"Pisco, our organization has been targeted. It's a policeman... Well, he's the only one... Isn't Tokyo your territory? He'll leave it to you... Me? I'm just here to get something that I haven't gotten from the tequila. Such a poor guy... Well, that's it... ding~~ ding~~ ding~~ ding~~ ding~ ding~ ding~ ding~ ding~ ding~ ding~ ding~ ding~ ding~ ding~ ding~ ding~ ding~ ding~ ding~ ding~ ding~ ding~ ding~ ding~ ding~ ding~ ding~ ding~ ding~ ding~ ding~ ding~ ding~ ding~ ding~ ding~ ding~ ding~ ding~ ding~ ding~ ding~ ding~ ding~ ding~ ding~ ding~ ding~ ding~ ding~ ding~ ding~ ding~ ding~ ding~ ding

Ireland hung up the phone and came out of the telephone booth on the side of the road and looked towards the police station. Hehehe, Matsuda Hashihei, I hope you can give Kotomi and the others a little color, and it is best to keep him in Tokyo forever.

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After retracting his gaze, he kneaded a photo of Matsuda in his hand and threw it on the ground, Ireland squeezed into the crowd and lost its trace in an instant.

"Brother Matsuda, do you really matter?" Megu heard that Matsuda was injured and came to see how his generals were doing. I don't know what nonsense will happen in the future. If he is missing, would he have to count on Kogoro?

"If I said something was wrong, would you give me a few days off?" Matsuda tilted his neck and let Sato apply medicine to himself.

"Ha, it's good to see you're fine." Megu directly ignored Matsuda's nonsense: "But that's the case. He could actually fall and get injured in the corridor. Brother Matsuda, tell me, it's not that he fell down on purpose to rest, right?"

"Ah? Sisi~~" Matsuda's neck was straightened, and the wound was scratched by Sato's hand before he could speak. He cried out with his eyebrows and eyes tilted, "I was gloriously hung up when I was fighting with a bad guy. Will you believe this?"

"Haha, don't be stupid. This is the Metropolitan Police Department." Meguchi saw that Matsuda was still busy joking, so he felt relieved: "You originally had to take a rest for two days, but seeing how energetic you are, forget it." After that, he turned around and left to deal with the many affairs at hand.

Well!? Matsuda bit the bandage on his hand in annoyance and pulled it a few times. Is there any mistake? I wouldn't hide it from you if I had known it, and I will directly expose the organization. My holiday~~~

"So what?" Conan couldn't help mocking when he saw Matsuda wearing a bandage: "You said you would leave everything to you, now take a look~~~ On your territory, he let two members of the black-clothed organization run away in front of you."

Ahha? I was actually despised by this little devil? Matsuda half was lying on the sofa and was about to say something, but Dr. Agasa on the side jumped out to stop him.

"Shinichi, those people are bad guys who do everything evil. Police Officer Matsuda will of course have concerns. We can catch their people next time we arrange them properly." Dr. Agasa put the brewed coffee on the coffee table in front of Matsuda and persuaded Conan with great thought. Of course, he knew why Conan was so dissatisfied with Matsuda. When Matsuda took over the big bag and asked Conan to hide behind the scenes to avoid being affected by the black-clothed organization, Conan said a lot of dissatisfaction to him, thinking that Matsuda treated him as a child.

Although it was at Dr. Agasa's house, Matsuda still didn't sit upright. He put down his hot coffee, looked at the calendar placed on the coffee table, picked it up and flipped it out of two pages, and screamed: "Why is such a strange thing happening? The first two chapters of the Meguro Police Department were still busy for the New Year's Day and the end of March is almost April now? Is there no New Year in Japan?"

"Time flies, and the white horse passes through the gap." Dr. Agasa sat next to Matsuda, and a deep light flashed under his glasses: "So we must cherish time. Since we have decided to skip some of the content and let the monster thief appear, let us blur the concept of time."

"Haha, what a profound sentence." Matsuda pulled the corner of his mouth: "Are you talking about the great prophecy? Three months passed in one sentence?" He pointed to his head: "Then why did I get injured in early January and bandage my head at the end of March? I'm not an Arab."

"This is Ai Sato's headdress, don't be dissatisfied." After Dr. Agasa said that, the deep luster in his eyes faded and replied to his normal Alzheimer's eyes: "Why are you staring at me like this? Is there anything on my face?"

"No." Matsuda clenched his fists fiercely: "You were surrendered by God just now." Then, without waiting for Agasa to ask, he said to himself: "I want to write this matter into the police manual, one of the seven incredible events of a famous detective, three months after disappearing."

"Ah!? Have you been funny enough?" Conan, who was marginalized, stubbornly squeezed back and continued to mock him mercilessly: "The teacher said something inexplicable. But the monster thief you mentioned is the monster thief No. 1412 that Xiaolan mentioned?" Why did such a memory suddenly appear? Xiaolan saw me talking and laughing with a girl in Shibuya? It is a huge memory.

