After understanding the profound truth, Matsuda understood why Pisco had such a deep ability to accept. So, can people from the same era as Pisco and those who have had contact with Miyano Akiji, including the hidden boss and even the ageless Belmode, recognize her identity through Xiao Ai's current face?

This matter must be clear. What Matsuda hopes now is to understand this matter, and what research was Miyano Akiji engaged in back then. Only by knowing this and mastering more information can we make a more perfect arrangement of the next plan. Well, although Matsuda's plan only has the usual water and soil cover.

Pisco obviously felt something different from Matsuda. That feeling should be called momentum or aura? Although there was no change from the expression just now, it was obviously like a different person.

What is it? By the way, it's the look! That look is exactly the same as the look when Smino was about to kill someone. Pisco took a step back and took out his gun.

Not to mention aiming, Matsuda grabbed his wrist and twisted his wrist without even stretching out his arm. Then, while Pisco twisted his body, he stumbled his body, and he stumbled close to his body. His other hand pressed his shoulder blade and easily pressed him under him.

The gun also fell to the ground at this time. Matsuda's voice rang in Pisco's ear: "You are so bold, you are actually carrying this gun. Just confirm where you were standing just now, and then find the shell on the opposite side and do a ballistic detection and confirm it as a gun and you can make a decision."

"Is that?" Although it was uncomfortable, Pisco's old arms and legs did not dare to move: "Don't you want to know where your adopted daughter is? She is wearing black-framed glasses tonight, right?"

"You don't have time, right?" Matsuda almost said Belmode's name, but he held back.

At this time, a laptop fell out of Pisco's arms. This made Matsuda's eyes lit up. That's right. Thinking about it, Xiao Ai found the ingredient of the drug from here, and there were quite a lot of things in it.

"Mr. Pisco, lean against the wall by yourself, remember to hold your head with your hands." Matsuda shook forward, then picked up the pistol and put it on the back, and stuffed the notebook into his arms.

Then let Pisco stand up slowly against the wall with his palms on his hands and spread his legs apart. After touching this randomly, he confirmed that he had no weapons, Matsuda asked: "Now you can say, where is Xiao Ai?"

"Sherry?" Pisco knew that Matsuda was still concerned about the little girl, so that she would not be in any danger.

"It's Xiao Ai, Haibara Ai." Matsuda corrected Pisco's mistake. No matter what, such a thing is absolutely unrecognizable.

"I have a very good subordinate, he..." Pisco was still long-winded, but Matsuda pressed Pisco against the wall with his arm.

"Who is he? Don't tell me that it's useless." Matsuda threatened him gloomyly: "Believe me, you are not as strong as you imagined. I have at least a hundred ways to let you speak."

"He's Ireland." Pisco is no longer pretending. What he heard from Matsuda's tone was not a threat, but a fact. This fact is that Matsuda would not be just a policeman.

Ireland? Chewing on the name, Matsuda has no impression. Who is he? Is he suitable for a hidden character like Smino?

"Ireland is my most trusted subordinate, just like my son. He and Margaret are my left and right hands. Unfortunately, Margaret betrayed me." Pisco began to swear again: "But Ireland will not, he will faithfully execute every command of me."

"Is that?" Matsuda smiled: "What did you use to contact him? Computer? Mobile?" He said, holding Pisco's hand and grabbed his shoulder and pulled him in a circle to his face. The hand pressed on his chest again: "Now tell him to bring Xiao Ai here."

"Do you think I'm stupid?" Pisco certainly wouldn't agree to Matsuda's request.

"Come and provoke me? Do you still think you are very smart?" Matsuda sneered, "If you believe it or not, I will break your arm now?"

"You won't, you're a policeman." Pisco said guiltily: "I will accuse you of abuse of violence."

"Hey, will the police stop beating people?" Matsuda twisted Pisco's arm with his backhand and let his face press against the wall: "You should know that Smino dares to beat him, let alone you old guy."

People like Pisco are old, and their money and status have wiped out his fighting spirit. The urge to fight and fight when he was young has disappeared. Now that he has the courage to kill someone, he is just enjoying the taboo pleasure that can break out of the law.

I have money, you don’t. I have status, you don’t. I can destroy the law at will, but you have to abide by it. This kind of contrast is easy to make people addicted, make people have no support, and feel that the earth is really surrounding it.

