Chapter 34: Everyone Has Their Own Perfect World
Matsuda came out of the toilet and saw that Conan was still in that depressed mood, so he walked over and picked it up: "Hey, borrow it for the time being." As if it were an object, he grabbed Conan's back collar and walked farther away to the seat where no one was there. Don't forget to turn around and wave and smile at the stunned Kogoro and Xiaolan, telling them that everything is fine.
"I said little ghost, don't be so depressed when you encounter gin. Matsuda sat down across from him and said in a relaxed manner.
"What gin!?he's coming?" Conan looked up at Matsuda strangely.
Haven't you met it yet? Matsuda asked strangely, "Then why do you have such an expression?"
"It's my idol, isn't it? Conan sat down and rolled his eyes: "Ray, the American Iron Bird goalkeeper Rekadis, he killed someone last night, don't you watch the news?"
It turned out to be that goods.,It's really set off a lot of storm.,Even the protagonist has been affected.。 But speaking of which, the goalkeeper of the United States, Matsuda scratched his head, hasn't football always been Europe, and the United States is strong in basketball, baseball, and rugby.
73 is worthy of the new generation of Japanese elites who grew up after the war, and everything is good for the United States. From the FBI to the CIA, they are great international policemen, fighters for justice, and pioneers in the fight against organizations. Look at the local area, murders are frequent, and it is useless to allow the organization of extortion and robbery, but there is no reaction at all. When it comes to this thunder, as an American in a football desert, you can sweep Europe, mighty America!
"Lei Weilu, why do you have to kill people?" Conan's mood was quite low.
"I don't know what happened, and I can only say that that Ray really can't be called an idol star. Matsuda said to Conan bluntly, Ray is not worthy of your worship.
"You've never seen Ray play, he's so exciting in the ring!" Conan argued, "If it weren't for that nasty journalist's lack of work ethic, Ray would have reached a higher peak!"
"I don't think so, a star who is lost in money and glory, who has forgotten the spirit of competition, does not deserve to be called an athlete. Matsuda said cool words without any psychological pressure.
"I've said it all, it's the reporter!" Conan said through gritted teeth.
"Then the nasty guy in your mouth should be damned?" Matsuda stared into Conan's eyes: "Never give up, fairness and unity are the spirit of competition, and a true athlete will only bring us this positive infectiousness." ”
"He's your idol and you adore him, but remember, in my eyes he's just a criminal, a criminal who shoots and kills people and tries to evade responsibility, a criminal who flouts the existence of the law. Matsuda continued, "What happened to him is unfortunate for an ordinary person, and that is what we are all about. As a police officer, we don't live to arrest one criminal after another, we exist so that all people fear the law. ”
"When that Ray wants to kill people but doesn't dare to take a step out of the pool, when that reporter is terrified and doesn't dare to publish false reports, that's what I'm trying to do as a police officer. It was the first time Matsuda had spoken to people about his ideals. It was a world where everyone followed the rules, and everyone was bound by the law and morality.
"Is there a law?" Conan lowered his head, "Why does there exist a law?
"The law. Matsuda groaned: "He exists because people are afraid deep down, afraid of being hurt. ”
"In this world, death is fair to anyone. There's no invulnerable Superman in fiction comics, and anyone can be killed by someone else, no matter how strong you are. In such a world, do you guard against each other and be terrified and don't know when you will be killed, or do you make rules that everyone abides by and live together?" Matsuda said and fell into thoughts, recalling his past life with great emotion: "Law and morality are the bottom line that binds our hearts, so that we can live in the door of the world where we do not hurt others and are not hurt by others. ”
Isn't he hurt by others? But didn't Ray hurt others at the same time as he was hurt by others? Conan was recalling Matsuda's words.
"So there's a lot more we have to do, it's very important. Matsuda touched Conan's head, stood up and walked to Sato's side.
Yes, there's a lot more to be done. Can one person change the world? No, so many people blame reality for the root of everything. The reality is dark and unfair, so we can do whatever we want.
None of us are the protagonists of the novel who can challenge the existence of the entire world by ourselves, so we have to succumb to reality. But it's different here, there are righteous management like Hattori Heizou and Toshio Oda Kishio, Twilight Thirteen, Matsumoto Kiyonaga management, honest policemen like Sato Takagi, and Kudo Hattori Hakuba's new generation of sunny boys.
