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242. Different Dimensions

After seeing the dark face of Kazuna Fukida, Ran Maori probably knew that Cecium's answer was wrong.

She tentatively said, "Is that because adding ginger will taste better?"

"But that's not only that." Joyoshida was a little grateful that she could ease the current atmosphere. "The reason why the pork fried ginger is added is that ginger is because ginger also has the effect of decomposing protein, so it can make the meat softer and taste better."

After hearing this, Conan couldn't help but look at Chen Xing: Look, this is the professional answer.

But Chen Xing has already taken out his mobile phone and is searching for the encyclopedia.

Kenno Yoshida narrowed his eyes and glanced secretly, trying to see who Cognac was sending messages to and what small moves to do. Then he saw the eye-catching encyclopedia title: "Fried Pork Ginger".

"..." He felt that this guy really couldn't guess with an easy heart.

"But does fried ginger with pork have anything to do with this case?" Maori Ran said curiously.

Although her voice is gentle and nice, Kento Fukida really doesn't want to hear the term "fried pork ginger" anymore, which makes people feel inexplicably restless.

"We also have protein in our blood. The blood stains on our clothes are difficult to clean. It is because the protein is attached to the fibers of the clothes. Therefore, just drip some ginger juice on the blood stains and you can clean the blood stains."

"Is that so? I'll try it next time." Ran Maori was quite surprised.

Conan curled his lips, where are you going to try it?

Kogoro Mori touched his chin, "If that's what he said..."

"That's right." Jesunoyaki downed his head and smiled, "The vinegar pickled ginger slices are to marinate the ginger with sweet vinegar and then cut them into thin slices. So the guy who ordered a lot of vinegar pickled ginger slices is the thief who steals the lottery ticket!"

He walked straight to the changeable expression of Harashima Takaki, "When you go to the bathroom, you first hid the handbag in your arms, and then used vinegar and pickled ginger slices to clean the blood stains on your cuffs."

Changgui of Harashima waved his hands in grievance, "Wait a minute, how could I be that thief!"

"Hey, don't pretend to be stupid here. You just said that you have a TV series you want to watch, so you want to go home early." Kana Fukida sneered and analyzed confidently, "After the horse racing, Mr. Kogoro and the others came to our store. It was around 4 pm. After that, about an hour passed. The lady came to our store. It was almost 5 pm.

And you said you wanted to go back to watch TV series earlier, after this lady came to find the thief. It was about 5:30 that time, and you walked here, so it would take not 30 minutes to walk home. During that time, only cartoons and children's TV series were broadcast on TV."

Harashima Takaki's lips trembled, "What I want to watch is a children's TV series."

"Eh?" Kanatoshiki was stunned.

Takaki Harashima blushed with a look of sacrificing expression, "The drama is called "Masked Superman". Today, the enemy's boss's confidant will appear, so I want to watch it!"

"...Mask Superman?" Kasunosaki was shocked by the plot he said, but also was fascinated by this fact.

Is he old and unable to keep up with the trend that young people like now?

He began to lose confidence, "Then, then you just like watching TV series such as masks. Do you want to miss an episode?"

"Yes, isn't it possible?" Harashima Takaki was angry at him questioning his interests and hobbies. "Also, although he doesn't understand the specific principles very well, if he cleansed it with ginger juice, the color of the ginger will also be on the cuffs? If it's like you said, you have to wash off that color, right?"

He was rarely questioned in his life, and Kenno Fukida said embarrassedly: "That's true."

"If you don't believe it, you can check my belongings. I don't have a million or horse racing lottery." Harashima Changgui simply put all his things on the table and said generously: "Hey, you can take out the things quickly, so that you can know who the thief is! Yes, bald uncle? And that aunt."

"It's so rude. Which of your eyes do you think of me like an aunt?" Luye Naya said angrily.

And Kento Fukida looked at the man in the sweatshirt who suddenly stood up and felt that the limelight for tonight had been stolen.

During this period, Kogoro Mouri's pupils trembled, subconsciously covering his chest where he was putting his wallet, feeling so nervous that he felt that his heart was about to explode.

Harashima Changgui said in a relaxed tone: "Okay, take out everything quickly. As long as there is no horse racing lottery on his body, you can clear the suspicion."

After listening to his words, Ran Maori saw the pale face of Kogoro Mori, and finally couldn't help but stand up.

"I know who has that horse racing lottery on her!" She raised her hand high, like a transformed female masked superman.

Chen Xing was going to hold her back, but once the girl decided on something, her recklessness would be unstoppable.

He settled down and sat cross-legged, so he was not dragged down.

"Hey, little girl, are you saying true?" Sasawa Suzuki said excitedly.

"Dad, take out your wallet!" Maori Ran ignored the big detective's struggle and took out his wallet directly from his arms. "Actually, my father bumped into someone else's betting station. He accidentally put the horse racing lottery that others had lost into his wallet."

As soon as these words were said, everyone in the audience looked over and did not hide the contempt in their eyes. Of course, envy was inevitable.

Kogoro Mouri shrank his neck and felt that his daughter was so filial.

"So, I'm really sorry." Ran Maori handed the lottery.

"It's good to know if you're wrong." Sasawa Suzuki took it and couldn't help but say, "What, is this a win alone? But I bought a winning lottery ticket that was able to enter the top two. I bought 5,000 yen and increased 200 times, so the bonus is one million yen, so don't mess around."

Her original joy of losing and regaining became inexplicable, and there was a little bit of grievance and anger. Of course, her conscience would not let her tell lies.

"I'm sorry." Ran Maori said weakly.

Kogoro Mouri immediately sat upright, took the Coke in front of Chen Xing and poured it a cup, raised it to him, and drank it all in one gulp, making it too generous.

Even Kaori Wakida was a little overwhelmed.

Luye Naya snorted, "I can't stand it. What a mess, I'm going back."

"Please wait a moment, the thief hasn't been found yet." Sasawa Ruida stopped her.

"Then I'm leaving, too."

"Me too."

Harashima Takaki and Somikoto stood up and walked out.

"Wait, stop me, do you want to run away?" Sasawa Suzuki became anxious.

Conan shook his head, adjusted the angle of the watch, and aimed at Kogoro Mouri who was still confused.

But just as he was about to ejaculate, Chen Xing pressed his shoulder and gave him a positive look.

Although Conan doesn't know why he is so active this time, a cooperative tool is undoubtedly better.

"Everyone, please wait a moment." The arrogance in the calmness of the young man was floating in the ears of everyone who was unstable in his heart.

Chen Xing glanced at the elementary school student who was hiding under the table, then leaned back, and naturally supported his elbows on the table, and cooperated to make a frivolous and in line with this tone.

Tacit understanding! Conan praised secretly.

Shame! Chen Xing's face is a little hot.
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