"Xiao Ai, take Conan out of here. Matsuda became rare and serious: "By the way, tell him that he should know the Tao." ”

What should I know? Could it be that this little ghost still knows what I shouldn't know? Conan's attention is now all on Matsuda, and he doesn't look at Xiao Wai at all.

"Do you definitely not want to get involved in this matter?" Xiao Wai said nonchalantly, without a sense of crisis at all. Because Matsuda hid Conan from Conan, he didn't tell her too much, and she didn't even know that Matsuda had a direct conversation with Smirin in this arena not long ago.

"Mr. Officer, someone is shooting in the arena!" said Kaneko, the sports editor of Nippuri TV, in a panic. Originally, broadcasting the finals of the National Stadium was a fat gap, and only the media giant Nippon Sale TV could win the broadcast rights.

And the competition within the daily sale is too fierce, and it was not easy for gold to win this opportunity, but who would have thought that such a small probability would be encountered.

"Someone shoots?" said Twilight curiously, "Is there any evidence?"

"The evidence is there. Matsuda pinched the 7.6mm bullet between his fingers: "It was fired from a Russian Tokarev pistol, and the bullet was found on the edge of the court." ”

"Matsuda!?" Twilight was furious at Matsuda's sudden appearance. Don't show up in front of me so indifferently, okay!You're a serious violator of police regulations: "What about you? happen to be here watching the game?" No, I have to be patient, I can't teach Matsuda a bastard in front of so many people.

After all, Matsuda's failure to submit his police ID and gun during his suspension is too bad, and if it is exposed, then Matsuda's future will be ruined. No matter what Matsuda's grievances were, and whether Matsuda's reason for suspension was correct or not. When the public knows that the ordinances and regulations that regulate the conduct of the police are no longer effective, will the Metropolitan Police Department still be recognized by the public?

This is a very heavy burden, not to mention the external pressure, and the fact that Mu Du concealed the truth alone has made his proud professional honor dusty. A man who has been a police officer for most of his life, a person who can say that he has not been worthy of the Sakura police badge in his career to hide such a thing for Matsuda, how can the things he bear in his heart be easy.

But Twilight gritted his teeth and did it, because he believed in Matsuda, and he believed that Matsuda would also have his own troubles. At the same time, he also believes that one day, Matsuda will tell him the reason himself, telling him that he has never believed the wrong person.

What kind of trust is this, although Twilight didn't mention a word about it, but Matsuda still felt it. How could he not feel it? How could Matsuda, who was ready to leave, not know what he had silently paid.

Don't worry, Dusk Police Department, I will not put your police dignity to shame. Having such a colleague completely proves that my choice is not wrong, but how can you let a good policeman like you innocently bury in the hands of that organization. Everything, all this with myself. Matsuda secretly clenched his fists. I'm sorry, the police department, but if I didn't have a gun, I really wouldn't be able to face the whole organization. And the use of other firearms by Zhengda Guangming is against the police regulations, and I still need the identity of a police officer to do things.

"Yo~ Lord of the Police Department, are you in trouble?" and pretending to smile lightly, Matsuda talked about the main thing of the day.

"Nothing. Twilight began to calmly command: "It's just a blackmail incident, and I can't afford to work for your big driver, so I'll talk about your problem after this incident is dealt with." ”

"Now let's stop the game, we have enough people to do the evacuation work so that people can evacuate as soon as possible. Twilight turned to ask Kaneko.

"No, the man on the phone said that if he saw the strange action of the game being stopped or the spectators leaving, he would shoot indiscriminately in the arena. Kaneko timidly vetoes Twilight's proposal.

"What? So what does he want?" Matsuda took the lead and stopped Takagi and the others who wanted to act. What's going on? Am I getting something wrong?

"Prepare 50 million before half-time, and the location will be contacted when the time comes. Kaneko said.

Sure enough, is it blackmailing the daily sale of TV stations? So it wouldn't be the incident that threatened the athletes. Matsuda rubbed his forehead in distress, this is troublesome, maybe it will become a big event: "Are you sure?

"Well, his call was made specifically to me as a TV editor. Kaneko said.

Is it a vendetta or an opportunity to blackmail? There is too little information. Matsuda continued, "So do you have an impression of that person's voice?"

"It's a vague voice, and I don't know very well. Kaneko replied.

It seems that it is very likely that he knew the gold editor, but it cannot be ruled out that it was a kind of self-protection of the prisoner. Matsuda walked up to Twilight and asked in a low voice, "Police Department, are you getting enough people now?"

"Well, no one is on vacation in a class now, except for those who have tasks on standby in class, and VIPs can be drawn out at any time. Twilight looked at Matsuda suspiciously, "What are you going to do?"

"It's not me, it's you. Matsuda corrected Twilight's mistake: "A large number of plainclothes are needed to enter the arena now, and when the prisoner calls in again, everyone in the arena who uses the phone will be monitored. ”

"Surveillance? Just arrest them all, and whoever has a pistol on him will be a prisoner. Twilight asked curiously.

