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Chapter 18 Please believe in the hunch of making a fortune

"Matsuda, you bastard, dare you come here!" Megu saw the first one to run in to please Matsuda, and his old face suddenly pulled down.

"Mei Mu, don't be so angry, you're still resting." Matsumoto smiled and came in to help Matsuda relieve the situation: "No matter what, Matsuda is here to visit you, why are you angry?"

"Ha? Matsumoto's policeman?" Megu then saw Matsumoto and Kogoro behind him, and asked strangely: "Didn't you read the newspaper this morning?"

"No, I came to the hospital right now. What? Is there any problem?" Matsumoto was very confused.

"I'm afraid the police department reported the rescue of the people." Kogoro teased and said, "Is it so exciting for the last time that the newspaper was so excited? Police Department."

"You can see it yourself!" Mu Mu threw a morning report angrily.

A large photo on the front page above is exactly the heroic figure taken by the reporter when Matsuda was about to break out of the siege to rescue the garden.

Moreover, the close-up part that was magnified by the focus was not Matsuda's back, but the elbow that was accidentally waved, which accidentally pressed on the face of a reporter with a painful face.

This made Matsumoto and others who saw the truth clearly had a black line. After all, they were the chief officer. Matsumoto had a strong ability to accept. They were the first to recover and questioned Matsuda: "You hit someone!?"

"Absolutely not!" Matsuda retorted firmly: "I just encountered it by accident, I definitely encountered it by accident."

"Really?" Meguri and Matsumoto stared at Matsuda with sharp eyes at the same time.

"Of course yes! Otherwise, who do you think I am? I said no, it's not." Of course, Matsuda knew that even if he was beaten to death, he could not admit it.

"Do you know that this report also exposed several bad deeds from you in the past? It is now rumored that you have a tendency to be violent and are a dangerous person." Megu said very seriously.

"I'm in danger?" Matsuda's eyes began to drift. Hiss~~~ I can't stay here anymore, so let's get away quickly: "There are still a lot of things to deal with, so I'll take another step."

"Is that so? Do you want to go back to the police station? Then take my car." Matsumoto's face became darker: "We do have a very important job." As he said that, the newspaper in his hand was caught in a ball.

"No need to worry, right?" Matsuda's expression froze on his face, and he let Matsumoto pull himself out of the ward: "It's better to save some oil, the oil price will rise. I guess I will definitely find my way back to the Metropolitan Police Department."

Matsuda, who had been bored in the management officer's office in the Metropolitan Police Department search for a lesson, finally met Scarfaced Matsumoto again.

When Matsumoto looked at Matsuda seriously and was uncomfortable, he said, "I just talked to Minister Oda Kei. Matsuda, you are a very capable detective. You can be said to be my best subordinate, but you are too unsociable."

"I need you to think about this issue carefully. Don't do things for this period of time." Matsumoto patted Matsuda's shoulder and said earnestly: "Matsuda, I have always been optimistic about you. In the future, you will take over Megumi's position, and then mine. But the premise is that you have to integrate into this circle and don't do things too alone. We are a group."

"I'll talk about promotions later. What do I think I am?" Matsuda asked carefully: "Or vacation or suspension?"

"The impact this time is very bad. We can only suspend you first and then start the investigation." Matsumoto replied: "It won't be very long. Don't worry, just treat it as a holiday and take two more days off."

"Ha!?" Matsuda screamed strangely: "What about my bonus? I haven't paid the rent this month, so I'm waiting to pay my salary for emergency!" After shouting a few words, Matsumoto didn't respond. Matsuda sat down angrily: "I'm going, I really shouldn't have agreed to Xiao Ai to buy a bag first. Now, let's sleep on the street next month."

Is Xiao Ai the little girl Matsuda temporarily adopted? A trace of pity flashed in Matsumoto's eyes: "It's not easy to take care of a child by a big man, so the bonus for this month will not be deducted. Go back first and hand over what you have at hand."

No! Matsuda jumped up suddenly: "Good guy! I'll leave right away, no, go back immediately to think about my mistakes. I'll leave the matter at hand to them long ago and will handle it." After that, he ran out in a hurry.

Seeing Matsuda running away without even closing the door, Matsumoto felt like he had done something very wrong. Of course, if he knew that Matsuda became so tight that he was completely because the poor little girl bought the new Prada bag, he would probably vomit blood.

Pitying this father and daughter is completely a crime.

"Hey, aren't you going to do something to support this family?" Xiao Ai complained calmly, and took a bite of the vegetables fried from Matsuda and ate them without any sense of incongruity.

"That's how you treat the people who support your life?" Matsuda looked at Xiao Ai with his left hand on his chin.