"This world is so wonderful." Matsuda lowered his head to look at his fists. In just one chapter, Conan, who was originally discussing that he was attacked in January, appeared again after less than 500 words, and talked about the popular topic of the thief in March. However, he still answered his question: "Well, that's right, it's the pretend thief who coaxed ignorant girls all over the world."

"If it were him, then Shinichi, the criminal file that your father left behind should have information about him." Dr. Agasa felt that the name sounded familiar.

When Conan returned to his home and brought all the information about the monster thief No. 1412, Matsuda became interested. After all, this monster thief may also be one of the main characters. In order to find the secret of the death of his father Hei Yu Thief, it is likely to be related to that organization. For a happy life in the future, of course, we must unite all the forces that can be united to deal with the Black Organization.

"The first time it appeared was eighteen years ago, in Paris, France." Conan read out the information: "I suddenly lost my trace eight years ago. Some people say he was dead... Is it only the information from eight years ago?"

Seeing Conan in distress, Agasa took the information he had said: "There are many adjectives about him in the outside world, 'Heisei Lupin', 'Magician under the moonlight', and in addition, there is a title that is accepted by most people. It is said that a very young novelist is very interested in this monster thief No. 1412 that plays police from various countries like children, and feels that the title No. 14142 is too troublesome. So he simplifies him into a kid, and gradually becomes his new code name, Kid."

"Is it only the information from eight years ago?" Matsuda forced the information from Agasa and took a look at it. The young novelist played the police from various countries like children and played with the monster thief No. 1412 in the applause, and gradually became his new code name. When Matsuda saw that the information book was really recorded like Agasa's noticing, a lot of sweat appeared on his forehead. Isn't that novelist the author Yusuo Kudo, the author?

Didn’t Conan Ai Xian’s personality follow his mother? Why does such artificial literary modification appear in such documentary materials? I really didn’t expect that Conan’s father was actually the most introverted detective.

Matsuda thought he had discovered this huge secret, so he raised his head to tell Conan how indifferent his father was. He saw that he was still thinking about things with his brows locked. When he said that, it became a reminder to him: "If that monster thief No. 1412 is really famous, then it should be mentioned in the newspaper." It seems that the old Suzuki wanted to arrest him because he was robbed of the front page by Kid. So, Kid should be mentioned in the newspaper.

"Ah~~~ Thank you, Doctor!" Conan was surprised to bury himself in Chengshan's newspaper. When Matsuda saw the newspaper that was taller than Conan and the dense words on it, his eyes were blurred. He obediently crawled back to the sofa and drank cold coffee.

Wait and wait, drink and drink, and when he knew that Matsuda wanted to go to the toilet, Conan poked his head out of the newspaper pile with satisfaction: "The monster thief remembers that he appeared again this year, and they are all in Japan."

"Is that true? Then you will have some fun in the future." Matsuda said indifferently.

"Hey, you are a policeman. You don't even catch such an arrogant thief?" Conan was seriously dissatisfied with Matsuda's attitude: "And there is no future, I will catch him this time."

"This kind of thief is mainly left to the second class for the responsibility. Our first class is the serious crime team." Matsuda looked at Conan's expression and guessed that he was so motivated because he was stolen by Kid. You must know that the newspapers he just read did not have any reports on him, the timid "Holmes of the Heisei era, the savior of the Japanese police." Jealousy is really the original sin, Amitabha, sin.

"Are you not interested in this monster thief Kid?" Conan asked loudly.

"Why should a thief who can't get on the table?" Matsuda said, remembering something: "Well, but I'm interested in Lupin III. Do you know where to buy more refined Lupin models?"

"Hey? Will you, a policeman, like thieves?" Conan looked at Matsuda suspiciously: "How did you get into the police?"

"Before I knew it, it's almost two months since Valentine's Day. I always have to give Sato some compensation." Matsuda said angrily: "I originally planned to go on a date on Valentine's Day."

Aren't you talking about the thief Kid? Conan, who came to his senses, was so out of touch that he lost his temper by Matsuda. He took out a piece of paper powerlessly: "Are you not interested in this? The thief Kid's crime trailer."

"Hmm? What?" Matsuda took it and said softly: "ap

ilfoo1, When the moon separates the two, I will go to collect it with the invitation of the dark night stars." Well, this is the trailer of the monster thief Kid. Matsuda nodded, but he didn't expect to see it one day.

"Did you guess what's in it?" Conan asked in surprise when he saw Matsuda nodding.

"Of course~~~nothing." Matsuda threw it to Conan: "I have no interest in this kind of thing at all. But little kid, please remind you that catching the monster thief Kid cannot succeed in just one or two times."

Although I still remember the plot of Kidd's incident, how can I remember the content and meaning of this trailer? It's not a murder incident. Feb. I wonder why this is for some reason. Anyway, Conan can finally crack it and he will be watching the show.
Chapter completed!