Shui Jianyue noticed that after she said these words, the joy that erupted in Nan Ke Huangshan's eyes, it seemed that the days that fell into the hands of this woman had made this prisoner suffer.

"What do you mean by the Tokyo Agency?...... what kind of things are sent?" Misa Narita seemed to have a problem with not listening to people, and continued to comment on Mizuma and Takagi: "Tell me about you, and you're still carrying a golf bag? Are you in the office or here to play golf? What kind of work attitude is this?" It may have been that she noticed that Mizumatsuki's gaze moved upstream to the bag, and Narita Misa pulled Mizuma's bag to find fault again!

"Bang!" Mizuma Moon lifted the ball bag, slammed it on the table, and said to Narita Misa in the most serious tone and stern tone: "Officer Narita, I repeat, my colleagues and I are here to take over Nanke Huangshan, and we have no obligation to talk to you about anything, please hand over the people to me now, the car we are going to take is about to depart!"

"I don't think you two can take care of this prisoner, so I refuse to hand him over to you, and I will personally take him to Tokyo Prison. Under the desperate eyes of Nanke Huangshan, Narita Misa said.

"You don't have the right to refuse submission, Officer Narita. Mizuma began to feel a little angry at this woman who had to make inches.

"But I just won't pay it?" said Narita Misa's face was full of arrogance.

"Queen, I think it's better for you to give me to them, I promise I'll be obedient. Nanke Huangshan couldn't help but say.

"It's not your right to speak!" Narita Misa kicked Nanke Huangshan in the stomach without hesitation, and this kick spared no effort at all, making Nanke Huangshan turn into a crooked prawn.

"Ahh

"What are you doing!"

"Stop!" Mizuma and Takagi stood up one after the other to stop them.

Narita Misa ignored it and had to make up for it again.

A steel pipe with a cold light appeared in front of her, "Do you want me to say it again?" Mizuma Tsuki's voice was like the cold wind of December.

It was a throwing stick, and with the peripheral vision of her eyes, Misa Narita could see the body of the steel pipe, and the golf bag was open, and it was obvious that the throwing stick was taken out of it, and from the mouth of the bag, you could also see that there was also a sheathed sword lying inside.

"There are still people who use cold weapons. Narita didn't bother at all, she pushed her knees off the stick, and took out two automatic pistols from behind her waist with both hands and pointed them at Mizuma and Takagi's eyebrows.

"Swords, guns and sticks have been obsolete by the times, idiot. "'Misa Narita triumphantly announced to Mizuma, but in the next second, her crosshair was dead in sight.

Purely compared to the speed of reaction, she and Mizumayue are not at the same level at all, if it weren't for the fact that Mizumayue didn't take her seriously before, she was beaten down with a stick when she was delusional and wanted to go far and kick off with her knees, don't look at Mizumatsu's physical skills were beaten by Gin and Lin Mourning and the like, and it can be fully suppressed when compared to the goods like Narita Misa.

"Bell!" two metal clashing sounds, Mizuma Moon flew two pistols with a stick, and then kicked her to the ground with a kick in the jaw, adjusting the knob, and blue sparks erupted from the end of the stick.

Don't forget that this thing is actually Kidd's magic wand, and the slinger stick is one of the least functions used by Black Feather Kaito, and the stun gun function that releases the built-in battery in an instant is enough for the woman to drink a pot.

Mizuma raised the "electric shock baton" and was about to give a hard blow to Misa Narita, who was already lying on the ground, when a voice said behind him, "Don't fight!" was the voice of the Twilight Police Department.

Looking back, it turned out that it was Takagi who dialed the phone number of the Twilight Police Department and spoke hands-free.

"I've heard Takagi say it, but don't get into a conflict with the Yamanashi Prefectural Police. The Twilight Police Department said on the other end of the phone.

Mizuma had no choice but to withdraw the electric shock baton, revert to the state of a baton, and look condescendingly at Narita Misa lying on the ground: "Can you give me the prisoner now?

"Hmph! "Misa Narita still has a haughty face.

"You!" Mizumatsuki's eyes widened, and the baton in his hand rose up and turned into a long throwing stick, threatening to fight.

Misa Narita subconsciously closed her eyes, but then opened them again, and stood up against the terrifying gaze of Mizumatsuki, obviously the attitude of the Twilight Police Department gave her courage.

"Mizuma!" Officer Twilight probably guessed the situation on the other side of the phone, and said again.

Misa Narita looked at Mizuma triumphantly.

The slinger in Mizumatsuki's hand smashed down.

The screams of Misa Narita.

Officer Twilight's shouting.

The screams of the crowd of onlookers.

The loud sound of the stick slamming on the table.

All the sounds mix together and become a symphony.

"Hmph, Takagi is aggrieved, go buy a ticket by yourself and then make the next car back to Tokyo, and the ticket money will be reimbursed. After Mizumatsuki finished speaking to Takagi, he turned around and left, and he didn't care if Nan Ke Huangshan, who was almost frightened, and Narita Misa, who was weak in her legs, could keep up, she had already said it several times, and the train was about to leave.

Fortunately, there is no system in Japan that links the ticket to the ID card, so Misa Narita can use Takagi's ticket to get on the bus.

Mizuma had already greeted the police at the Yamanashi Prefectural Railway Station before, so he got his golf bag and pistol on the bus smoothly.

In the car, Mizuma Moon and Ball Bag sat on the side, casually looking at Narita Misa, and after calming down, Mizuma Moon was curious about what this unreasonable woman wanted to do, and why the Twilight Police Department repeatedly told him to be tolerant.

Narita Meisa was still holding the dog leash around Nanke Huangshan's neck in her hand, and looked at Shui Jianyue defiantly, causing everyone else in the carriage to look sideways.

"Eh, Officer Mizuma!" came a familiar exclamation in my ear.

Well, it's been a long time since I've seen Conan, but Mizuma wants to extend this long time indefinitely.

"Didn't you go to Osaka?

"Yes, the train from Daipan back to Tokyo passes through here. Conan replied as he should.

"Okay, let's just fail my geography!" Mizuma patted her head, this time it wasn't a headache, it was a bad heart.

"Poof!" Misa Narita, who was opposite, laughed out loud when she saw this scene.

"Who is this?" Conan looked at Misa Narita curiously, because the other party was wearing a police uniform but a fresh face, and there was a person in his hand.

"It's just a weak chicken, leave her alone. "In the face of Narita Misa, Mizuma Moon even treated Conan a lot more kindly.

"Yaga ......" Misa Narita wanted to stand up, but after Mizuma Tsuki's hand touched the ball bag, she was honest.

Conan looked at the two (three) strange people, and after thinking about it, he felt that it would be better to walk away before Mizuma Moon was going to throw himself out.