The Meguro Police Department and the others had already put all their money into the passage at the entrance of the 18th District. Now they were just waiting for the prisoners to enter from here. Matsuda kissed me and me and swept through the passage from time to time.

"Matsuda, why are there any trouble?" Sato noticed Matsuda's anxiety, and from time to time a look of impatientness appeared in his eyes.

"Well, I don't know." Matsuda rubbed his eyebrows and relaxed himself: "Do you think the prisoner's purpose is really money?" Alas, Sato actually saw my impetuousness. Is there something wrong with it? This uncomfortable feeling always lingers in his heart.

Speaking of which, I vaguely remember that the prisoner targeted a certain player in the incident that Conan encountered. Could it be this incident? The purpose of the prisoner's blackmail is just a trick to confuse the police, and his real purpose is to shoot and kill a certain athlete on the court? Is that Akagi hero?

Could it be him? Why are you so irritable now? Matsuda didn't know why this happened. At this time, Sato poked Matsuda: "Someone went in, the guy in the coat, wearing a mask and sunglasses, and he couldn't see his face at all."

"That person?" Matsuda's eyes were not opened, but he lowered his head and rubbed his eyebrows: "He is the prisoner's accomplice. He has seen him pass by here several times just now. By the way, tell the police department that he cannot catch him here."

"Why?" Sato asked strangely: "There is no one in this passage now. Just grab him and take him to a place where no one is before the end of the first half and you can slowly interrogate him."

"Do you know the contact method of the prisoner? Do you know the exact number of prisoners?" Matsuda began to ask questions continuously: "If their contact time is set at the end of the first half, even if this accomplice is caught, the prisoner cannot be found."

"So what you mean is to do nothing?" Sato asked suspiciously: "Are you just letting the prisoner succeed?"

"Of course not, I have to send someone to follow him." Matsuda raised his head: "This person is a little dangerous. I have been paying attention to him for a long time. If those uncles go, they are experienced and have very little chance of losing."

"As long as someone's identity is found, then will you let us do it?" Matsuda said casually: "The problem now is to stabilize them and not let them do whatever they want. The only thing I worry about is that the prisoner will not stop his movements after taking the money."

"You mean, he will continue to ask for more cash?" Sato pondered: "Will he be so crazy?"

"Who knows." Matsuda didn't think so. The man with a mask was very strong. Although he had not received professional training, he should have been working out for a long time. Is it for the plan here? They have prepared for a long time? Then, the person who withdraws money will also arrange a retreat route. I hope he won't lose that guy, this is a very important line.

"Miwako, if something goes wrong this time, then the police department will be in trouble." The prisoner who withdraws the money has left and left here openly, surrounded by their group of policemen. Matsuda asked while waiting for news about the prisoners.

"It's just that the money loss is fine. If innocent citizens died in this incident, I'm afraid that even the management officer of Matsumoto would not be able to protect the police department." As a reserve cadre in the class, Sato was more clear about the bad situation of the Metropolitan Police Department. The media's exaggeration has made the public begin to doubt the entire Metropolitan Police Department.

Has it reached this point? Matsuda understands that this time there is absolutely no way to lose.

If the prisoners who withdraw money immediately breach the contract as soon as they take money away, then this time the matter will be very serious. Megu's heart has been hanging. Now, when the police department urgently needs to establish prestige, no vicious incidents will occur.

At this moment, Jinzi, the editor of Japanese TV station, rang again.

Is it a prisoner? Meguchi signaled Jinzi to answer the phone and made gestures at the same time. He notified the teams to pay close attention to their goals and find out who was using the phone.

"Fifty million has been received. Thank you for your kindness in selling TV stations." The prisoner's voice was full of pride: "I should have said goodbye, but, editor Jinzi, have you called the police?"

"What?" Jinzi was stunned and looked at Megu.

"Don't rush to deny it." The prisoner said: "I can see clearly here. The man smoking in the front stand passage, the woman sitting in the second row reading the newspaper in the center... Do I have to say the rest?"

Matsuda reached out and pulled Sato's headphones into his ears, listened quietly to the prisoner's plainclothes counted, and looked up from time to time to search for the colleagues pointed out by the prisoner. They were all in the front stand? Well, the prisoner stopped. After all the colleagues in the front stand were pointed out, the prisoner stopped this kind of inventory. Was he able to find the front stand or did he think that just saying the front stand is enough?

