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Chapter 19 The Light Rain in the Mountains and the Mountain Witch

"I'm talking about a detective, are you sure who the shadow of the God's child is?" Yamabe sat in the passenger seat and teased Matsuda who was driving.

"Why do I have to worry about it?" Matsuda glanced at Yamabe with an idiot's eyes: "It will be clear when you get there. Do you know what you are asking you for?"

"Ah." Yamabe looked at Xiao Ai in the back seat from the rearview mirror: "I will provide you with some cover."

Xiao Ai looked at Matsuda without saying a word.

Every time I opened the map and clicked on the map: "Matsuda, this location is a gas station closest to the Dusk Hall."

"Okay, let's separate there, I'll go up the mountain alone." After Matsuda arrived at the gas station mentioned by Yamabe, he did not go in, but stopped far away in an inconspicuous place on the side of the road.

"Wait, bring your guy with you." Yamabe also got out of the car, opened the trunk, and opened a backpack: "Let's take it with you if you want to use it."

It was equipped with equipment from Sat for Yamabe. Matsuda took out a flash bullet and shook it twice: "How did you bring out this kind of thing? Sat management is too lax."

"Don't talk nonsense, I can be a sat elite, of course I can have some preferential treatment sometimes." Yamabe said proudly.

"Come on." Matsuda threw the flash bullet into his backpack: "There are all figures. If I use one, you will definitely not explain it when you go back. I will carry my life-saving belongings with me."

While talking, she saw a safe behind her backpack. Matsuda felt a sudden heart. She pulled out the box and opened it. When she saw that her head began to buzz: "I'll go, why are you taking this thing over?"

The box was the tac-50 that Yamabu borrowed and never asked for. Each part was lying quietly in the box.

Yamabe rubbed her obsessively: "I have never dared to take it out in Tokyo. Of course, this time, no, I am trying to support you better."

"Support you." Matsuda rubbed his temples with headache: "This is not Tokyo. The key was unlucky to be seen by the local police. What should you do? Support me? Do you dare to shoot here?"

"Don't worry, I'm all." Yamabe smiled and reached out, intending to assemble it, but Matsuda slapped it off.

"Don't think about it." Matsuda closed the safe and pulled the trunk hard: "This thing is not allowed to move!"

"Okay, okay." Yamabe agreed, but his expression was completely to deal with it.

Huh~~Matsuda spitted out a turbid air and decided not to pay attention to this bold bastard. He opened the car door in the back row and said to Xiao Ai: "You just follow Yamabe. You know him too, and you will protect you well."

"You are going to throw me here?" Xiao Ai asked.

"Of course not, I will definitely come back." Matsuda touched Xiao Ai's head.

"He doesn't know anything about Yamabu." Xiao Ai glanced at Yamabu and confirmed that he couldn't hear the conversation, so he lowered his voice: "If you can't come back, then he will definitely be killed by Smino."

"It's safe." Matsuda smiled confidently: "Just as I can defeat Smino, only he can defeat me. This Dusk Hall will not help me."

"What if it was Smino where?" Xiao Ai said anxiously.

"Absolutely not, believe me." Matsuda replied formally with a restrained smile. Matsuda was serious, and there was unquestionable confidence in his tone, which finally stabilized Xiao Ai's uneasy heart.

After finally persuading Xiao Ai, Matsuda closed the car door and Yamabe leaned over again.

"Here, take it." Yamabe handed a walkie-talkie to Matsuda: "The channel I adjusted is close to the local police channel, which should be able to ensure our communication. If it really doesn't work, please change to the second channel, but don't use it unless you have to, that is the local police channel."

"I understand." Matsuda put the intercom on the back: "You must take good care of Xiao Ai. She is a little timid, so I'll bother you."

"I'm polite." Yamabe patted Matsuda's shoulder: "You boy, you're almost out of the way if you don't contact me for a few days. You dare to punch black fists under the noses of those reporters. You're really 360° without any blind spots."

"That's all a trivial matter." Matsuda curled his lips: "I was suspended because I robbed the headlines of my immediate boss. The police department of Meguri has been hospitalized for so many years because of the injury to rescue the man. It should be widely publicized that the newspapers were reporting me. Do you think I can have good fruits?"

"It's time to make jokes." Yamabe shook his head: "Your police department is really good."

"Is that good? It's true." Matsuda smiled: "But it's just a stubborn mind, it will only make me bruised."

"Aren't you the same?" Yamabe also laughed: "In the future, you will definitely inherit his position as a police department."

"Don't talk nonsense." Matsuda said confidently: "I will definitely do better."

As the saying goes, the horses were running to death when they were looking at the mountain. Matsuda thought it was just a matter of climbing a mountain, so he asked the staff at the gas station for a shortcut. But when it was dark, it started to rain.