The most important thing is that the entire detective world created by 73 is that the whole detective world created by 73 can't stick to it, fight hard, and work hard in such a place. Instead, they are still talking about reality, pouring that pool of muddy sewage into it, of course, aren't such people very similar to those ruthless characters who have become the eternal protagonist Shunchang's rebellion? They have all broken the old system and created new laws in their respective worlds, just like the perfect new world in Smirno's dream.
In this careless world, I can die for this unattainable dream. Matsuda placed his right hand on his chest, feeling the heat in his heart. For the dream world that doesn't hurt others, and won't be hurt by others.
Back in his seat, Sato felt that Matsuda's smile was different. He looked at him curiously, "Do you have a fever?"
"What!" Matsuda waved his hand and said with a nonchalant smile, "I just talked to others and confirmed my goal." ”
"Do you have a goal too?" Sato pulled Matsuda back to reality from Gensokyo.
Matsuda, who immediately pulled down his face, glared at Sato angrily, stood up and knelt on the seat, holding the chair with both hands: "Xiao Meihe, I didn't offend you today, right?"
While they were talking to Sato, a female flight attendant hurriedly walked over, looked around, and whispered to Matsuda and Sato that a bomb had been planted in the toilet of one of their carriages.
I'll go, Gin isn't that daring. Matsuda frowned and recalled those fragments that he could only remember, wasn't there a woman? Am I confused? No, that woman is dressed in an OL outfit that is very **. How can such a thing be misremembered?
But since there was such a serious situation, as the trump card of the explosive ordnance disposal squad of the former mobile team, Matsuda was obligated to go to the scene.
When I walked to the toilet, I saw two flight attendants at the door blocking a few passengers who were watching the excitement, and immediately evacuated them before opening the toilet door.
On the toilet seat was an ordinary handbag with the words "There is a bomb inside, don't touch it" in the direction of the door.
"When did you find out?" Matsuda asked the flight attendant next to him.
"It was seen by a passenger when he went to the toilet, and it shouldn't have been long. The flight attendant said.
"Thank you, please retreat to the outside compartment and don't let the passengers break in. Matsuda waited until the flight attendant pulled back the toilet door before crouching down next to his handbag.
Hmm? There is a "ticking" sound, is it moving seconds? The electronic stopwatch can't make this sound. Matsuda carefully fumbled around the zipper. The zipper of the purse is not made into a trap, I hope it is not remote-controlled, if this prisoner is not a madman, it should not be directly detonated.
"Squeak" slowly unzipped the bag, very slowly, very lightly, after opening a small opening, Matsuda stopped, opened the opening and saw the situation inside.
I went to it! It was just an alarm clock! It was a prank! Matsuda suddenly collapsed on the floor of the toilet. Hunting geese all day long, today I was pecked by geese.
With such a simple handbag, Matsuda has at least ten ways to send the reckless unzipper guy to the sky, so he was so careful that his back was soaked, but he didn't expect it to be just a prank.
Sitting on the ground and taking two breaths, Matsuda reached in and touched the small opening, making sure that there was nothing underneath the newspaper, and unzipped it all as if in retaliation. Sure enough, there was only one alarm clock pressed on top of the newspaper.
No! This is not a simple prank, I went !! to remember wrong, this time it must not be the time when Conan's little ghost touched Gin! Matsuda immediately thought that this must be Ogura's accomplice's way to divert the tiger from the mountain.
"There are no bombs in there, but the bag is important evidence not to be thrown away. Matsuda went out and took off his gloves and threw them to a flight attendant next to him: "Put on your gloves, put them away, and I'll get them later." ”
Whew~Whew~~ When Matsuda trotted all the way to the seat, he saw Sato and that Ogura sitting there safely, the same position as when he left, without change.
"Huh?" Matsuda looked at Sato suspiciously, "Miwa, didn't anything happen?"
"Oh, he just said he was going to the toilet. Sato said, "I'll tell him to wait for you to come back." ”
"Really?" Matsuda looked at Kokura, who was clutching his stomach in pain, "It seems that he is in a hurry." ”
At this time, Ogura raised his head and looked at Matsuda: "You, your girlfriend is really ruthless." ”
"Miwa, did you hit him?" Matsuda looked at Sato in surprise.
"Of course not, I'm just checking to see if he really wants to go to the bathroom. Sato pretended to be normal. If it weren't for the constant clamoring for me to take him to the bathroom, I wouldn't have done it.