"Prosecutor Jiujo, this is all the information." Shiragoo gently handed over the files in his hand to Reiko Jiujo. Looking at the files of Jiujoo, Shiragoo also breathed a sigh of relief. After working for a few days, he can now breathe a sigh of relief.

Reiko Kujo, who had not appeared for a long time, was still so heroic and charming. She looked down at the case and of course he knew about this sensational case. It was Mihua City Building, a bustling entertainment venue in Tokyo, and how could she not know about the explosion there?

What they are involved is the national treasure-level figure Morigumi Diji. In addition to the Metropolitan Police Department, their Procuratorate is now in a mess. Such an important case has taught her and also demonstrated her status in the procuratorate.

"Where is Matsuda? Where is he?" Kujo was also very concerned about Matsuda's affairs. After all, she stood firm, and no matter how dazzling she was in a row of winning streaks, she could not be deceived.

The efficiency of the recent search class is simply world-class. Any criminal case is handed over to the Procuratorate without any suspense, and no prosecutor can handle it.

All this was because of that man. Matsuda's smile appeared in Kujo's mind and said with a slight mockery: "It seems that he has been in trouble recently? Is it my own to find it."

"Yeah." Shirato nodded, but was unwilling to say more. Matsuda was almost the same time as the famous high school detective Shinichi Kudo. This has saved a lot of face for the search class. At least the incompetence should be torn off. Unfortunately, it was because of that impulsive punch that he can't be able to have him anymore when he is executing his skills.

As a spectator from beginning to end, he was only ranked under Megumi Police Office when he was finally rewarded. This made the proud Shiraki feel so good. Moreover, he always regarded Matsuda as the enemy of life.

Kujo saw that Shirato was unwilling to mention Matsuda's affairs and said politely after handling the business.

After leaving the Metropolitan Police Department building, Kujo saw a red fd with a beautiful tail and parked into the parking space. Kujo carved a bunch of snacks from the driver's seat, looking nervous. Haha, it seems that this desperate Saburo also knew that he had done something wrong.

Matsuda walked carefully to the rear of the car, wishing he could press his face on it, and he touched it all before he felt relieved: "Huh, fortunately, I didn't rub it, so I don't have to be scolded by Sato."

"Since you're so scared, you still have to be handsome?" Kujoo was a little funny about Matsuda's transformation. Has he ever been concerned about it?

"Madonna!?" Matsuda turned around and was surprised that she would appear, but immediately knew that she had said the wrong thing, and her eyes turned: "They are finished? Now it's over."

Alas~~ Jiuzhao shook his head and looked at the people entering and leaving: "Are you free now? It's hard to talk here."

"Appoint me?" Matsuda nodded quickly: "Now I'm the most free of charge in class." After saying that, he pointed to the east: "I know there is a good pasta, so I'll take you there. I didn't have breakfast."

Looking at Matsuda, who was eager to take the lead in front of him, Kujo followed him weakly. Is he twenty?

"Do you know what you are in now?" Jiujo knocked on the table and stopped Matsuda, who was eating noodles in big mouthfuls. Seeing Matsuda's confused eyes after looking up, he said with a headache: "Myonya Diji is a public figure no matter what. Now there are many lawyers in Tokyo who want to jump out and accept his commission to sue you, the high police officer."

"Oh~~" Matsuda nodded: "That~ the police officer's certificate and gun matching have been handed over, and I'm waiting to see what to do with my favorites."

"Do you know how much impact this incident will have? If this matter is put into your file, it would be a great luck to stay in the search class." Jiuzhao is about to go crazy. Is it true or false? "You will never want to be promoted in your life!"

"Don't scare me, I understand the law, too." Matsuda chuckled.

"I'm not kidding." Kujo was so excited that he was so excited that his face was pulled down.

"Well, I know, I know." Matsuda was a little angry when he saw Kujo's face, and also corrected his face: "If I care about promotion, I should still be in the mobile team now."

"Ha, you are so noble." Kujoo didn't know why he got angry when he saw that indifferent face: "Then what are you going to use to support your family in the future?"

"Hehe." Kujo's slutty was obviously angered, but Matsuda laughed out loud. What an ambiguous topic, are we so close? Oh, is it that I answer? Or is it?

"If I want money, I might as well be a private detective or a private bodyguard. Besides, the salary is not low now. After all, there are still a few people in the Metropolitan Police Department who are tens of thousands of officials."

"Then are you going to hit someone so blatantly without any scruples?" Seeing Matsuda giggling, Kujo couldn't stand it anymore: "You are a policeman! You have a system, and don't take what I just said as a joke. Now there are really many lawyers who want to make a name by suing you. Without a court verdict, then Moriya Diji is a legal citizen. This kind of case that is invincible and can attract attention is something that many people like to chase."

"System? Law?" Matsuda laughed at himself: "What a group of good lawyers who uphold the legal system."

