I'm Just a Passerby in the World of Detective Conan

(PS: New author, didn't know how to write in the early stages, currently working hard to improve, please bear with me.)

(PS: For the early chapters, please don't take it too seriously...

Chapter 334 Shrimp is not as good as pig's heart shuhaige.net

"Sir, you can try this wine. It has a mellow taste and won't give you a headache."

The waitress wore a fawning smile, her body occasionally brushing against the overweight middle-aged man.

Although the middle-aged man looked resistant, he obediently bumped into the waitress.

That scene made the young man beside Guangyou's eyes widen in anger, his liver and gallbladder pounding with rage, like a boiler about to explode, with a flame rising to his head in his heart.

In that instant, his mind was filled with rage, and reason had left him. He suddenly stood up from his chair and rushed towards the waiter.

Seeing this, Guangyou cursed inwardly and looked up at Xiaolan, shouting, "Sister Xiaolan, help me subdue him!"

The situation was urgent, and Guangyou didn't have time to explain. He quickly ran up and kicked the man hard in the knee.

If this area is attacked during strenuous exercise, and the force is sufficient, it can directly affect a person's behavior.

After kicking out that kick, Guangyou didn't stop there. He grabbed the man's body as he was about to fall and pulled him down hard.

Xiao Lan had already stood up when Guang You called her. Luckily, she was sitting on the outside, so she reacted faster.

Realizing what had happened, she got up and went to the side to help Guangyou subdue the man who had fallen to the ground.

The man tried to resist, but he was no match for Xiaolan's strength.

Conan came over and asked with a frown, "What's wrong?"

Guangyou pointed to the man's backpack, which had fallen to the ground during the struggle.

The backpack, which should have been lying quietly on the ground, started making a "zzzz" sound.

"This is... a strong acid?"

Conan's pupils contracted, and he exclaimed in surprise.

The fight was witnessed by other passengers in the store, and most of them were so frightened that they ran away.

The boss was also drawn into the commotion. After seeing what was happening, he decisively shouted to everyone present, "Please don't make a scene. The police will be here soon. It's a temple fair, so I'll treat everyone to a meal tonight. All expenses are on me."

Upon hearing this, most of the people in the restaurant stopped in their tracks, hesitated for a long time, and then returned to their seats.

The police arrived quickly, and after understanding what had happened, they took away the man who had been sitting in a chair crying with his head down.

The woman looked terrified; if the strong acid had been splashed on her "proud" face, she didn't know how she would have survived.

Thinking about all this, she began to resent the man who had been taken away.

Guangyou shook his head, glanced at the waitress, and said nothing. He wasn't kind enough to enlighten her; he would suffer the consequences sooner or later.

After finishing these tasks, the group returned to their seats and continued eating the dishes that had grown somewhat cold.

After taking a bite, Ai looked up and asked curiously, "Besides what you just mentioned, did you discover anything else? You look so confident."

"First of all, the man chose a corner spot where people could only come from the front. Such a place is easily chosen by people who lack a sense of security."

Guangyou frowned as he ate his slightly cold steak. He had wanted to order another steak, but then he thought that he would leave after finishing his meal and it wouldn't be necessary to go through all that trouble, so he stopped himself from getting up.

Then, under the curious gaze of the garden, he continued to explain: "After that man came in, he didn't order any food, but looked around expectantly, which means he was looking for someone."

"Later, his gaze lingered on the waitress, and seeing the ring on his hand, I concluded that there must be some kind of relationship between the two of them."

Sonoko and Ran nodded as if they understood, but some questions remained: "Then why do you think something bad is bound to happen? Didn't you come here to have a good heart-to-heart talk with your girlfriend or something?"

Conan couldn't help but chime in, "That man was carrying a backpack the whole time, as if he was afraid someone would take it. Normally, it would contain money, but what normal person would make that kind of face when doing business?"

The two thought about it and nodded in understanding.

On the other side, Ayumi's eyes gleamed with admiration after hearing Conan's reasoning.

"Yes, considering the sales tactics the waitress used and what was said earlier, I can guess that he wanted to do something to that waitress."

Guangyou drank the last sip of juice, bringing the incident to a close.

"Luckily, nothing serious happened in the end, otherwise that girl's life would probably have been ruined, but..."

"I don't think so. If that girl hadn't done something so infuriating, this wouldn't have happened."

Sonoko glanced at the waitress, her eyes filled with disdain and disgust, then turned back to stare at Ran and said earnestly, "Ran, you're still too kind."

Sonoko looked at Ran with a hint of regret on her face: "You need to change your personality in the future. There are many people in society who like to deceive girls like you, and you'll be the one who suffers in the end."

Having grown up in high society, Sonoko has seen too many of these kinds of things. Everyone says that the business world is like a battlefield, and there are rarely pure feelings between conglomerates; most of the time, it's just about permanent interests.

With Xiaolan's personality, she'd probably be eaten alive, leaving not even bones behind.

Xiaolan smiled and shook her head, saying, "No, I wasn't finished. Actually, I also think the girl is going a bit too far. If she can't stand it, she shouldn't be together in the first place."

"There's no need to judge whether it's right or wrong."

After finishing his meal, Guangyou said, "If only the man had let go sooner, there would have been problems on both sides, but the woman's problems are a bit bigger."

As an outsider, Kwang-woo naturally felt no pressure saying these things.

If this girl is disfigured, her future will be difficult. Of course, this is not a wish-fulfilling sentiment, but rather a hope that the girl will remember her past after experiencing the harsh realities of society.

When you are disfigured, the pain is temporary, and you can have plastic surgery to restore your appearance after the injury has healed.

Don't call her a goddess; she'll recover some of her beauty sooner or later.

Guangyou thought the waitress was only about 50 or 60 points pretty, but she could get a few more points after she put on makeup.

The processing plants in Korea were also very famous in my previous life, so it wasn't difficult to manufacture them wholesale.

Therefore, this disfigurement is actually of little use to her; in fact, to some extent, it might even benefit her "career."

Only after she suffered enough did she realize how wrong her actions had been.

After all, it's better to destroy someone's spirit than to kill them.

"I'm done eating."

Sonoko put the last bite of meat in her mouth, chewed it casually a couple of times, and swallowed it. "How's your meal? Would you like to order something else?"

Xiaolan quickly waved her hand: "No need, I'm full too."

On the other side, Genta seemed completely unaffected, with a few grains of rice still stuck to his lips in eel rice sauce, looking utterly satisfied.

After leaving the restaurant, the group strolled around the streets for a while, bought some small souvenirs, and then went home.