Is the prisoner going to put the money in the entrance to District 18 before the first half? Matsuda whispered to Takagi next to him: "Takagi, look at our target first."

"Ah? Officer Matsuda, where are you going?" Takagi asked nervously. The prisoner has a gun. Can I leave me alone here? What if he suddenly shoots at the crowd around him?

"Don't worry." Matsuda saw Takagi's thoughts and patted him on the shoulder: "He will not take any extreme actions until the prisoner gets the money. Sato and I are going to the entrance of District 18. If our target is a prisoner, he will go later."

After comforting Takagi, Matsuda Shiran took Sato to the passage in District 18. But before Matsuda stopped, Sato stood there first: "Hey, what are you doing here? Also, why did you say that to Takagi just now? You haven't said that the prisoner may have accomplices. Even if our target person is a prisoner, it may be his accomplices. What should I do if the novice Takagi has a problem there?"

"It's really pitiful. Takagi has been in one class for two years, and has been in one class for a long time. I've been in one class for a long time. I've been regarded as a rookie by you until now." Matsuda teased: "I'm here to have a date with you openly." As he said that, his hands were placed on Sato's shoulder, wanting to embrace her in his arms.

Nani!! The fact that Matsuda took Sato to the Gang has long been seen by the people in Yishi, but now seeing this beast actually handing out his sinful claws to Sato, a thick flame burned in everyone's eyes.

Where is the Shiraku? Is the Shiraku not there? He was missing at this critical moment! This bastard Matsuda wants to do something evil while the Shiraku is not here.

"Sato." He felt Sato's shoulders tremble with his hands, as if there was a sign of a gorgeous shoulder drop. Matsuda immediately interrupted with a soft and innocent voice: "We are on a mission now. The prisoner and his accomplices must be paying attention here. Don't have any noticeable actions."

"Be careful not to expose our identity." Matsuda's voice became softer and softer. Of course, his hands did not stop at the same time. He slowly slid down from Sato's shoulders, then put his palms on her back and gently pushed Sato into his arms: "What we are doing now is for the task, we are carrying out the task."

"Task?" Sato looked up and stared at Matsuda seriously: "This is not our post, right?"

"Ah? Haha~~" Matsuda's eyes rolled: "Actually, in this incident, I always feel that I have overlooked something. It seems that there is a very important information that has not been mastered. So I want to come here to observe and try to find more information about the prisoners."

Matsuda, you bastard! Why do you think it's time? You dare to invade our goddess in front of us, and you must interrupt your dog's paws! Officer Sato, don't be confused by him, give him a hook punch and knock off the pervert's chin!! The uncles in the class looked in tears as Matsuda transformed into a wolf grandmother and lured the pure and ignorant little Red Riding Hood goddess in their hearts. Matsuda, you bastard, when you go back, I will report you when you are very unscrupulous and indecent during your work, and it will destroy the public image of the police.

What is particularly hateful is that their intentions did not reach their goddess' hearts, and they were intercepted by Matsuda, the big bad wolf. The shameless Matsuda felt their bloody little heart and felt sore, and then she did not forget to sprinkle a handful of salt. She turned to them, her eyebrows raised, obviously with a provocative pride.

If you like to report, report it. Now I am suspended during my post. Isn’t it all yours?

Just when Matsuda was proud, his waist hurt. Matsuda quickly turned his face and looked down at Sato. Why did he pinch me? Did I just expose it? It is impossible, how could Sato discover his sinister intentions when he is so pure?

"You..." Sato lowered his head, his voice very low, which made Matsuda's heart beat faster and his fear: "Do you think of me only when you are performing a mission?"

Nani? Still have unexpected gains? Matsuda looked at Sato in surprise. Although he was covered by his hair, Sato did not mean to raise his head at all. But Matsuda had already repaired it in his mind thousands of times. Sato's face that should appear now seemed to be angry and charming.

"How could it be, I, actually, I am just..." Matsuda paused deliberately, lowered his head and placed it on Sato's shoulder, and sniffed the fragrance of her hair with his nose, and then said gently, gentle, gentle, "Only in this way can we be more calm. I like this feeling, I like the feeling of your existence..." It's just one sentence, I can feel that Sato's favorability is soaring all the way. The last sentence must be expressed perfectly, and then, the intimacy with Sato will reach the point where you can do anything!!

"I......"

"Sato! Are you with Matsuda?" Just as Matsuda was ready for the best feeling and was about to say the last sentence that had been brewing for a long time, Megu's voice came from Sato's headset: "Tell Matsuda that bastard, no matter what he is doing now, I will give me a peaceful job! Someone has already reported that I have come here. Ask him if he still wants to be reinstated!"

"Did you hear it?" Sato pushed away Matsuda with a blushing face: "Matsuda, now you should work hard to reinstate your job, I believe you will do it."

Ah~~~What's this happening? It's a bit unacceptable for such a poorly unfolded plot, and my chin fell to the ground and couldn't close it.