"I bought this. Do you know how many elementary school students are going to buy vegetables when they come home from school? At least I am the only one in the school." Xiao Ai immediately fought back.

"That's my money!!" Matsuda wanted to speak with facts.

"I'll have no money to spend soon." Xiao Ai began to settle the score: "No matter how nice Matsumoto's police officer said, it will only deduct less bonuses for you this month. What if you haven't reinstated your job next month? How can we live on?"

"Hey, life? How could I be so simple that I was stumped by money?" Matsuda snorted disdainfully.

"Then tell me what plans are there." Xiao Ai was not confused by Matsuda's surface.

"Uh, that, I feel that I will make a fortune lately." Matsuda said not sure.

"Feeling?" Xiao Ai thought for a moment: "Is it the same as before you left the house last time you felt that something would happen to Officer Sato?"

"Ahem, that's different." Matsuda waved his hand awkwardly: "Last time I just didn't expect her to call Yumi to go with me."

"Then how do you want me to believe your feelings?" Xiao Ai said lightly: "You have been suspended for four days, and there is no news at all."

"They have to wait for the media to get over this momentum." Matsuda said indifferently, and then comforted Xiao Ai: "Don't worry, I will definitely get rich soon."

"Don't talk to me in this tone of coaxing children." Xiao Ai was about to argue with Matsuda, but later he thought of something: "I dare not say that I get rich, but you must have been in trouble recently."

"What did you say?" Matsuda asked in confusion.

Xiao Ai left the dining table and ran to his schoolbag and took out an envelope: "It's really a once-in-a-century person who will send you a letter. Moreover, the pure black envelope only has a few white words, which makes people feel creepy."

When Matsuda looked at the envelope, it turned out to be a pure black envelope as Xiao Ai said, with the words "Mr. Matsuda Hashihiro received it". The letter did not have stamps or sent the letter.

After opening it, I saw it, and it probably said: Ask you for your wisdom and take the liberty to invite you to our dinner party. The signature is the phantom of God's abandoned boy.

"What is this?" Xiao Ai said panickedly: "Did it be sent by the organization's people? Smino is finally coming?"

"No." Matsuda shook his head: "Smino will not use this method, at least for me. I believe that for him, I am a special existence."

"How is it? Are you going?" Xiao Ai knew that he had agreed in his heart when he saw Matsuda's expression: "I want to go too."

"No." Matsuda shook his head: "It will be dangerous." Although I forgot, this invitation looks familiar. It should be from the famous detective in the original plot, and it has nothing to do with the main organization.

"Of course I'm going." Xiao Ai said stubbornly: "You don't want to leave me alone here to face Smino, right?"

"This, uh? You can stay in Dr. Agasa for a while?" Matsuda thought of a way out, which was the way out in Xiao Ai's original work.

"I won't go." Xiao Ai looked at Matsuda's eyes and said seriously: "Do you think Dr. Agasa can deal with Smino? Do you want to do this to harm him."

"Okay, okay, I'll go and inquire about the situation first." Matsuda surrendered immediately: "If it's convenient, I'll take you with you."

"Who are you looking for?" Xiao Ai asked in a strange way.

"Secret." Matsuda said mysteriously: "I am a criminal policeman, of course I have a way to find out the news."

"Don't be stupid." Xiao Ai said disdainfully: "Whether Miyamoto Yumi or Yamabe Yoichi, who else can there be?"

"How do you know?" Matsuda looked at Xiao Ai in surprise: "You have a detective mind."

"That's because you only have these three friends." Xiao Ai looked at Matsuda with an idiot's eyes: "And Sato, like you, she will not keep other people's contact information at all except work. So if you have something to do, you can only go to Miyamoto or Yamabe."

"Ha~~" Matsuda shrugged: "Okay OK, I originally planned to ask Yumi for information, but if you want to go with me, see if Yamabe is free."

"You want to throw me to him?" Xiao Ai asked.

"It's not him, it's us who want to protect you together, Miss." Matsuda said weakly.

That night, Matsuda called Yamabe and asked him to help ask about the address mentioned on the invitation, and agreed to go together tomorrow.

When the two met the next day, Yamabu handed over the information he wanted to Matsuda. There was only one building in that place, called the Dusk Hall.

Half a century ago, a villa built by a wealthy man named Karasuma Renye. A very bizarre incident occurred in this villa 40 years ago. It was included in a confidential file at that time and was not published to the public.

This was founded by Yamabe. One night 40 years ago, twenty or thirty celebrities from the society and upper class gathered in that place. As a result, a riot occurred, and eight died that night. Because the identities of those who survived were extraordinary, they were not disclosed by the media.
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