Chizo Okura, a native of Osaka, 39 years old, was summoned twice, but the evidence was insufficient. Matsuda casually looked through Okura's information and complained: "Really, aren't everyone all policemen? Whoever arrests it is not? Why do we have to go to the Osaka Police Headquarters?

"Who made him commit crime in Tokyo?" Sato said: "It's our business, they can only cooperate."

"Otherwise, there is no place to set up a police headquarters, but no matter the criminals who fled to their own jurisdiction, isn't this a serious waste of national resources?" Matsuda walked out of the railway station and saw Sato walking towards a police car.

"Hello, I am Mikako Sato from the Metropolitan Police Department's search for lesson 1." Sato saluted to the man next to the car.

"Officer Sato, I've heard of Daeme for a long time. I'm Otaki Goro from the search class of the Osaka Police Headquarters." The man also replied.

"Oh? Is it Otaki Police Department?" Sato was surprised: "I didn't expect you to come in person."

"You're welcome, everyone is a colleague." Otaki looked at Matsuda behind Sato: "This is the famous Police Officer Matsuda Hashihiro in the Metropolitan Police Department."

Haha~~ Isn't this guy a follower of Hattori? Matsuda also recognized Otaki at this time. This poor guy is actually still a police officer? Compared to Megura, he was completely exploded.

The police department that is also in charge of violent crimes, and there is a talented high school detective in the jurisdiction, but Meguro is lucky because Kudo Shinichi's father Yuzusaku is just a novelist. Although he is covered in a mentally retarded cloak, Meguro's police department can control the overall situation at least every time he appears. He listens to the reasoning show of the two fathers and sons like a leader listening to a report, and at least he is familiar with him.

On the other hand, this Otaki police department, not only was Hattori Heiji's father, Osaka Police Headquarters Head Office, completely suppressed the limelight, but also had to accompany him to smile and listen to Heiji's reasoning show, just like accompanying the prince to study, and whenever he went to a wonderful place, he would jump and clap his hands and shout.

The two are not treated the same way. At least Matsuda only knows that there is such a person. He never knew that this guy was a police department at the same level as Meguro. He always thought that the police department in Osaka was Ginjiro Toyama, who was the father of Ye's father.

"Get on the car first." Although Matsuda, who was wandering around in the sky, ignored Otaki, Otaki still enthusiastically opened the car door and pulled Matsuda back to reality from the fantasy world.

"What!? Still need to sit?" Matsuda touched his butt. Isn't this guy retaliated against me? I just took the train for a few hours. Don't you know there was any injury on my butt?

I was very distressed and arrived at the Osaka Police Headquarters. Sato and Otaki looked at the map of the Chizo family of Okura and immediately formulated a plan to set off to arrest people.

This made Matsuda suffer. Just now, they walked around the corridor when they were formulating the plan. They were tired and stood against the wall for a while. As a result, they had not stopped enough and were about to go to the scene to catch people again. If their butt didn't hurt, Matsuda would jump and curse at this time.

Soon, Chisato Okura was arrested and returned because the people from the Osaka Police Headquarters also waited for a few days and confirmed that he was the only one.

Sato made a report overnight and finished the chores after submitting the application. It was already dark, so he could only make a break here and prepare to leave tomorrow.

Of course, Otaki also said that she could arrange a room for Matsuda and Sato to rest and let his people guard Okura, but in Matsuda's expectant gaze, Sato refused firmly. She wanted to watch Okura herself to make sure that nothing went wrong.

This is another difficult night, for Matsuda. Matsuda, who holds the remnant thoughts, is not right to sit, nor is it not right to sit, so he has to go out and buy a cup of coffee to refresh himself.

In front of the vending machine in the corridor, I saw several groups of police officers walking towards the lesson in groups. Is there something wrong? Matsuda thought strangely. Didn’t Otaki go out tonight? It seems that someone died when he received a call.

"Hey, is it true? It's him!" A police officer said while walking, with a 70-minute disbelief.

"Of course, that star Recadiz." The companion's tone was filled with the luck of meeting the big star.

Recadiz Matsuda frowned and thought about the name. Who is that? He took a sip of coffee and walked towards the interrogation room heartlessly.

In the interrogation room, Sato was still looking at Okura in full spirit. Matsuda looked at his watch and was still energetic.

"Miwa, go and rest, leave it to me." Matsuda patted Sato's shoulder.

"I'm not sleepy, otherwise you can go and rest." Sato shook his head.

"Go and go, don't be like a child. Are you worried about me?" Matsuda pushed Sato out. At least I should think about my feelings. Could it be that you really stared at me with an ugly man for a night?

"This does not comply with the regulations. Matsuda, you cannot be left alone with the prisoner." Sato still had to argue.