"Jinzi, since you first violated the agreement and found the police for help, then I don't have to abide by the agreement between us." The prisoner's voice exuded a cruel smell: "Now, let me kill anyone."

"Stop! Please stop!" Jinzi said in a panic: "Please, don't shoot."

"Hmph, since you beg me so much, then I'll give you a chance to make up for it." The pride and complacency made the prisoner's voice louder: "First, let all the police leave the field, if there is another one, I'll shoot. Secondly, those police must be following my companions and let them evacuate. If I receive news from my companions and have the police follow me, then I won't give you another chance."

"I understand, I will definitely make these two points." Jinzi hurriedly agreed. He just needs to be responsible for notifying him. As for whether he does it or not, it is the police's business.

"Finally, I want you to sell TV stations to add ransoms every day, I think it's 1 billion yuan." The prisoner said loudly now: "It's my share. After all, it's a pity to stay here to watch you policemen. Before the game ends, I'll prepare the 1 billion yuan I want to put in the same place. If I don't do as it will, I'll shoot."

My account? Is there only one prisoner left? Matsuda pulled the wire of the headphones and asked Mai to get close to his mouth: "Police Department, the person who has removed from the front stands, please draw one to us."

"What? Matsuda, what are you going to do?" Meguchi was surprised at Matsuda's boldness: "Now is not the time to stimulate prisoners."

"What we need now is more clues." Matsuda retorted Meguri: "Fifty million has been sent out. The only thing we have to do is find the prisoner and catch him. You won't want any random cat and dog to run to the police station in the future and say that my companion has a gun. If you don't give me 50 million, my companion will shoot everywhere on the street, right?"

"Matsuda, the prisoner just hung up the phone. Wouldn't he follow what he said?" Of course Megu knew that the prisoner could not be let go: "He found the man who we had scattered. If he stimulated him now, he would probably hurt the innocent."

"To be precise, he only found the people in the front stand." Matsuda's voice was calm, and he exuded a strong sense of confidence as he spoke: "How likely will a person have to do crazy actions just now? Now he feels that he is sure to win, so it will not hurt the overall situation if we take a little extreme action."

"And this is the opportunity for us to get more information." Matsuda kept persuading Meguro: "What we need to be sure now is whether he can find all the police in the arena or can only find the front stands. The only thing we can do now is to take steps and find out his flaws step by step. Instead of worrying about whether we will stimulate him, the police department, it is better to worry about whether he will abide by the agreement."

"What do you mean is that he is just having a big deal?" Megu felt a stern.

"Who can prepare to pay 1 billion yuan within forty-five minutes? Especially not long after raising 50 million." Matsuda said affirmatively: "The prisoner must have a grudge against Japanese TV station. Now he just treats us as food in his mouth and plays freely."

"Do you have a plan? Matsuda." Megu pondered for a moment.

"No, now things can only take one step at a time." Matsuda considered: "The video recorder of the Japanese TV station should have taken pictures of that accomplice. I will go out to meet you and study the video tape. The rest is waiting for the person who is following me to get a message. If they can find their address, then everything will be simple."

In fact, it is impossible to determine how many prisoners are. If there are only two, they will directly arrest the person who is following them and they should ask something. Matsuda left the arena, and Jinzi and the others had already prepared the video tape, while the anxious Megu and the others had already looked.

"Have you discovered anything?" Matsuda walked to Meguri, looked at the full screen and asked, "Although the chance is very small, the accomplice who may be photographed may be connected with him."

"No, I haven't seen it yet." Megu kept staring at the screen: "Matsuda, are you saying true? The prisoner's purpose is not money?"

"Maybe his purpose is not only money." Matsuda corrected Meguri's mistake: "Money is their first goal, maybe my reasoning is wrong. The prisoner's purpose is not to retaliate, but to disrupt our sight, thereby achieving perfect crime."

"Perfect crime?" Megu glanced at Matsuda: "Is that a complete crime good? It seems that the prisoner is very heartless this time."

"Yes, we were underestimated." Matsuda smiled: "As a gift that was underestimated, he would not be as at ease as he had just received the 50 million flowers."

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Chapter completed!