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

Chapter 970 Missed Calls
"It's really a nasty case." Uncle Mao Li leaned on the seat, looked at the sky where it was no longer raining, curled his lips, and said in a low voice.

"The vacation is over before I see the female college student."

He was originally just acting as a driver.

At that time, he still thought that watching TV at home would be better than going on vacation, and maybe he could get commissioned to earn some beer money.

So at that time, I kept thinking about ending the vacation earlier.

Later, he heard Yuanzi say that he could see beautiful female college students on the tennis court, and he suddenly felt that it would be nice to come out occasionally to relax.

What changed his mind wasn't the sight of female college students.

He just thinks that people have to relax and arrange work and rest time reasonably.

You can't spend all your time working to make money.

Even machines need maintenance, how can people work all the time?

If Uncle Mao Li said these words, Guangyou and others who knew him would definitely not believe it.

But it doesn't matter, he just believes it himself.

To his regret, it was raining on the day he came, and there was no one on the tennis court except Hiroto Akashi.

He wanted to go back the next day, but something happened that night, the vacation was forced to end, and his plan to watch female college students and rest directly fell through.

How could he not find this case annoying?

However, Yamamura Cao naturally didn't know these reasons, and he nodded in agreement while driving the car:

"After all, someone died!"

"And this time the truth is still so good, how can you be in a good mood?"

When it comes to this case, his heart is a little heavy.

Seeing that the atmosphere in the car was somewhat dull, Sonoko said with a smile on his face:
"However, with 'Sleeping Kogoro' and me, the 'Queen of Reasoning', working together to solve the case, the case was solved in a blink of an eye!"

Hearing this, Conan raised his head and glanced at the garden beside him, and then at Uncle Maoli in front of him, thinking:
"This time I'm twice as tired as usual."

In addition to finding clues to deduce the modus operandi and point out the real culprit this time, he also had to figure out how to express it with gestures.

"Fortunately, I recorded the reasoning process." Shancuncao looked rejoiced, as if he almost lost some treasure.

But suddenly he remembered something again, the smile on his face dissipated immediately, and he frowned, he sighed:
"It's a pity, this time I didn't 'sleep' at all!"

"Otherwise what I recorded would be ['Sleeping Kogoro''s reasoning show]."

"This time is at best Mr. Maori's reasoning show!"

"I said. On the surface, they are both the same person." Although Guangyou understands the difference between the two, the difference is not that big.

Uncle Maori's reasoning this time is still very reliable.

Although Conan reminded him, except for the random guess, Uncle Maori basically guessed what Conan wanted to express.

And quickly connect and combine all the information to form a complete reasoning.

Compared with the previous "Sleeping Kogoro", this time it is obviously more reliable.

——After all, Uncle Maori didn't reason it out by himself.

But Yamamura Cao didn't think so.

He wants to see the reasoning of "Sleeping Kogoro" more than the sober Kogoro Mori.

——The appearance of deducing the truth while sitting down is really attractive.

Like "Easy Chair Detective":
No need to run around and work hard, just sit in a comfortable easy chair, listen to or watch the clues of the murder case, deduce the truth and point out the real culprit.

However, under the filter of fans, Kogoro Mouri is quite attractive when he is awake.

He was very surprised, why Mr. Maori would "sleep" when reasoning in the past, why not this time?
Is there any specific trigger condition?
With such doubts, Yamamura continued to drive.

After what Yuanzi said, the dull atmosphere in the car eased a lot.

That is to say, there is still something hidden in Shancun Cao's heart.

"Why didn't you 'sleep' this time?"

The car drove forward for another few tens of meters, and Shancun Cao couldn't hold back the impulse in his heart. He glanced at Uncle Mao Li who was sitting in the co-driver, and asked:

"Mr. Maori, how did you 'sleep' when you reasoned before?"

"Why didn't you 'sleep' this time?"

"Is there any condition required?"

"." Uncle Mao Li twitched the corners of his mouth when he heard this, clenched his fists tightly, and there seemed to be a "well" character on his forehead.

If Yamamura was not driving, he would definitely use his best back throw to let Yamamura experience the feeling of "sleeping".

Although he can't use the back throw, it doesn't prevent him from talking.

He turned his head, looked at Shancun Cao who was waiting for an answer, and said loudly, "How do I know!"

"Okay." Shancun Cao sighed, and he was still thinking that if he really meets the conditions to "sleep", he will try it next time he has a chance.

But now it seems that he can only give up this idea.

"How did you 'sleep'?" Guangyou looked at the pitiful Yamamura Misao, raised his hand, and intentionally made a gesture of aiming his watch in front of Conan.

Then he pressed the button and whispered to himself, "That's it."

"As for the conditions, you only need to prepare a watch-type anesthesia gun that can shoot anesthesia needles, and a Conan who needs to borrow Uncle Maori's reasoning."

"." Conan looked at Guangyou, who was imitating his movements, and wanted to complain, but because of a sore throat, he couldn't speak, so he had to give up.

Just as he was about to close his eyes and rest for a while, he suddenly heard Yuanzi asking Xiaolan:
"Xiaolan, what's wrong?"

"It seems that someone called me last night, but the phone number was not displayed." Xiaolan looked at the missed call on her mobile phone, feeling a little puzzled.

Is it possible that he called?

Looking at the phone screen, a figure appeared in her mind.

When encountering similar things, the first figure that pops up in my mind is either a relative, or someone I like or care about.

Relatives are naturally impossible, Uncle Mao Li is sitting in front of her, Fei Yingli is still working on a case at the law firm, and the two of them just sent text messages to each other last night.

After excluding these options one by one, the identity of that figure is ready to be revealed.

"A phone call?" Yuanzi recalled, and said, "When you went to wash up yesterday, there seemed to be a phone call."

"I remember that call was taken by Conan."

"Call?" Conan remembered that when Xiaolan went to wash up last night, there was indeed a call, but it was just a wrong call.

But Xiaolan didn't know. After she heard that Conan received the call, she asked eagerly:
"Xinyi, is that call from Xinyi?"

"Huh?" Conan raised his head and looked at Xiaolan, but he didn't react for a while.

Without giving Conan time to react, Xiaolan glanced at the expression on Conan's face and said:

"He did it, didn't he?"

"Conan, your expression tells me that that call is from Xinyi."

"???" Conan reacted with a question mark on his face, his expression?
He didn't react just now, where did the expression come from.

If you want to talk about expressions, there is only a dumb expression.

How did she read that meaning from this expression?

He wanted to shake his head and say no, but before he started to do this, he saw Xiaolan's cheeks flushed slightly, and there was an undisguised look of expectation in her tone of voice, and she asked:

"By the way, did that fellow Shinichi tell you anything?"

Seeing Xiaolan with this expression, Conan paused.

　Push the book "Hogwarts in Another World"

　　
　
(End of this chapter)