"It's not suitable for you here. I'll ask Otaki to arrange someone." Matsuda coaxed and deceived him and finally brought Sato to the outside room.

Although there is only a sofa but no bed, it is always much more comfortable than the wooden chairs inside. Matsuda closed the door and sat down slowly before starting to look at the drug dealer.

"The night is long, and I can't sleep with you or me. Don't you plan to say something?" Matsuda noticed that Okura was also looking at him and spoke.

"I can't say anything." Kokura's mouth was tighter.

"You don't have to be careful about me. We are just the two of us, just like we usually chat." Matsuda shook the coffee in his hand: "Do you want to drink it? It's not easy to cook for a night." After saying that, "Gudong Gudong", he drank a big mouthful of himself first.

"Hmph!" Okura also saw that Matsuda had no intention of giving him.

"Let's change the topic you care about." Seeing Okura's expression, Matsuda said with a smile: "Tomorrow will take you to Tokyo, and the train will be the last chance. Do you think... will your boss ask us to take you to the Metropolitan Police?"

When he heard this question that was close to himself, Okura also considered it, but he just smiled and did not answer Matsuda's words.

"Your smile like this is not because you think your boss will save you?" Matsuda said with a funny look: "All he needs to do is not letting you live to Tokyo, it's that simple."

"What do you mean?" Xiaokura felt a little nervous and said with caution: "Are you going to distract me from the relationship between me and our boss?"

"Of course not, I'm just thinking about you." Matsuda said: "If you use your brain, think about it, is it easy for you to die, or is it necessary to save you and then raise you for the rest of your life? You have been exposed, but an irregular time bomb that can explode at any time."

Kokura stopped talking with a gloomy face.

Early the next morning, Sato opened his eyes on the sofa and found that Matsuda's coat was covered with him. He smiled knowingly, and then tidied up and walked into the interrogation room.

The first thing I saw inside was Matsuda lying on the table drooling. She woke Matsuda up and complained to him: "If you can't hold on, don't show off."

"Ah? It's okay." The first sentence of Matsuda in a daze was: "Isn't there someone worse than me?"

At least Matsuda can lie down for a while. Even if Kokura, who was handcuffed to the chair, was extremely sleepy, he could only stand up straight and squint. Of course, if he still had the mood to sleep.

After having breakfast, Otaki seemed to have something important on hand, but he just arranged for someone to take them to the train station without even showing his face.

It seems that that foreigner is also a great figure. Unfortunately, he was born at the wrong time. As a star, he didn't go to the world of football boys, slam dunks or baseball heroes, and he was born in the world of a famous detective. This is a sad story.

If he was in any of those three worlds, he was respected, but in the world of detectives, his fame brought him either to kill or to be killed. What a poor guy. Being famous in the world of detectives would not end well, unless he was a high school student like Conan, such as the monster thief Kidd, and the Kyoko Ma. Otherwise, even the super idol Okino Yoko was not surrounded by death.

Back on the train, Matsuda was no longer idle. Although he wanted to sit down and have a good sleep, his butt told him how heartbreaking it was to put it in a wooden chair for a night last night.

I couldn't walk around, have coffee, and go to the bathroom. On the way to the bathroom, I accidentally saw Maori and Conan.

Meeting an old friend in a foreign land made Matsuda's mood sink to the bottom of the valley. I went there, what was going on? Could something bad happened to the train this time?

"Oh! This is not Matsu..." Kogoro also saw Matsuda and said hello.

But Matsuda immediately covered his face and walked straight for 800 miles, and ran into the toilet. I went, it wasn't this guy, it wasn't this guy...

Is there anything on the train? Matsuda thought carefully and thought that there was only one incident on the train. It seemed that it was related to Gin and the others. It seemed that they were crazy about wanting to blow up the train and were stopped by Conan, and there was also a pretty woman.

Well, it's too long, Matsuda's memory is a bit vague, and he can't remember many things. Is it really this? No, I have to ask Conan that little devil if Gin was on the train, Conan must have encountered them.

Speaking of this, it seems that I just saw that little ghost's face was not very good? Well? No! Could it be that explosion? He has seen gin? But why do you always think something is wrong?

Matsuda really has the urge to jump and curse. What kind of thing? Just catch someone on a business trip, and go there safely! There is a possibility of an explosion when you are in a train? Can you still have fun together?

PS: There is a letter in the group who wrote the extra. This time it's a bit late, so I'll post it next time. There's an update. The villain just said that there's time in three days...Okay, let's be afraid that someone will really come back and beat the villain. The book review area is cold and cold, so let's talk about the topic. The letter said that his idea of ​​structure should be interspersed with the plot of Resident Evil, which shocked the villain. Is it called aptx4869 when the virus has not been developed? And the organization has an open company in the United States called the protection umbrella? In fact, this kind of similar idea is small
Chapter completed!