"You said just now that you like reasoning, so I want to see how powerful you are. Now it seems that you are still far from being, the Wandering Chef Detective."

Although it was Chen Xing's tone, it was a kind of unconcealed and scattered wildness, which made him feel hot. The most important thing was that the people he belittled in his words were probably from the organization. I have to say that Conan was very brave at this moment.

Thinking about it, he has never been afraid of anyone in terms of reasoning.

Xiao Ke is indeed the best in the world! Chen Xing thought about this and found that the face of Kasuno, who was staring at him, was a little dark.

"Ginger does contain proteases that can decompose proteins, but in addition to ginger, there is another thing that also contains proteases, that is radish!" Conan's tone sank, "With a handkerchief wrapped in white radish mud, gently pat the front and back sides of the bloody clothes, and then cover the blood with a tissue to suck the blood. Repeat this three or four times and you can wipe it clean."

Kogoro Mouri suddenly realized that he was used to and skilled in the hindsight. "And unlike ginger, it won't get any color."

"Yes, the thief should have used this method to erase blood in the bathroom." Conan paused, then turned to a loud voice, "Hey, bald uncle, have you ordered grilled fish with carrot puree?"

Chen Xing's eyes twitched. The tone of Conan's speech was probably learned from Hattori Heiji, so he was too unscrupulous.

But he had to cooperate and act impolitely, staring at Zong Jin, who was facing everyone's back.

When Kogoro Mouri heard this, he slapped the table, "So that's it, you are the one who steals the wallet!"

Weida Kenya, who was observing Chen Yuki, was startled by him. He originally wanted to test this famous detective, but he was not expected to be intercepted by Chen Yuki Tuya.

At this moment, he questioned: "But, he might just want to eat it by simply seeing grilled fish on the menu, right? After all, grilled fish is not sold in ordinary sushi restaurants."

"No, he said when ordering, asking if there are any limited-edition seasonal grilled fish, which proves that he has been to the store before and knows that there is a dish selling grilled fish in the store."

Conan said: "And he brought the stolen clutch to this store and hid it in the bathroom, which means he is not a habitual thief. He should never dream of the owner chasing him here based on the mobile phone GPS positioning in his clutch. But why did he choose to go to the sushi restaurant to wipe blood? It would be enough to take off his shirt or throw it away."

Chen Xingyi understood the gods, looked at the front teeth that were also staring at him, and nodded as suggestively.

The corner of Weida Kenya's mouth twitched, cursing the boy in his heart, but he still asked in cooperation, "Then why is this?"

"That's because he still has something to do, and it will be troublesome if there is blood on his cuffs."

"Chen Xing" said: "Mr. Harashima has a TV show that he doesn't want to miss, and the aunt is going home to attend an online auction, so it doesn't matter if their cuffs are stained with blood. But the bald uncle is different because he made an appointment to have dinner at a high-end restaurant, and the other party is his father-in-law and mother-in-law. They are very strict. If they are found to have blood on their cuffs, they don't know what they will be said."

Ashino Naiya smiled stiffly, "I'll repeat, I'm not an aunt."

Chen Xing gave her an apologetic look.

Zong Jin defended himself: "But this cannot prove that I am a thief who stole the lottery, right?"

"No, you've confessed just now, you're the thief."

"When did I confess this?" Zong Jinweizhong felt absurd. Who was crazy?

"You just said you came here by bus, why don't you come here by tram?" Conan asked.

Zong Jinweizhong said anxiously: "I said I don't want to go to the tram full of people..."

"There are also trams with few passengers, right?"

"But the tram she was riding was a lot of people!" Zong Jinweizhong shouted subconsciously, but he froze there as soon as he spoke.

"How did you know that there were a lot of people on the tram she took?" Conan asked, "This is because you also took that tram, right?"

Zong Jinwei opened his mouth, but he couldn't hold the bag in his hand, and his knees weakened and he knelt on the ground.

Kenya Fukida looked at the middle-aged man who was trembling on the knees, "But I still can't figure it out, why is a rich man like him who is about to go to a high-end restaurant to eat in the tram to steal things?"

