Does the prisoner want to put the money at the entrance of the 18th arrondissement before the end of the first half? Matsuda whispered to Takagi next to him, "Takagi, you look at our target first. ”

"Ah, Officer Matsuda, where are you going?" asked Takagi, a little nervous. The prisoner has a gun, is it okay to leave me here alone? 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 won't take any drastic actions until the prisoner gets the money." Sato and I are at the entrance to the 18th district, and if our target is the prisoner, then he'll go later. ”

After comforting Takagi, Matsuda Shiran took Sato to the side of the passage in the 18th district. But before Matsuda could stop, Sato took a step forward and stood there: "Hey, what are you doing here? Also, what did you say to Takagi just now? Didn't you say that the prisoner may have accomplices, even if our target is the prisoner, but it may also be his accomplices who come here." What if that novice Rutakagi has a problem there?"

"It's really pitiful, Takagi has been in the first class for two years, longer than I have been in the first class, and now you are regarded as a rookie. Matsuda grinned: "I'm here to have a date with you." As he spoke, he put his hands on Sato's shoulders and tried to take her into his arms.

The fact that Matsuda had taken Sato off the post had long been seen by the people of the first lesson, but now that the beast had handed Sato his sinful claws, a thick flame burned in everyone's eyes.

What about Shiratori? Isn't Shiratori here? He's missing at this critical time! Matsuda, this bastard, is going to do something evil while Shiratori isn't there.

"Sato. Both hands felt Sato's shoulders shake, as if there was a sign of a gorgeous over-the-shoulder fall, and Matsuda immediately interrupted in a soft, innocent voice: "We are on a mission now, the prisoner and his accomplices must be watching here, don't make any noticeable movements." ”

"Be careful not to reveal our identities. Matsuda's voice became softer and softer, of course, at the same time, his hands did not stop, slowly slid down from Sato's shoulders, and then gently pushed his palms against her back, completely embracing Sato into his arms: "What we are doing now is all for the task, we are carrying out the task." ”

"Mission?" Sato looked up at Matsuda seriously, "This is not our post, is it?" ”

"Ahh That's why I wanted to come here to observe, trying to find more information about the prisoner. ”

Matsuda, you bastard!What do you think is the time for you! You dare to violate our goddess in front of us, you must break your paws!! Officer Sato, don't be fooled by him, give him an uppercut and knock off this pervert's jaw!! The uncles of the lesson watched with tears streaming down their eyes as Matsuda's incarnated wolf grandmother abducted the pure and ignorant little red riding hood goddess in their hearts little by little. Matsuda, you bastard, when I go back, I will report you for being extremely unserious and inappropriate during your work, and you have greatly damaged the public image of the police.

What is especially hateful is that their hearts were not conveyed to the hearts of their goddesses, and they were intercepted by Matsuda, the big bad wolf, halfway. And the shameless Matsuda felt their blood-drenched and scarred little liver, and did not forget to sprinkle a handful of salt. Turning back at them, his eyebrows raised, obviously with a provocative smug look.

Cut, if you love to report, report it, now I'm on suspension, okay, isn't it all yours for the task, the responsibility, and the god?

Just when Matsuda was proud, there was a pain in his waist, and Matsuda quickly turned his face and looked down at Sato. Why did you want to pinch me? Could it be that I was exposed just now? Impossible, impossible, how could Sato, who was so pure, discover his sinister intentions?

"You" Sato lowered his head, and his voice was low, which made Matsuda's heart beat faster and he felt afraid: "Do you only think of me when you are on a mission?"

Nani, and a windfall, Matsuda looked at Sato in surprise, although it was covered by his hair, and Sato didn't have the slightest intention of raising his head. But Matsuda had already made up in his mind a thousand times, and Sato's face that should have appeared now seemed to be infinitely beautiful.

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

"Me"

"Sato, are you with Matsuda?" Just as Matsuda was ready to say the last sentence that had been brewing for a long time, Sato's voice came from his headset: "Tell that bastard Matsuda that no matter what he's doing now, give me a job that is at ease!" Someone has already reacted to me, you ask him if he wants to be reinstated!"

"Did you hear that?" Sato pushed Matsuda away with a blushing face: "Matsuda, now you still have to work hard for reinstatement, I'm sure you will do it." ”

Ah~~~ This, what's the situation? It's a little unacceptable for such a weak development plot, and my jaw falls to the ground and I can't close it.

Ka~Ka~ turned around tremblingly and looked at the group of plainclothes uncles who were staring. Who? Who is suing me? Do you have the courage to stand up!!