Pisco looked down on Qin and Smino because he was a veteran and the pillar of the organization. Without his existence, the organization would not have so many obvious capital flows, nor would it have such convenient scope of activities. They must respect themselves and their status, which is what he thought.

However, the pain from his arm now made him clearly feel the stubbornness of the policeman. He might really break his arm. He is willing to give everything to gain status and money, including his life, but now he has everything, so he can't bear to leave his body again.

"Stop! I'll contact Ireland right away." You can do anything, just ask you to let go. Pisco can no longer bear the pain and fear. Who is he? He is Kenzo Katsuyama from Tokyo, respected by people, and has endless money to spend. There is no reason to be angry with such a inferior policeman.

As long as he leaves here, he can be allowed to roll his bed and get out of bed at any time. Now isn't the time to get angry. He comforted his Pisco, who was releasing his shoulders by Matsuda, took out his cell phone and prepared to call Ireland.

"Wait." Matsuda stopped Pisco from acting and kept his head over: "Let's go up and find a secluded place."

He didn't walk to the roof, but found a storage room. Matsuda pushed Pisco in without hesitation and asked him to contact Ireland.

Ireland came soon after, but he did not bring Xiao Ai with him, but came alone.

"Ireland?" Matsuda raised his eyebrows and said to the person who came up without hesitation: "This is different from Pisco's request? Is it really a pity that you were just as obedient as his son."

"It's not Pisco who wants me to come, but you, Matsuda Geohei." Irish's tone was calm, as if he couldn't hear the mockery in Matsuda's words.

"Ireland, you don't even listen to my words?" Pisco saw Ireland coming alone and provoked, afraid that Matsuda would point his finger at him and scold him first.

"Matsuda Hachihiro, let Pisco go, otherwise I won't tell you where the little girl is." Irish Li ignored Pisco and just stared at Matsuda nervously.

Pisco only knew that Smino was very powerful, but only Ireland, as his number one thug, knew the terribleness of Smino, so he became even more afraid of Matsuda.

"Are you negotiating with me? Pisco, his old arms and legs, can't stand the tossing. What if he dies?" Matsuda stared at Ireland with a little interesting look.

"No." Ireland answered with certainty: "Because you are different from Smino, you are a policeman." This sentence reveals the difference between Smino and Matsuda.

A policeman, an excellent policeman is brave enough to take responsibility, protect life, and protect justice and equality. Smino is a person who refuses to take responsibility, so he indifferently refuses others to enter his world. Matsuda is willing to take responsibility for maintaining order. He is a person who loves life, so he will not kill people easily.

Ireland is not simple. Pisco is the thug that he has the ability to judge things. Such a person cannot be scared. Matsuda narrowed his eyes. It's difficult now. Do you really have to force him to submit to this bad old man Pisco?

"You can think about it slowly, but now Jean and Vodka are going there," Ireland said.

Koto? Indeed, he did appear before. What is the reason? It was always caused by Conan and the others. When Matsuda heard the news from Koto, he knew that it was indeed not the time to talk to Pisco and the others.

"Ireland? I am really brave. What would you do if I kill Pisco?" Matsuda said so, but his right hand was already against the back.

"He dies, I will die." Ireland leaned against the wall without pulling out a gun, but his ten fingers were stretched straight and he stared at Matsuda straight.

Matsuda leaned sideways and walked out step by step against the other wall. It is important to save people, and it doesn't make any sense to continue stalemate. With Pisco's murder weapon and the pistol is there, he can be convicted at any time. He can also be wanted if he runs away, but what if something happens to Xiao Ai? He can't be resurrected when he dies.

When he turned a corner, Matsuda rushed up quickly. Ireland had just told him the location, which was the wine cellar he remembered. Xiao Ai was still locked up there, waiting for the Qin to appear.

How could something happen to Xiao Ai? Matsuda thought about it this way, but he would inevitably be anxious. He couldn't help but wonder what if Qin found Xiao Ai first?

So when Matsuda broke through the door of the wine cellar with a nervous mood and saw Xiao Ai who was holding a bottle of white wine and pouring it down, he was very surprised. It seemed to be strange, or maybe he was dissatisfied, it was just one thing.
Chapter completed!