"It's really rare that you would take the initiative to come to me. Kujo was also surprised to see Matsuda come into his office with a file bag.

"What's it called, I'm busy every time. Matsuda said stupidly: "We police are not your prosecutors, we can do things as long as we sit in the office and look at the documents." ”

"Then you're not busy this time? Kujo spoke with a little coldness in his voice.

"I'm not busy coming to see you. Matsuda casually threw the file bag on the Kujou table and said, "I brought you a gift." ”

"Is this also called a gift?" Kujou didn't bother to glance at the table, just stared at Matsuda: "Can you be a little more shameless?"

"I think the best gift for a dutiful prosecutor is to catch the real murderer and deliver it to you. Matsuda flattered and said, "Isn't that so?"

"That's right. Kujou looked at what Matsuda threw over, and then frowned: "This is the idol that has been quite sensational in the past few days, and the idol was killed and dumped?"

"Yes, I'm going to be scolded to death by his fans these days. Matsuda said, "But fortunately, we solved it before the fermentation of public opinion." ”

"If you can let your famous criminal police take a few days to find out, he can be considered to be hiding it very well. Kujo said as he looked at the case.

Can I be blamed for this? Conan, the guy with his own clue collector isn't around, I'm on my own, okay? Matsuda moved his lips, but he couldn't help but not say his strange reason, but complained: "It's not that I'm afraid that you will bite to death, we can only find sufficient evidence." ”

"Any society with a legal system is evidence-based. Kujou gave him a blank look: "Even if I trust you and bring him to court, what if he bites back when the time comes? Do you know how many judges or prosecutors are staring at you, a famous criminal policeman? As long as they can find a stain on you, then they can prove that they are better and more honest law enforcers than you." ”

"I've got a lot of stains on me. Matsuda had a secret in his mind that he couldn't tell in his cupboard. Tsk, if someone finds out, will they beat me to death?

After reading it, Kujo pushed the materials aside: "But your evidence is indeed very well prepared, the testimony is perfect, the first crime scene has also been found, the chain of evidence is very tight, and the most picky prosecutor can't find anything wrong." ”

Matsuda straightened up and took all of Kujo's praises: "That's right, I'm such a rigorous person, and I am responsible for my work." ”

"I don't know if it's rigorous or not, but I know why you have to ask Takagi and them to take notes every time. Kujou said lightly: "It's been a long time since I've seen the Metropolitan Police Department send such a running account like an elementary school student's essay." ”

"I haven't read for a few days. Matsuda was embarrassed and said: "I'm also embarrassed when you say that, if I know that it's not easy to be a policeman in this ghost place, I'm not right, what's the matter, Detective Gu can't come." I haven't gotten my fucking salary for a whole year, and after seven or eight Valentine's Day, fortunately, I didn't have time to go shopping when I was out of the police, otherwise just buying gifts would have bankrupt me. ”

"You're happy, then. Kujou said with a smile. Is such a stingy man? I really can't see it.

"I'm glad you're a big-headed ghost. Matsuda said with a bitter face: "According to the high mortality rate of Valentine's Day, if I don't buy gifts again, I may not be able to survive next Valentine's Day." ”

"Haha. Kujo laughed happily when he heard Matsuda's complaint: "Are you here to complain?"

"Not really. Matsuda changed his words: "What about your lawyer friend, has he been in close contact with you recently?"

"What a friend!" said Kujo, raising his eyebrows, "but some of his views are the same as mine, and I see a rare integrity in him." ”

"Integrity?" Matsuda was silent for a moment before asking, "What about the spirit of the rule of law? Have you seen it in him?" I believe that seemingly integrity is the basic quality that every lawyer possesses. But underneath the surface, is it respect for the law or self-centeredness? Have you really understood?"

"Let's not talk about that, after all, we have different professions, and we pay more attention to evidence. Kujo said, "It's not like you, you can be suspicious at will." ”

"Aren't we paying attention to evidence?" Matsuda heard Kujou say this, and shouted loudly in his heart: "Could it be that we can solve the case just by running errands and sending materials to you!?"

There was a brief silence in the room. Kujou opened his mouth to break the deadlock: "Okay, we don't need to fight. If you're not the kind of enforcer who doesn't respect the law and pretends to be a self-proclaimed, then present the evidence and put it in front of me. ”

"I don't bother to care about you. Matsuda turned his head: "Anyway, you have to go to court and deal with the lawyer." ”

Don't you guys hire a lawyer for your case? Kujo rubbed his temples with a headache, and he didn't bother to compare anything with him when Matsuda left.

Matsuda went out of the procuratorate and saw Chiba waiting on the side of the road, and got into the car angrily: "Go! ”

"Well, that, Officer Matsuda, what's wrong with you?" asked carefully as Chiba drove, "Is there anyone making it difficult?"