"Matsuda, cheer up. Looking at the pitiful and gloomy back that seemed to have lost his soul, Sato patted him on the back: "It's rare that the police department promised to help you turn around." If you had been suspended before, the police would have wished you had a few more days off. ”

"Yes, yes. Matsuda was hit and lost his energy to pretend to be profound, and now he poured beans and said all the survival in his stomach: "When the football was hit, I was next to Xiao Wai and them, but the person who shot should not be around." Even the silencer only muffles the sound of a firearm firing, and if you are familiar with firearms, there is no one in the Metropolitan Police Department who can compare to me. No matter how noisy my surroundings were, I couldn't have been unaware of the fact that someone had shot near me. ”

Matsuda was confident in this, because it was his instinct to survive in the world of bullets and bullets, the smell of gunsmoke, the muffled sound of the silencer, all of which he was all too familiar with.

"Yes, by the way, you used to be from the Mobile Bomb Disposal Team. Sato was very skeptical of Matsuda's true feelings: "Do you think you are reliable when you say this with bombs?"

"Ahh That's where I met Yamanbe, the guy from the SAT sniper support class, and I beat him there. ”

"Sato, don't keep demolishing me. Matsuda then complained: "Isn't it okay to maintain the image of a master at all times? Actually, when I was digging the bullets, I roughly calculated from the position where the bullets were buried in the soil, at least they would never be fired from the stands directly above, because no matter where the stands were, the bullets should be vertical or no more than 30 degrees three-dimensional when they enter the soil. The slope into the soil will not be so large, and it will feel as if it was fired from the opposite side. "If you don't believe in feelings or anything, that's fine. It's better than trying to explain the origin of this feeling, and I really don't want to remember the past.

"Is there really you, big expert, is the prisoner in the stand opposite?" Sato saw hope for solving the case.

"How could it be. No matter how much you put into it, if someone shoots around, it will be discovered, right?" Matsuda scratched his hair in distress: "Miwako, I just don't understand this." ”

Sato was guided by Matsuda to start thinking, completely unaware that Matsuda had taken a big step closer to her.

"Matsuda, you're not a fan, are you?" Sato began to speculate, "If it's a fan, maybe you and I can't understand their focus on football, maybe they just don't find out?"

"Is this a small probability event possible?" Matsuda pointed to the court, "So, Sato can see the football in the stands on the opposite side from the stands?"

"If you go to the grandstand guardrail below, you can probably do it. It can be blurry, and even if you see it, you will be reluctant. Sato looked hard, but she couldn't see it from her position, and she refused to admit defeat.

"Really?" Matsuda chuckled, although the police also had various trainings, but none of them were more professional: "So are you sure that you can hit the opposite football with one shot? Of course, it is the closest distance in the stands." ”

Sato estimated the distance: "I'm not sure, can you do it?" Seeing Matsuda's grinning face, the competitive Sato couldn't help but stimulate him.

"I didn't say it, but I'm better than the sniper support squad. When Matsuda saw that Sato was puffing up his anger and acting, he immediately raised his hand and surrendered: "You are not even sure that you have often shot training, so how can you accurately hit the football in the chaotic crowd?"

PS: First base is achieved, it's terrible to be cultured. Brother Sin Bag didn't give the correct answer for a while, and he worshipped at the top. Brother YY is still arguing with others, so I'll spit it out too. In your mind, if the special forces are not well prepared, then they are no match for professional killers. But I want to ask, the killer is better prepared than the army before the operation. Now it's an encounter, where unprepared soldiers face unprepared killers, and whoever wins or loses has a chance. And do you have a good look at my explanation?What is the skill of the original Rikoto is the top?73 clearly said that he is the number one master?As far as the performance in the anime is concerned, if Kyogoku really plays the piano, do you think the piano can win? I will say it again after the most, this is not a question of skill, but a matter of preference, you prefer the piano, and I prefer Matsuda. If you feel unreasonable, you can go to see the demon king of the times, and the piano in it is absolutely invincible. Masami Hirota's words, I used the plot in TV, not in the comics, and she didn't kill anyone in TV. And it's clear from the previous article, Matsuda let her go because the Metropolitan Police Department, which is not prepared now, does not have the ability to protect her. Robbery is not punishable by death, and if you are a policeman, a robber is in your hands, and if you catch him, he will be assassinated, and you can't tell the truth, will you arrest or let him go? If he dies, do you have any guilt that he died because of you? Matsuda also made it clear that if there was no organization, he would still arrest Akemi. And you are the only one who has seen such a miraculous thing as being put on the head with a sniper rifle, and I was stunned, and I was accused of my mistake for an unreasonable incident that I had never written. Well, I'm thundered, powerless to resist, and expect you to find even more exaggerated bugs.