"Xiao Ai, take Conan away from here." Matsuda became so serious: "By the way, tell him what he should know."

What should I know? Does this little kid know anything else I shouldn't know? Conan's attention is now all about Matsuda and he doesn't look at Xiao Ai in front of him.

"Don't you be involved in this matter again?" Xiao Ai said indifferently, without any sense of crisis at all. Because while Matsuda was concealing Conan, she did not tell her too much, and she didn't even know that not long ago, Matsuda had a direct conversation with Smino in this arena.

"Sir, someone is shooting in the arena!" Jin Zi, the editor of the sports program of Japan Selling TV, said in panic. Originally, broadcasting the finals of this national arena was a fatal flaw, and only the giant Japanese Selling TV, in the media industry, can win the broadcasting rights.

The competition among Japanese sales is too fierce, and Jinzi finally managed to win this opportunity, but who would have thought that such a small probability would happen?

"Someone fired?" Meguri said strangely: "Is there any evidence?"

"There is evidence." Matsuda clamped the 7.6mm bullet dug with two fingers: "It was fired from Russia's Tokarev pistol, and the bullet was found on the edge of the court."

"Matsuda!?" Megu was very angry at the sudden appearance of Matsuda. Don't show up in front of me so much, can you? You are someone who seriously violated the police regulations: "What about you? Do you happen to watch football here?" No, I have to endure it. You can't teach this bastard Matsuda a lesson in front of so many people.

After all, Matsuda did not submit a police officer certificate or a gun during his suspension. This kind of thing is too bad. If it is exposed, Matsuda's future will be destroyed. No matter what Matsuda's difficulties are, whether the reason for Matsuda's suspension is correct. When the public knows that the regulations that can restrain police behavior have lost their effectiveness, will the police department still be recognized by the public?

This is a very heavy burden. Not to mention the external pressure, the fact that Memu conceals the truth alone makes him proud of his professional honor dust. How could a person who has worked as a policeman for most of his life, a person who has been ashamed of Sakura Police badge in his career conceals such a thing for Matsuda?

But Megu still gritted his teeth and did it because he believed in Matsuda, and he believed that Matsuda would have his own difficulties. At the same time, he also believed that one day, Matsuda would tell him the reason in person and tell him that he had never believed in the wrong person.

What kind of trust is this? Although Megu did not mention a word about this, Matsuda still felt it. How could he not feel it? How could Matsuda, who was ready to resign, not knowing what Megu had silently paid?

Don't worry, Meguro Police Department, I will never let your police dignity be ashamed. Having such a colleague completely proves that my choice is not wrong, but how can I let a good policeman like you be innocently buried in the hands of that organization? Everything is enough for me to have all of this. Matsuda clenched his fists secretly. Sorry, if there is no gun, I really don't have the confidence to face the entire organization. And using other guns openly is a violation of the police regulations, and I still need the police as a police officer to do things.

"Yo~ Sir, are you in trouble?" Matsuda smiled lightly and talked about the main things today.

"Nothing." Megu began to direct calmly: "It's just a blackmail incident, and I can't afford to work hard for you. Your problem will be handled later. I'll talk about this incident."

"Let's stop the competition now. We have enough staff to do the guidance work so that people can take refuge as soon as possible." Megu turned his head and asked Jinzi.

"No, the man on the phone said that if he saw the strange movements of the game being stopped or the audience leaving the field, he would shoot indiscriminately in the arena." Jinzi timidly rejected Meguri's proposal.

"What? So what does he have to ask?" Matsuda took the lead and stopped Takagi's waiter who wanted to act. What's the situation? Did I get something wrong?

"Prepare 50 million before the end of the midfield, and the location will be contacted at that time." Jinzi said.

Sure enough, was it selling TV stations on the blackmail day? That's what it means to say, it wouldn't be the incident that threatened athletes. Matsuda rubbed his forehead in distress. He was troubled and might have become a major incident: "Are you sure? Are you threatening your TV stations on the day?"

"Well, his phone call is specially made to me as a TV editor." Jinzi said.

Is there a grudge or an opportunity to blackmail? There is too little information. Matsuda continued to ask: "So do you have an impression of that person's voice?"

"It's a vague voice, and I don't know much," Jinzi replied.

Have you ever done a disguise? It seems that there is a high possibility of getting to know Editor Jinko, but it cannot be ruled out that it is a kind of self-protection for the prisoner. Matsuda walked to Meguri and asked in a low voice: "Police Department, is there enough manpower now?"

"Well, no one is on vacation in a class now. Except for those with tasks, everyone is on standby in class, so people can be pulled out at any time." Meguru looked at Matsuda in confusion: "What are you going to do?"

"It's not me, it's you." Matsuda corrected Megu's mistake: "Now a large number of plainclothes need to enter the arena. When the prisoner calls in again, everyone using the phone in the arena will monitor it."

