Sato goes to inform Takagi and Yumi of the possible infiltration of the robbers, while Twilight takes the bride to identify the guests.

Matsuda was suspicious of the groom, so he didn't dare to leave the room he was in, for fear that he would break out and hurt people. If the person who was killed was really a robber, then he must be an accomplice, or the weaker person in the gang.

In addition to the way he was killed, he also cut his throat and was beaten away half a year ago, so he knew that Ping Zhenghui must be the strongest one in the bandit gang. Such a serial killer who likes to cut his throat is dangerous. Kogoro and Koran both went to join in the fun with the bride, so that the two of them were left in the house.

Ping Zhenghui looked at Matsuda playing with his mobile phone boringly, and he felt bored.

"Why do you keep looking at me?" Matsuda didn't raise his head: "Am I handsome?"

"That's not really, it's just Officer Matsuda, have you noticed that we are actually very similar. Ping Zhenghui said.

"Like? You're obviously similar to Takagi. Matsuda's fingers didn't stop, and he pressed the phone button very quickly: "I'm not as handsome." ”

"Uh. Being blocked by Matsuda, Ping Zhenghui was a little depressed, and said depressedly: "What I said is internal." Do you feel like the people around you are fools at some point? ”

"People who think others are stupid are truly stupid. Matsuda suddenly said, "Are you talking about that robber? Could it be that you despised him so much by beating him away half a year ago?"

"No, I just thought he might be here today. Ping Zhenghui smiled.

"Although we only call him a robber, he is actually a serial murderer, known as a serial killer in the United States, for which the FBI has set up a special department called BAU to target them, and they are very dangerous. ”

"Of course, when I say danger, I mean their destructive power to society. Matsuda continued: "Maybe at first he was robbing for money, but when he killed six people in a row and burned them, it escalated. Maybe he didn't notice it himself, he was actually a little out of control, enjoying the feeling of killing, this kind of person would never stop, no matter what the reason. ”

"So he's going to come today, and probably knows that our police are here, but he's coming. Standing in a corner of the venue and silently laughing at the incompetence of our police, such a bold and crazy act would make him feel very happy. She's already a pervert/pervert, and while enjoying this twisted pleasure, he also does some crazy things that he would never normally do. So, your situation right now is very dangerous. Matsuda looked up for the first time at Heimasaki.

Being looked at like this by Matsuda, and then feeling his serious gaze. Ping Zhenghui was under a lot of pressure, and there was a feeling that this man would definitely catch the robber. The creepy sensation made him sweat on his forehead, and beads of sweat the size of beans slipped down the bridge of his nose.

Matsuda was half-sitting on the table, and his left hand, which was holding the table, suddenly stretched out. Ping Zhenghui's eyes flickered, thinking that he was going to make a move on himself, instinctively reached out to block, and only found that it was a tissue in his hand halfway out. Temporarily dragged out of Matsuda's hand as if he was pulling a tissue.

"Scared? Sorry, I didn't mean to. Matsuda's right fingers circled the face of Ping Zhenghui twice: "You are sweating." ”

"Oh?" Ping Zhenghui responded in a daze, "Oh, oh." "Wipe the sweat off your head.

"Looks like you've practiced. Matsuda's warm smile was as warm as the morning sun.

"No, I just have a little bit of time to enjoy fitness, so my body is a little better than the average person. Ping Zhenghui said: "Xiaoli, she likes skiing, and I accompany her, but I haven't been there recently." ”

"I know, plaster. Matsuda smiled undiminishedly: "Your hands are sweaty, your gloves are soaked, do you need a new pair?"

"No, no, it's a physical problem. Ping Zhenghui explained. Rubbed his hands together unnaturally.

Matsuda didn't force it, but said with concern: "You don't have professional training, you just had luck last time, don't gamble your life on luck." Let our men go out for you later. ”

"However, this is our wedding, an important day, and I don't want someone else to replace it. Ping Zhenghui said: "After all, you have protection." ”

Matsuda nodded and didn't speak again.

Twilight also came back with Ihuri at this time. And told Matsuda about the guest.

There are only three people that Yihuli doesn't know. One is the county secretary who is a photographer, and Masato has only the impression he has when he was a child, that is, the man who Koshisui suspects, taking pictures everywhere with a camera.

There is also the ski instructor Shimabukuro, because I used to wear goggles and a hat when we met, so Ito Li is not familiar with it.

The third is the light side that was hit by Matsuda's black fist. It's the moderator of their hot spring chat room.,I just met through the Internet and haven't seen a real person.。

"Light side, how can a robber know a real person you haven't even seen. Matsuda casually rammed: "Unless the robber is also a netizen in your chat room, let Miss Shimizu determine whether they are all online except for the light side now, if so, then this light side can rule out suspicion." ”

"Brother Matsuda, you're still smart. Twilight said happily.

