Fei Yingli got out of the taxi and looked around. When she saw Kuriyama Green, she asked: "Miss Kuriyama, how did you find it?"

Kuriyama Midori shook her head and frowned slightly: "No, according to the police records, I remember it was around here."

"This is the family."

Guangyou pointed to a nearby izakaya named Mei and said to the two people talking.

Fei Yingli tilted her head and was slightly stunned when she saw Guangyou and Conan beside her.

"Guangyou, Conan? It's not what a good boy should do if you don't go home so late."

Fei Yingli walked towards Conan and Guangyou, looking slightly serious.

When she was about to say something, Midori Kuriyama said one step ahead of her: "Lawyer Fei, it seems this is the izakaya."

Fei Yingli turned her head and glanced at the store name above, and nodded: "Okay, since you are here, let's go in first."

Xiaolan also walked out of the side road, ran a few steps, and followed a few people to approach the izakaya called Mei.

The owner of this izakaya, Kameda Masako, Usami Shinji's ex-wife, is washing the dishes.

Except for Guangyou and a few others, there was no one else in the store.

After Fei Yingli entered the house, she directly told Changzi her purpose of coming.

She wanted to know about Usami Shinji's situation.

After hearing the question, Changzi still lowered his head and washed the dishes. After a while, he said calmly: "I have long forgotten about that person."

Fei Yingli would not simply believe Changzi's words. One day a couple's kindness would last a hundred days. Even though they were divorced, she thought this kind of thing would be quite difficult to forget.

"I know everything about the separation of your husband and wife, but Miss Kameda..."

Before he finished speaking, Changzi interrupted directly: "It was you who caused Masaki's death. Why was it not you who died? He would keep saying these two words whenever he was drunk."

There was no expression on Changzi's face, as if he was talking about other people's affairs.

But after Guangyou heard it, his heart was slightly sour.

When her child had an accident, how could she remain indifferent?

As a mother, it is hard to describe the grievance she felt when her beloved said this.

Being able to say these words so emotionlessly made Guangyou feel a little pity for the person in front of him.

"We understand your feelings very well, but your husband is in a very difficult situation. As the saying goes, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. I still hope you can help him."

Kuriyama Midori's persuasion had no effect at all.

"Sorry, I don't want to think about anything about him right now."

Changzi was still doing what she was doing, and there was no impatience on her face. Everything seemed to have nothing to do with her.

"The construction site where the murder occurred is nearby. If you know what happened..."

"I don't know anything. If that's all you want to say, you can go back first."

The repeated questions made Changzi feel a little impatient, and he directly ordered several people to be kicked out.

When Feiyingli hesitated, the door of the izakaya was pushed back.

Uncle Maoli walked in to the surprised eyes of several people.

Uncle Maoli was slightly stunned when he saw Fei Yingli and asked, "Why are you guys here?"

"The strange thing is you, why are you here?"

"I usually come back here to have a drink or two."

Changzi's eyes flickered between the two.

"So she is your friend."

"Not only that, they're all married."

Guangyou complained in his heart.

Uncle Maori didn't seem to want others to know about his relationship with Fei Yingli, so he hesitated and then found an excuse to leave.

"Does he come to your place often?"

After Uncle Maori left, Fei Yingli immediately turned her head and asked Changzi.

Changzi nodded slightly: "Mr. Maori usually comes to take care of the business in my store."

"Actually that night..."

Changzi's unintentional words made several people pay attention instantly.

Guangyou yawned, the process here was a bit boring.

Unlike Conan, he is always ready to brainstorm.

Under Fei Eri's questioning, Masako had no choice but to admit that she had met her ex-husband that night, and that Usami Shinji had met Uncle Mori once.

This made Fei Yingli's frown relax.

After leaving the izakaya, Fei Yingli was going to go to the office to ask Uncle Maori about the situation.

Fei Yingli sat at the table and drank tea slowly, waiting for Uncle Maori to come back without any rush or panic.

"Drink a glass of wine every day and you will be as happy as a god."

After waiting for a long time, Uncle Maori finally came back.

Judging from the fact that he was still humming a little tune, he must have been drunk again.

When Uncle Maori opened the door, he was greeted by Xiaolan's pretty face filled with clouds.

"Why aren't you asleep yet?"

"What are you talking about, where did you go to drink so late?"

"Isn't it different everywhere? You are really becoming more and more like your mother."

Uncle Maori put his head on his hands and tilted his head and said.

"If you have any opinions, just tell her directly."

Xiaolan turned around, letting Uncle Maoli see Fei Yingli who was drinking tea.

In an instant, Uncle Maori was half sober and felt extremely embarrassed.

"The old habits haven't changed yet."

"Humph, you don't need to worry about my affairs."

Uncle Maori took off his coat and sat down cross-legged.

A strong smell of alcohol hit Guangyou's nose, making him frown uncontrollably.

This was the case for Guangyou, who was still far away, and Conan and Fei Yingli, who were very close, were so smoked that they covered their noses.

Uncle Maori looked proud and said: "Hey, the drunkard attack begins!"

After saying that, Uncle Maori wanted to burp out of wine.

Before the fight started, Guangyou held his nose and sprayed air freshener in Uncle Maori's face.

Dying before leaving the battlefield was how Uncle Maori felt at this time. He didn't even belch, but ended up being sprayed in the face with air freshener.

"Deserved it."

Fei Yingli rolled her eyes at Uncle Maori.

With the help of air freshener, the smell of alcohol in the air has been reduced a lot, but it is still there.

Fei Yingli covered her nose with a handkerchief and asked: "I came here to ask you about the murder that happened at the construction site in Cupido Town. I wonder if you still remember it."

"It seems that there was a murder case."

It was very late now, and Conan was holding on to the smell of wine out of curiosity to listen to the two discussing the case.

But Guangyou is completely different from him, he has no curiosity about the case.

To be precise, ordinary people would not be curious about the murder, but would stay away from it.

It was getting late, so Guangyou said hello to a few people and then went back to his room to sleep.

He wanted to leave the room as soon as possible, which was sprayed with air freshener and still smelled strongly of alcohol, and return to the comfortable bed to fight with Duke Zhou.

He just suddenly wanted to go back to China.

He hasn't been back for a long time.
Chapter completed!