"Maybe, it's not him who has money." Chen Xing said.

Kenya Yoshida tilted his head slightly, for some reason, he could actually hear the smell of people who have experienced it?

"Yes, it's not me who has money, but my father-in-law and mother-in-law." Zong Jinwei clenched his fists again, "My wife is a daughter from a wealthy family. She has never been able to correct her habit of spending money randomly. My salary is not enough for her to spend, so she almost spent her savings and was in heavy debt.

I was in the shaking tram, hesitating for a while whether to borrow some money from my father-in-law and mother-in-law, and then I heard the lady say that I won the lottery. I felt like I had caught a life-saving straw, so..."

He took a deep breath, then stood up and walked to Suzuki Satoshi, "I was fascinated by the moment, so I stole your stuff, I'm really sorry."

Sasawa Ringdae snorted coldly and snatched the lottery in his hand.

At this time, Zong Jinweizhong received a call from his wife.

The person on the other end of the phone spoke a light tone, "Hey, husband, listen to me, I found that the restaurant where we were having dinner tonight actually had aged Romani Conte. Can I invite my parents to drink a bottle?"

"Can't."

"What?"

"Our family has no money anymore. Just drink some beer and go home quickly!" The middle-aged man who was fucked by life finally couldn't bear it and broke out completely. But as his husband's responsibility, he finally said: "Also, I still have some things. I have to go to the police station later, and I can't go to the restaurant."

Ignoring the anxious inquiry on the phone, he hung up the phone, "Maybe I should have told her directly from the beginning."

Even so, the middle-aged man seemed to have taken off a huge burden. "Although I stole other people's things, I'm much more relaxed now. In fact, I have never bought any horse racing lottery, so I don't know where to redeem the prize."

Chen Xing Jingjing looked at the middle-aged man who had been in a low mood since entering the store tonight and now smiled for the first time. The relaxation that the other person emitted from his heart was so real, rather than escaping or continuing to carry it.

Perhaps there should be no concealment between husband and wife. Things like habits should actually be understood before marriage or during dating. The relationship should continue when you can understand or accept each other. If not, why do you need to become a burden?

The so-called boredom or unbearable should not be an outbreak in marriage.

Of course, right or wrong, and position, are inevitably biased in the eyes of different people.

There are always many difficulties in life.

...

Thirty minutes later, the police arrived at the store and took Zong Jinwei away. He was like a customer who had finished the last dish, with a slightly satisfied expression on his face.

"I really don't know Mount Tai." Kenya Yoshida bowed slightly, showing panic appropriately. Even the cold sweat on his forehead that seemed to fall was so clever.

Kogoro Mouri didn't look at this pretentious chef who talks a lot. He immediately patted Chenxiong on the shoulder and said proudly: "Chenxiong has learned a lot of skills around me. Such simple reasoning can be easily solved with only half of my level."

Ran Maori and Conan watched him with awkward smile.

Chen Xing is already used to this.

"Please, please accept me as your disciple no matter what!" Yoshida Kenno said seriously: "I will definitely consider you cheaper when you eat sushi in the future."

"That's fine." Kogoro Mouri immediately responded, and his favorability for him soared.

When he left, his good apprentice was still saying goodbye respectfully at the door.

Chen Xing said to himself: "At least you should pack a gift for apprenticeship?"

"..." Kasunosaki Fukida's expression froze.

That's right, at least one thing Bourbon is right, that is, this guy's black-heartedness is real.

Kogoro Mori, whose eyes were shining, was still dragged away by Ran Mori.

Afterwards, they went to the police station.

"Do you have to hand this over to the police? The owner will not appear anyway." Kogoro Mouri held his million and refused to give up.

"No." Ran Mori put his hips on his hips.

"Everyone said that the owner would not appear." Kogoro Mouri, who had taken a few steps.

"No!" Maori Ran was firm.

Kogoro Mori turned around, "Anyway, the owner won't look for him..."

"No!" Mori Ran interrupted and pinched his knuckles.
Chapter completed!