In order to take a shortcut, Matsuda took a dirt road, and it was so muddy that it made Matsuda feel like cursing to the sky. If I had known it, I would have asked Yamabe to send me directly, but who knew that he would have suffered such a disaster.

While hesitating to return on the same road or heading forward, he saw the moving lights behind him. He was so overjoyed. It was so late that there was a car walking such a remote dirt road. I was sorry for God's care if he didn't stop the car.

When Matsuda jumped and stopped the car while jumping on the mud, seeing the driver clearly made him stunned: "Maori?"

The car was filled with Kogoro Mouri and his daughter and son-in-law. When Mori rolled down the window, the first question Matsuda asked was quite stupid: "Come on vacation?"

Maori and the others saw clearly that the guy who became a savage outside the car was actually Matsuda, and they also stared at each other with a big eyes and sighed in their hearts where we would never meet in life.

The two families had the same goals and were also familiar with each other. Matsuda got into the car without any burden, leaned back, and put on a comfortable position, completely ignoring the wet clothes and mud on the trousers.

This made Kogoro scream "I'm rented a car" but failed, and he could only let Matsuda die so shamelessly.

After a few bumps, Matsuda was even more comfortable and moaned: "Humans, they are really easy to satisfy animals."

"Hey." Conan, who was sitting with him, turned his gaze to the dark view outside the window.

Just when Kogoro and Xiaolan were discussing whether a vampire or a mountain demon mother-in-law appeared in Japan, the second passenger appeared, Qianji Chuanyi. He was also a famous detective who was about to go to the Dusk Hall and broke down on the road.

As soon as Chiba got on the car, Matsuda's attention was attracted by her. Seeing her completely different appearance from the cock-duckling self, she muttered in a low voice: "The umbrella is really a good thing."

"The recent rainy season in this area is the rainy season, and it can be said that it will rain every day, so an umbrella is a must." Qianma's ears are still very good: "Didn't you pay attention to the environment here? The famous detective Matsuda Hatsuhira."

"Do you know me?" Matsuda sat up in surprise: "Who knows me in such a remote mountain?"

"It's thanks to the recent newspaper." Qianma mocked Matsuda with a contempt and contemptuous tone: "A policeman full of violent tendencies really can't figure out what is good to report."

"It's probably the bad root of human nature." Matsuda leaned back and said lightly: "I can satisfy myself by comparing the worse, and the environment I live in can attract people's attention."

"Do you think so?" Qianjian said with a smile: "When people start to doubt the fairness of law enforcement in the Metropolitan Police Department, you are ready to push all the blame to people's ignorance? For a profession like yours, it is quite dangerous to have such an idea."

"You really can put on your hats." Matsuda screamed bored in his heart, waved his head and looked out the window, not planning to pay attention to Qianjian. Some things can't be explained clearly even after three days and three nights.

After Matsuda ignored Chiba, Chiba led the topic to Maori and the others. After showing his strong reasoning ability, he pretended to be calm and said his name. Chiba was descended from the age of the age. The famous detective who claimed to be able to solve the incident by sitting in an easy chair and listening to people's stories.

After observing that Kogoro heard his name, his subtle restraint in his body and Xiaolan's reaction were very strong. Qianma looked at Matsuda in a good mood.

Is he another famous detective? Although he has never heard of this name at all, whether it is his impression of his previous life or his memory of his current life. Although he is in Japan and in the Metropolitan Police Department, he is still indifferent to some news reports. He can't even remember anyone in the Japanese Prime Minister in the world of detectives who have been there for three years. Similarly, Matsuda, including the appearance of the police chief, Matsuda, how could this first-class Chiashi Chiaki be remembered by Matsuda? In addition to Kudo, who transformed into Conan, the only detectives he remembers are Hattori Heiji, Hayashima, and Yokomizu Shizuo.

But with the famous detective Kogoro Mouri and his so-called detective, Matsuda's vague impression seemed to have a party of famous detectives.

It's too far away. Relatively speaking, Matsuda can recall some details about detective Kaziyuan. However, when he thought of Yueshui who was searching for a class, Matsuda felt that there would be no detective Kaziyuan anymore. Thinking of what happened a year ago, Matsuda smiled, which was considered a good thing.

But assemble detectives, no, what are the famous detectives doing here? Is it that detective Soul-Suppressing Song? Matsuda was tangled in his hair, so why didn’t he bring a whole set of famous detective comics to travel over?

Is Matsuda Geota solemn? I'm looking forward to your performance. After seeing you, you are still unmoved. Qianjian looked at him a little differently. Although all the famous detectives have gained a certain status recognized by society by relying on the incompetence of the police, their lives are also closely related to the police. Qianjian, who is very confident in his fame, would never have thought that as a criminal policeman with outstanding reasoning skills, he would not have heard of himself who often cracked criminal incidents.

If you can face it so calmly, you must be a capable person.
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