"Surveillance? Just arrest them all. Whoever has a pistol on them will be a prisoner." Megu asked strangely.

Matsuda's forehead was on the verge of the police: "Police Department, are you too naive or are the prisoners too naive? The chances of using violent blackmail to coerce such as coercion are very slim. Moreover, shouldn't you be careful about such prisoners with guns? There were 60,000 spectators sitting inside."

"Do you think he has accomplices?" Megu asked seriously.

"I think even if he doesn't have an accomplice, he should wait for him to leave the arena and catch him." Matsuda spread his hands: "So now we need a lot of plainclothes to find people who use their phones, stare at them, and control them. It is best for the three of them to cooperate with each other in a group, so that any emergencies can be stopped in time."

Memu pondered for a moment and nodded: "Okay, let's do what you said." Brother Matsuda is agile and experienced master, and has a good grasp of the situation. Such a person is more suitable for the position of a commander like the police department. However, his temper is more perfect if he can restrain himself, it will be more perfect.

Soon after Meguchi, well, or Matsuda's plainclothes elites who needed a lot of lessons, the team led the search for police officer Mikako Sato.

When Officer Matsuda, who was trapped in violent incidents and fled with a more serious gun, appeared in front of him again, Sato was still as tough as a heroic attitude. He walked straight to Megumi, and ignored Matsuda on his side, and directly made a decision: "Since you are here, just help and form a team with me." He pointed at the person behind Matsuda again: "Hey, come together, aren't you a group of three?"

Me? Am I? The person who could not believe that he was personally ordered by Senior Police Flower was Takagi. He took his own light steps with a sense of happiness and intoxication, and was instantly interrupted by a black figure when he was about to follow the police Flower's pace.

Matsu, Officer Matsuda? Takagi was awakened in an instant, as if he was poured from the head by a basin of cold water. It turned out that I also like Officer Sato from the bottom of my heart. But, but... Looking at Matsu and Sato walking together, the harmonious feeling made him feel very powerless.

What can I do? I am not as good as Officer Shirato, nor the skills of Officer Matsuda, and I am not outstanding in appearance. How could I notice this by myself? When I walked together with my admiring senior and my admiring senior, Takagi's little heart was filled with emptiness and silence.

"Aren't you going to say anything?" Although Sato's eyes were placed in the audience, what he said was Matsuda's affairs.

"Uh, this..." Do you still care? Matsuda hooked his fingers backwards, and after Takagi came up, he pointed it seriously: "Takagi, go there and see if there is any situation, tell us in time."

When Takagi walked away obediently, Matsuda was still organizing the words in his heart and thinking about how to explain, Sato turned around.

"Are you planning to lie to me?" Sato asked seriously.

"Of course not." Matsuda met Sato's eyes: "I'm just hesitating about what to say."

"If you feel embarrassed, don't say it." Sato turned back: "I just want to tell you that I still care about some things."

"I understand." Matsuda thought about it before slowly saying: "I will tell you, as long as it is something you want to know. But it is not now." Matsuda spoke very slowly and seriously.

Sure enough, did you decide not to say it? But I will check it myself. Sato made up his mind, but said, "If you don't say it, I won't ask. So, don't make things difficult for yourself like this."

Did Sato notice something? Matsuda carefully recalled what happened recently. I didn’t have any distant place to Sato, right? Is it abnormal? But it’s the same. I deliberately pretended to be the same as before, and maybe there might be flaws that I didn’t notice.

Is it because Sato knows me too much? Matsuda turned his head and looked into the distance. So she could feel my recent changes? Depression, fatigue, anger, swelling or something else?

PS: Recently, the debate is about the combat effectiveness of Kotomi and Matsuda. This is a question of concept. The mercenaries give me the feeling that they are a group of militarized killers, more organized, but individual combat is also very strong. After all, a mercenary organization must take on a lot of black life if they want to survive, otherwise wouldn’t it become a security company? Kotomi did not show any superior strength in the anime. He shot Shirley on the roof, but shot several shots empty. Of course, it can also be said to be putting pressure on Shirley. But after that, he mostly appeared as the organizer and basically did not take action. In terms of record, he was not as good as Belmode shooting the car fuel tank through the rearview mirror. His professional killer

The images are all made up by people, which is probably related to the impression that he has exposed the strongest enemy. In the fantasy, the opponent of the protagonist naturally could not be the boss at the beginning, so for the sake of highlights, the imposition of the Qin will be even more deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Regarding how strong the Qin is, or the dispute between mercenary professional killers has ended here, no one can convince anyone of this kind, but only depends on which side he prefers. As my protagonist, I naturally prefer Matsuda, so the setting is that Matsuda's combat power is higher than that of Kotoko. Finally, I want to say weakly that the so-called professional killer is just the imagination after watching the movie novel, so this kind of argument is meaningless.

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Chapter completed!