"No, drive your car honestly. Matsuda shouted. What's wrong with me today?What does that guy Kujou have to do with Smirno, why are you angry about this?

Forget it, I don't want to, it's just out of concern for her friends, after all, she actually came into contact with that kind of guy.

Wait!When did Kujo and I become friends!?Still caring??

"That, Officer Matsuda, they haven't come back yet, and I want you to take a shift at the Metropolitan Police Department tonight. Chiba could see that Matsuda was in a bad mood, and when he said these words, sweat kept flowing from his forehead.

"Whatever. Matsuda said indifferently. After taking out his mobile phone and sending a message to Xiao Ai that he would not go home tonight, he was about to put it back in his pocket when the text message prompt of the mobile phone sounded.

Matsuda clicked on it, glanced at it, and then said to Chiba: "Ah, I have something to do, it's not so casual, you keep an eye on it for me tonight, and I'll go out." ”

"That, Officer Matsuda......" Looking at Matsuda who got out of the car and walked out of the Metropolitan Police Department, Chiba said weakly, "Remember to come back early." ”

Night, the silence is terrible. As if he knew that something unsightly would happen tonight, the bright moon that used to hang high in the starry sky disappeared without a trace tonight, and even the bright stars in the past were a little dimmed tonight.

In the dim light, Matsuda's face was ugly as he walked home.

"Who the hell is it?" Matsuda, who was standing at the intersection waiting for traffic, took out his mobile phone. On the screen, the terrifying words were like a sharp blade plunging straight into his chest.

"Don't let me catch you, or I'll ......" With his hands in his trouser pockets, Matsuda tightened his coat with a cold expression.

This is a look that Matsuda has never shown since he came to the world of Conan, and it is also the most common look in his mercenary career in his previous life.

"Two cans of beer, a box of chewing gum. ”

The convenience store at the entrance of the alley recorded Matsuda's figure in disguise, and the sound of the easy-pull ring falling on the concrete floor was clearly audible when he zipped up his coat.

[At 9:30 tonight, the convenience store 200 meters in front of the left side of Fei Yingli Law Firm. 】

That's the time and place of the text message on Matsuda's phone.

"Next to Fei Yingli Law Firm? The cold beer dripped down the corners of Matsuda's mouth and fell to the ground, blooming with bewitching splashes.

"Boss, buy a pack of cigarettes. ”

"I'm sorry, the cigarettes are sold out, you can buy them elsewhere. ”

"That's not what you said in a text message. ”

"Text? What text? Boy, did you recognize the wrong place?"

The old man who was guarding the shop kindly stood up and came to Matsuda's side to point out all the famous buildings in the vicinity. In particular, I focused on the Fei Yingli Law Firm, which is next to the uncle's shop.

"Uh...... Thank you, uncle. Directly told Matsuda that the old man in front of him was indeed not in danger, and Matsuda was not good to continue to put on a cold expression, and under the enthusiastic guidance of the old man, Matsuda returned to the intersection in front of Fei Yingli Law Firm again. The station is straight and waiting for passage.

"Buzz ............"

The mobile phone in his pocket kept vibrating, and Matsuda took it out and looked at it, and his pupils shrank sharply!

[I'm very happy to see you keep your promise alone, forgive me for deceiving you, after all, you are a policeman, I have to guard, are you right? So, I am here to congratulate you on passing my assessment, waiting for my next text message, in the next text message, I will tell you the time and place of meeting. 】

As soon as he finished reading the text on the screen of his mobile phone, Matsuda suddenly noticed that someone was approaching behind him, and he turned around suddenly, and the cold dark color on his face instantly melted.

"Little Wai??? why are you here?"

"........................" Xiao Ai did not reply. She was confident that she would not be mistaken, and the cold look on Matsuda's face had never been seen from this man before today.

It was by no means the kind of momentum that a policeman should have, and even, she felt as if she had seen gin at that moment.

Or rather, I saw a Matsuda Jinpei who was far colder than gin.

Moreover, with a dark brown jacket, blue jeans, and a black baseball cap, Matsuda's outfit revealed enough information to make Gray Yuan suspicious.

I wonder what happened to Matsuda.

"Okay, Xiao Ai, get out of here quickly, I'm here on a mission. Matsuda, who tried to cover up and leave as a police officer, miscalculated.

"Conan and I just came out of the Metropolitan Police Department, and Officer Twilight said you'd already be off work. ”

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Damn the Grim Reaper schoolboys!

Once again, a bold idea arose in Matsuda's heart..................

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"I didn't expect you to be really obedient, Matsuda Jinpei. On the roof not far from Fei Yingli's law firm, the man lying on the roof stood up, put away the binoculars in his hand, and sketched a bloodthirsty smile on the corner of his mouth.

"That guy is a pawn that can be used. The last famous painting, poured with the blood of you, a famous detective, seems to be a good choice?"

On the roof, the black trench coat on the man's body fluttered wantonly with the cold wind!