, who wouldn't. Matsuda pouted. I don't believe that there are people who have nothing to do in the daytime, and they will spend their days guarding the computer in the chat room. I don't have any mobile phones to access the Internet now, and it will be a few months before the detective's exaggerated technological evolution.

"Otherwise, take their fingerprints. Kogoro said, "This is the safest way." ”

"That's a faux pas!" retorted Achiuri.

"Then find a way to take their left fingerprints, and always use a cup to drink. Kogoro said depressedly.

"But the three men, Mr. Lightside's left little finger and ring finger are bandaged. Conan, who came in at this time, said, "Mr. Kenji has a band-aid on his left ring finger, and Mr. Shimabukuro's left hand is always in his pocket." ”

"I've already asked, and Mr. Kamibe said that he sprained his finger while playing baseball, Mr. Kenji said that he was pinched by his own door, and Mr. Shimabukuro said that it was his habit. Conan continued.

"That's enough!" Ping Zhenghui said loudly, "I'm going to call those three people here, whatever you want to do with fingerprints, so that you can prove that there are no suspicious characters among the guests I invited." ”

While they were arguing at an impasse, the Shiratori Police Department, who had stayed at the Metropolitan Police Department, was sitting in his Bentley and watching the old bone of the forensic class coming down the stairs from the apartment.

"We don't have a search warrant, it's a crime. Deng Mi said nervously after sitting in the car.

"Did you get the thing?" Shiratori asked directly.

"This is the T-shirt he changed from, it hasn't been washed yet, if anything, it's definitely on it. After Deng Mi finished speaking, he didn't forget to complain: "Officer Matsuda is too messy." ”

"What are you afraid of, he came up with the idea anyway. Shiratori shook the text message on his phone and showed it to Dengmi. You stole it, and it has nothing to do with me.

Ping Zhenghui still insisted on holding the wedding on time. When he dragged the bride out to meet the guests, Twilight nervously chased them out and hung them behind to protect them.

Strange, where is Sato? Matsuda looked into the hallway. It's been a long time since I've seen Sato.

Sato hasn't been found yet, and Matsuda's cell phone rings. When I took it out, I saw that it was a white bird. It seems that there are results.

In the chapel of the third venue, Ping Zhenghui saw the bride and her father walking towards them, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

With a "pop", the door was pushed open, and Matsuda walked towards the couple step by step.

"Officer Matsuda, is there anything going on?" asked Hira.

"Mr. Ping, you are enjoying the present. Matsuda asked with a smile.

"Of course, this is the most important moment of my life. Ping Zhenghui said proudly.

"I believe what you say is true. Matsuda said, "As I said in the room just now, people like you enjoy this kind of moment. Did the feeling of having a wedding with the victim under the eyes of the police make you high/orgasmic? Sorry to interrupt you, I'm here to stop this farce. ”

"What do you mean?" asked Ping Zhenghui with a smile on his face.

"You shouldn't be so careless, we took your fingerprints, and the ring finger of your right hand matched the fingerprints left by the robbers. Matsuda said. Of course, he's not idiot enough to say where he got his fingerprints.

"That's right. As he spoke, he didn't notice that the bride behind him walked up to him and locked his throat.

As soon as he saw that Taira Masaaki was restrained, Matsuda rushed up and hit him in the stomach with a lunge, making him circle into a shrimp. This natural reaction of the body made the bride behind him uncontrollable, and let go of him, but he was pinned by his arched back, and when he stepped back, he fell backwards in a chaotic manner.

Matsuda quickly pinned off Hiramasaki's arm and pushed Twilight and their police pile, and then turned around in a gorgeous 360-degree way and took the fallen bride in his arms.

Yu Guang saw that Ping Zhenghui was hugged by the police and pressed layer by layer to the ground. Matsuda looked down at the bride and saw that this was amazing.

No wonder people say that people rely on clothes, and every girl loves to wear wedding dresses, which is really cute, and it is really unbearable.

Matsuda couldn't help but flick his hand lightly on the bride's forehead: "Yumi, why are you fighting so hard, don't move around in high heels, it's our job to catch bad guys." ”

"Really? Yumi!?"

When the first "yes" sounded, the familiar voice cast a shadow over Matsuda's heart, and then his body was like riding a roller coaster, and the scenery he saw flew upside down at a rapid speed.

There was a loud "clang", and Matsuda, who was cheap, was thrown to the ground by the bride with a hard over-the-shoulder fall.

"It hurts, it hurts. Matsuda, who struggled to stand up, was holding his waist with his right hand, and he couldn't straighten up, so he bent over and wiped his left hand on the bride's face, and then looked at the thick layer of his fingertips that I don't know if it was foundation or putty.

"This is the Japanese makeup technique of the four major witchcraft in Asia!?"