Ka~Ka~ I turned around tremblingly and looked at the group of plainclothes uncles who were following me. Who was the one who sued me for the trick? Do you have the courage to stand up!!!

"Matsuda, cheer up." Looking at the poor and sad back that seemed to have lost his soul, Sato patted his back: "It's rare that the police department promised to help you turn around. If you were suspended in the past, the police department would rather want you to rest for a few more days."

"Yes." Matsuda was hit and lost his energy to pretend to be profound. Now he said all the survival in his stomach like a bean: "When the football was hit, I was next to Xiao Ai and the others, but the person who shot the gun should not be around. Even the silencer was just a sound that was made when the gun was fired. If we were familiar with the gun, no one in the Metropolitan Police Department could compare to me. No matter how noisy the surrounding environment was, if someone fired near me, I would not have noticed it at all."

Matsuda was very confident in this aspect because it was his instinct to survive in a world of bullets and bullets. The smell of gunpowder and the dull sound of the muffler, he was so familiar with all of this.

"Is that so? By the way, you are from the Mobile Team bomb disposal team." Sato was very suspicious of Matsuda's true feelings: "Do you think this is reliable if you are accompanied with the bomb?"

"Ah? This..." Matsuda's eyes rolled: "Hasn't I ever left a lesson for three years? In addition to being recuperated in the first year, I was used to touching guns in a training base near Tokyo for the next two years. I also knew Yamabe there, that guy from the SAT sniper support class. I have beaten him there."

"Sato, don't always expose me." Matsuda continued to complain: "Isn't it okay to maintain my master's image at any time? In fact, when I was digging bullets, I calculated the position where the bullets were buried in the soil. At least I would never shoot from the stands directly above, because no matter where the stands are in the stands, the bullets should enter the soil vertically or not exceed 30° three-dimensionally. The slope of the ground would not be that large, and it felt like they were shooting from the opposite side." Since I don't believe in feeling or something, that's fine. It's better than explaining the origin of this feeling. I really don't want to recall the past.

"You really have you, great expert! Is the prisoner in the stand opposite the stand?" Sato saw hope of solving the case.

"How could it be? No matter how much you invest, if someone shoots around you, you will be found?" Matsuda scratched his hair in distress: "Miwako, I just can't understand this."

Well? Sato was guided by Matsuda and began to think, noticing that Matsuda had already made a big step closer to her name.

"Matsuda, are you not a fan?" Sato began to make his own guess: "If it were a fan, you and I might not understand their focus on football. Maybe they didn't notice it?"

"Is this kind of low-probability event possible?" Matsuda pointed to the stadium: "So, can you see the football in the opposite stand from Sato from this stand?"

"If you go to the guardrail below, it's probably OK. It may be very vague, and it will be reluctant to see it even if you see it." Sato looked around hard, but he definitely couldn't see it from her position, and she refused to admit defeat.

"Is that right?" Matsuda chuckled. Although the police also had various trainings, they didn't have one more professional one: "So are you sure you hit the football opposite with one shot? Of course, it was the closest distance in the stands."

This? Sato estimated the distance: "I'm not sure, can you?" Seeing Matsuda's smiling look, the competitive Sato couldn't help but stimulate him.

"I didn't say that I'm better than the sniper support team." Matsuda saw that Sato was so angry that he had his own anger, he immediately raised his hand to surrender: "You are not sure if you are often shooting and training, so how can you accurately hit the football in the messy crowd?"

PS: First base is achieved, it’s terrible to have culture. Brother Subuki gave the correct answer in a while, and put it on the top. Brother YY is still arguing with others, so I will complain too. In your opinion, if the special forces are not prepared enough, then he is not the opponent of the professional killer. But I want to ask, the killer operation was more prepared than the army before. Now it is an encounter battle. Unprepared soldiers face unprepared killers, and whoever wins and loses will have a chance. And my explanation is that you have a good look? What does the original Liko have the top skills? 73 clearly said that he is the number one master? As for the performance in the animation, if Kyoko really competes with the Kotoko, do you think Kotoko can win? I said it last time that this is not a question of skill, but a question of preference. You prefer the Kotoko, while I prefer Matsuda. If you think it is unreasonable, you can look at the times.

The Demon King, Kotoshi is absolutely invincible. When it comes to Masami Hirota, I use the plot in the TV, not in the comics, she did not kill anyone in the TV. And the previous article is very clear. Matsuda let her go because the police department, which is not prepared, does not have the ability to protect her. The crime of robbery will not die. If you are a policeman, a robber in your hands, he will be assassinated. If you can't tell the truth, will you arrest or release it? If he is caught, he will die. Do you have the guilt of him dying because of you? Matsuda also clearly stated that if there is no organization, he will still arrest Akimi. And you are the only one who sees such a magical thing as being held by a sniper rifle, and I was shocked. I was criticized for my mistakes with an unreasonable incident that I had never written. Well, I was thundered and I was powerless to resist. I hope you can find a more exaggerated bug.

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Chapter completed!