uncle Mori looked at the serious him in the video, secretly proud in his heart.

After watching the reasoning, Uncle Mao Li did not press the pause button in a hurry, but was still looking forward to the second half of the video.

He wanted to see the scene when he subdued Akashi Hiroto.

At the end of the reasoning, Hiroto Akashi was silent for a while. During this time, Sonoko was not stingy with his words of praise:

"Uncle, I didn't expect you to be very attractive when you are serious!"

"Of course." Uncle Mao Li had been waiting for someone to praise him so much, and when he heard this, he straightened his clothes and said.

"And I'm usually very attractive."

"I think so too." Yamamura Cao looked at Uncle Mao Li with a fan filter and said with admiration.

"It's just that I can't walk when I see beautiful women." Guangyou glanced at the smiling Uncle Mao Li, and complained in his heart.

Because of this problem, Uncle Mori made the emotion that had just risen in Fei Yingli's heart dissipate countless times.

However, it is definitely impossible for him to say such a thing in the open.

After the silence, Sonoko's voice sounded, followed by Akashi Hiroto's confession and vent.

When everyone saw this, they no longer wanted to joke, and their mood became a little heavy again.

Then Hiroto Akashi tried to commit suicide with a knife, and Kogoro Mori seized the opportunity to prevent him from committing suicide neatly.

Through the video, everyone noticed the teacup just now.

Due to the shooting angle, the camera did not record the scene where Guangyou threw the teacup.

Everyone only saw a teacup hit Akashi Hiroto's wrist, and then the knife in his hand fell to the ground.

"Who threw the teacup?" Uncle Mao Li glanced at Shancuncao, then looked away, not including Shancuncao at all.

"." Yamamura Cao noticed this.

But he was powerless to refute.

Because it wasn't him who threw it.

Afterwards, Uncle Mao Li looked at Xiao Lan, who was the most likely, and saw her shaking her head, indicating that she did not throw it.

"That's strange." Uncle Mao Li was a little puzzled, he looked at Yu and Conan who had injured one hand, and said.

"Did the teacup be thrown by either Guangyou or Conan?"

Sensing Uncle Mori's gaze, Conan shook his head.

"Uncle, I threw that teacup." Guangyou didn't hide it deliberately, and when Uncle Mao Li mentioned him, he admitted it.

If Uncle Maori didn't ask, he wouldn't say anything.

But if asked, he would not deny it.

After all, this is not something shady, on the contrary, it is still a good thing.

Besides, there are only so few people in the living room, either this person threw it or that person threw it.

"Yeah." Uncle Mao Li looked at Guangyou and laughed twice, "This teacup is good at throwing. I think Guangyou can be a pitcher in the future. You can throw it very accurately."

"It's very accurate." Shancuncao nodded in agreement, and he really felt that Guangyou's throws were very accurate.

"I just rely on luck."

I didn't want to talk more about this topic, after saying a word, Guangyou changed the subject and said, "Uncle, your action just now was very handsome, just the action of subduing Mr. Kanto."

"Yes, yes." Yamamura said like a fan, "As expected of Mr. Mori!"

Under the flattery of the two, Uncle Mao Li really forgot about the teacup and laughed out loud.

"Well, it's also a problem that it's too easy to get flustered." Guangyou didn't think too much, and subconsciously picked up the teacup in front of him and took a sip.

"But this is the uncle. He usually looks unreliable, but when he is serious, he becomes very attractive."

Xiao Ai's cheeks were slightly flushed while reading a book, recalling her bold actions that morning, the redness quickly faded away.

The rosiness faded, replaced by a smile.

She clearly remembered that this had happened before.

"Ok?"

After taking another sip of water, Guangyou suddenly felt something was wrong, his teacup had been thrown out a long time ago, where did the teacup in his hand come from?
Suddenly thinking of a certain possibility, Guangyou glanced at Xiao Ai.

Then, he knew he was right.

The teacup in his hand belongs to Xiao Ai.

In the past, Guangyou might have put down the teacup, and quietly pushed it in front of Xiao Ai, acting as if he hadn't done anything.

Then she was discovered by Xiao Ai, and she smiled shyly at her.

However, today is different from the past, the relationship between the two has undergone a qualitative leap compared to before, and Guangyou's reaction will change accordingly.

Looking down at Xiao Ai's teacup in his hand, Guangyou took a sip naturally.

Then, under Xiao Ai's gaze, he put the teacup between him and her, and added some water to it.

After doing this, Guangyou turned his attention to the other people who were still watching the video, as if all this was normal.

(End of this chapter)