"That's certain." As a prosecutor, Jiu Tiao defended his peers without hesitation. The strong woman attacked: "Their and our existence are to maintain the fairness of the legal system. Of course, we must severely punish law enforcement officers who use violence, otherwise the law will lose its authority."

After saying this, Jiujo came back to the point. This is not a court. I was afraid that Matsuda's tone would turn soft: "Of course, the law also talks about humanity, and it will still be preferential for some special cases."

"The authority of the law." Matsuda paused: "Of course I know its importance. Whether you and me, or that bastard Moritani Diji, everyone is adults, so of course they have to be responsible for what they have done."

"Responsible!" Kujo raised the volume: "You are ruining your future!" Seeing Matsuda open his mouth, he knew that he would say something else that he didn't care: "Do you know why I'm so angry?"

"If you, a bastard, rushed into the Mihua City Building desperately that day and was an impulsive bastard, then I would never be angry about you hitting people. In fact, I used to think you were such a guy." Jiuzhao drank a cup of coffee and moistened his throat: "But you stayed outside, and the excellent command and dispatch of all the ambulance staff and equipment present increased the rescue efficiency to 15%. The ability you showed is excellent. Now you can fully compete in the position of the police department. Only those with capable people can burst out equal energy and be efficient. Especially in places like ours, we need more talents to serve the public better! You are here and have the ability to do better, then you should do it. This is not a matter of you alone! We are not the kind of enterprise companies that use money to do business!!"

"A capable person should be in the corresponding position?" Matsuda couldn't accept it when he saw such an excited Kujo for the first time. Is this really Kujo not disguised by Yumi?

"You are really an idealist, Kujo." Matsuda interrupted the rising voice while wiping sweat. "If there were only one person at that time, then I would definitely rush in and try my best to save people, but there were hundreds of people inside. I was just doing what I should do where I should exist. I would be proud of you for praising me like this. By the way, do you really think that the police station cannot lose me? Am I really that important?"

Looking at Matsuda who suddenly became excited after a different topic, Kujo was speechless. Why did he put himself in the same position as the Metropolitan Police Department when he praised him? There must be a limit to shamelessness?

"You'd better think about how to solve the troubles on your body." Kujo decided not to let Matsuda continue to think about it, otherwise what would you say when Matsuda discusses with her how to maintain world peace.

"This kind of thing depends on how it is handled." Matsuda pushed the plate aside, picked up a spoon and stirred the coffee: "It should be treated coldly. I'm going to rest for a while."

This guy understood everything. When he heard Matsuda say this, Kujo knew that his whole lot of words had been wasted. It turned out that he was not an ignorant and fearless person, but he saw the essence clearly.

Think about this guy's daily actions and his neat handling of cases. Then Jiujo realized that if he peeled off the shell of the scum of the police department that everyone recognized as a scum in the police department, he would be the search class, or even the smartest and most capable and capable person in the police department.

Disguise, what people see, and all this is considered to be the cloak of this guy. The dark-bellied Kujo looked at Matsuda again, and his eyes changed and he began to get confused: "Since you understand, why do you still have to punch?"

"This has nothing to do with the law, nor has it to do with morality." Matsuda pondered for a moment, but still said the truth: "I only know that if you don't punch that, you will not be able to sleep at night."

"Is that right?" Jiuzhao thought about it and asked the last sentence: "So, if, I mean, if. Will you do something you encounter that you think is right but break the bottom line of the law?"

Including killing? Matsuda's eyes shrank, but he didn't ask, but fell into thinking.

Kujo looked at Matsuda like this, his young impulsive and energetic label was completely torn apart and replaced by deep mystery. Judging from his wriggling lips, he was also hesitant and entangled with this answer. He wanted to vomit out several times, but was terminated.

Kujo didn't know what she felt now, but she understood something in her heart. Matsuda Hachihiro, a person with clear thoughts, agile skills and rich experience, and an excellent overall view, but his own emotional feelings were centered on, would cause several times more destructive power than the so-called crazy Moriya Diji.

"I..." Matsuda was so arduous that he vomited an answer that didn't count the answer: "I... don't know."

Jiujo was silent for a long time, and when the half cup of coffee was so cold that it could not be cooler, he stood up and rubbed Matsuda with a sudden saying: "If you are really bored, you can go back and ask. Recently, there is another big man who committed suicide, a very famous person. I have read the file. Although you have classified it as suicide in one lesson, I feel that there is something wrong with it. If you are bored, go and have a look."

ps: If someone says something about Matsuda Xiaosu, then let him suffer the consequences. If there is another case, Akimi should appear and liven up the atmosphere. Who can guess who the big man who was killed was? He is also a child-loving shoe, hitting the bull's-eye and putting it on the top. Finally, I complained, I thought we would be divided into the bottom of the 18th National Congress, but we would have to wait for the two sessions next year. Now at the end of the year, we have to make achievements and political achievements. We will be on the third day of the year and we will be on duty until 3 o'clock in the evening... The leader originally meant to say until dawn. A sad world.
Chapter completed!