Matsuda raised his forehead: "Police, are you too naïve or are the prisoners too naïve? The use of violence and coercion is a very slim chance of a single person committing a crime." And shouldn't you be careful with this kind of prisoner with a gun? There were 60,000 spectators in it. ”

"Do you think he has an accomplice?" asked Twilight grimly.

"I think even if he doesn't have an accomplice, he should wait for him to come out of the arena and get him. Matsuda spread his hands: "So now we need a lot of plainclothes, find those who use mobile phones, keep an eye on them, and control them." It is best to cooperate with each other in a small group of three, so that any emergencies can be stopped in time. ”

Twilight pondered for a moment and nodded, "Okay, just do as you say." "Brother Matsuda is quick-witted, experienced, and has a good grasp of the situation, and such a person is more suitable for the position of a commander like the police department. However, his temper would be even more perfect if he could be restrained and restrained.

Soon after the arrival of the plainclothes elites who needed a large number of classes of Matsuda, it was Officer Miwako Sato who led the team.

When Officer Matsuda, who had been caught up in violence and fled even more severely, reappeared in front of him, Sato still had his usual tough attitude. Walked straight to Twilight's side, didn't even look at Matsuda beside him, and directly helped him make a decision: "Since you're here, just help, team up with me." He casually pointed to a person behind Matsuda: "Now, you can come along, isn't it a group of three?"

The person who still couldn't believe that he was personally ordered by the senior of the police flower was Takagi, who was full of happiness and intoxication and took his light steps, and when he was about to follow the steps of the police flower, he was instantly interrupted by a black figure.

Matsu, Officer Matsuda?Takagi was instantly awakened, as if he had been splashed with a basin of cold water. It turns out that I also like Officer Sato from the bottom of my heart. However, looking at the backs of Song and Sato walking together, the feeling of harmony made him feel very powerless.

What can I do? I don't have a good background like Officer Shiratori, I don't have Officer Matsuda's skills, and I don't have outstanding looks, so how can I get Officer Sato to notice? When facing the seniors he admired and the seniors he admired walked together, Takagi's little heart was full of emptiness and loneliness.

"Aren't you going to say anything?" Sato's eyes were on the audience, but what he said was Matsuda's business.

"Uh, this" still cares? Matsuda hooked his finger back, and when Takagi came up, he pointed at it seriously: "Takagi, you go over there and take a look, tell us in time if there is any situation." ”

When Takagi obediently walked away, Matsuda was still mentally organizing the wording, thinking about how to explain it, and Sato turned around.

"Are you going to lie to me?" asked Sato seriously.

"Of course not. Matsuda met Sato's eyes: "I'm just hesitating what to say." ”

"If you feel embarrassed, don't say it. Sato turned back again: "I just want to tell you that there are actually some things that I still care about." ”

"I got it. Matsuda thought about it for a moment before he said slowly, "I'll tell you, as long as it's something you want to know." However, not now. Matsuda spoke slowly and seriously.

But I'll check it out myself. Sato made up his mind, but his mouth said, "If you don't say it, I won't ask." You too, don't embarrass yourself in this way. ”

Did Sato notice something? Matsuda thought carefully about the recent events. I didn't have any alienation from Sato, did I? Something was not normal? But yes, I deliberately pretend to be the same as before, and there may be flaws that I didn't even notice.

Is it because Sato knows me too well? Matsuda turned his head sideways and looked into the distance. That's why she can feel how I've changed lately, depression, exhaustion, anger, admiration, or whatever?

PS: Recently, the debate has been about the combat effectiveness of Koto and Matsuda. It's a matter of philosophy, mercenaries give me the impression that they are a group of militarized killers, more organized, but also very strong in individual combat. After all, if a mercenary organization wants to survive, it must take on a lot of black jobs, otherwise wouldn't it become a security company? He shot Shirley on the rooftop, but he missed several shots, which of course could be said to put pressure on Shirley. But after that, he mostly appeared as an organizer, basically did not shoot, and his record was not as good as Belmode's shooting of the car's fuel tank through the rearview mirror. His image as a professional killer is made up in people's brains.,I'm afraid it's related to the impression that he's the strongest enemy exposed.,And the opponent of the protagonist in the same culture naturally can't be the boss at the beginning.,So in order to see the high-end violin's combat power.,In this way, the imposition of the piano is more deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.。 This is the end of the debate about how strong Jean is, or the mercenary professional killer, no one can convince anyone of this kind of thing, it can only depend on which side is preferred. And as my protagonist, I naturally prefer Matsuda, so the setting is that Matsuda's combat power is higher than that of Koto. The weakest thing to say is that the strength of the so-called professional killer is just a brain supplement after watching a movie and novel, so this kind of argument is meaningless.