Chapter 220: The Watchman

The Maori detective agency is brightly lit, and the father and daughter go about their daily lives as usual.

The transistor TV on the big table is playing Yoko Okino's food program, which Mori Kogoro particularly likes, and today's show even invited Mizuno as a guest.

Although it is the pillar of Rice Flower TV, it does not mean that you can't go to other TV stations. It doesn't mean that other TV stations can't broadcast it. At this time, the TV was broadcasting a food program that had been going on at 7 a.m.

Even Kogoro Mori, who missed the morning premiere due to many matters and forgot to record, can find a broadcast from Friends Station. This is a basic operation for fans of Yoko Okino.

"The ingredients for crucian carp tofu soup are ready, thank you Nana-chan and the mysterious Chinese chef in Nana-chan's mouth, enter a commercial, and come back immediately."

"Don't be afraid of sore necks and shoulders! Relaxing massage all thanks to it! Hurry up and call the hotline to buy it~"

Twisting his shoulders and shaking his neck, Mori Kogoro kicked the ground, twisted his seat, leaned back against the table, faced the glass window, and looked out, and the upstairs opposite him was as bright as his side.

"When is Du Kang coming back?" Mori Kogoro looked at the light on the other side and thought about it.

"Lan, go say hello to the other side." Mori Kogoro looked at the office next door that couldn't see clearly, but knew that there was someone, and said so.

"People will think that you have an opinion about other people's opening of stores." Xiaolan thought of the love-hate relationship between "Du Kang's father and son" and her "boyfriend", and decisively rejected her father's suggestion.

"Yes, maybe some mysterious woman will come out on the other side." Mori Kogoro didn't insist anymore. Beer, mahjong, betting on horses, in addition to these ordinary daily routines, Maori Kogoro rarely insisted.

"Speaking of which, the decoration over there is quite interesting." Thinking of the layout she had visited in the past, Xiaolan said thoughtfully.

Immediately, he incorporated the whiskey chocolate from Company B, which he had suggested to Chriss, whom he had seen on Lunaris Island, into tonight's curry.

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"And can anyone make a chocolate bar into a bomb?" Du Kang asked.

"Chocolate as a bomb?"

"Yes, chocolate, chocolate bars will do. Or the feeling of making a bomb into chocolate. ”

"Yes." Belmode replied crisply.

"Who?"

Hearing that there was such an awesome character, Du Kang couldn't help but feel the dentate line spicy.

"You."

Belmode replied to Dukang's words, as if you don't know yourself.

"You can make some reagents or something by yourself, and when the time comes, it's like a popsicle, you can just fold it, and you can't mix the two liquids. If it doesn't work, you can use thermite. ”

"Alternatively, you can purify nitroglycerin tablets yourself." Belmode said some connotative jokes to Du Kang, "Isn't there a kind of curse to suppress Sun Wukong, just a feeling of smacking." ”

"Journey to the West, I really haven't watched this, and I've watched our TV series there." Du Kang said, "I read it many times when I was a child, but I really didn't pay much attention to the spell you said. ”

"It's really rare that someone like you hasn't read Journey to the West." Belmode heard Du Kang say that he hadn't read Journey to the West, and Du Kang, who was full of strange brains, hadn't even read Journey to the West.

"It's like using aspirin, it's better not to use nitroglycerin, a reason." Du Kang said, "Aspirin, penicillin, and diazepam are the three classic drugs. ”

Du Kang said this, and Shuichi Akai and Toru Amuro next to him were a little confused about what Du Kang was talking about.

"Aspirin, yours is the real thing." Belmode said on the phone, "Okay, I'm watching TV, hang up." ”

After a slightly cold goodbye, Du Kang hung up the phone and looked at Shiho Miyano, who was wearing a white spotted dress on a blue background and lazily reading a book with his legs crossed on the phone wallpaper, and locked the screen. Then I noticed Shuichi Akai and Toru Amuro who were looking at him around.

"Hey, why did I make this call?" Du Kang suddenly realized that he had been quietly diverted from the topic.

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An atypical detective agency, with three crystal lamps in the shape of lotus flowers. The light hit the roof, brightening up the whole room.

Retracting his observation of the father and daughter opposite, a small leaf of the closed shutter that had been picked open by his fingers was re-opened.

On the sofa on the moire carpet on the floor, a blonde woman walked in. A long-stemmed red rose sits on a coffee table in front of the couch, next to a cheap chocolate with tooth marks and red lipstick marks.

On the wall hangs a sketch of a character he once played, as well as a three-line love poem written lightly by Soth.

The woman had just gently thrown the remote control onto the couch and slid down to the phone on the left where one more person could sit.

The screen of the TV with a blue and white dot dress reflected in red and a blue Tokyo suddenly appeared, which was the daily life of a mortal who was guarded by the great man.

"So, who is the mysterious Chinese chef in our mouth today?"

"Maybe it's the one Yoko-chan thinks of."

After a quick warm-up after the advertisement, the two pillars of the friendly station began the cooking session.

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"You don't want to pay the ransom, so you're going to tear up the ticket." Du Kang looked at Shuichi Akai and pretended to be afraid.

"For the brother-in-law's sake, I'll give you flowers." Akai Shuichi said as if he was joking, but not like he was joking.

"For the enemy's sake, I will also give you flowers." Compared with Du Kang, the hatred generated by "work" is still more hated by people with "personal enmity" like Shuichi Akai.

"Is this our retribution?" Du Kang interjected between the two, "Only our enemies have come to offer flowers. ”

A life that sheds blood will eventually end in blood.

"Oh, you've got a message, Toko. Hey, I'm here too. Du Kang heard a buzz and said.

"Yo. Big news. Du Kang said, pointing the phone screen at Shuichi Akai.

"Did you do it? Liquor. Looking at Toru Amuro, who wanted to speak and stopped, Shuichi Akai took the initiative to ask his doubts.

"Such a big stroke, you ......" After Shuichi Akai took the initiative to speak, Toru Amuro also began to question Du Kang.

“Everybody knows ……”

“that the dice are loaded.”

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”Everybody rolls with their fingers crossed.”

The timbre is not very good, but a very standard male voice comes out of the tape recorder.

Akemi Miyano looked at the man in the distance in the photo of the sisters with scissor hands, picked up the mobile phone, and dialed.

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“Everybody knows the war is over ”

“Everybody knows the good guys lost ”

“Everybody knows the fight was fixed”

“The poor stay poor， the rich get rich”

Listening to Gin's voice coming from the second tape that Gin pulled out as if by magic, it was hoarse and real. Shui Wuren looked at the gin on the other side, who was immersed in it and looked like he couldn't extricate himself, and handed him the contents of the small oily paper.

"Do you have a sister?" The moment he took the thing, Gin asked as he stared into Shui Wu's eyes.

“imouto？”

Observing Mizu's reaction after hearing the word, Gin knew that she probably didn't know about it.