The neon lights on Cowherd Street are lit up one by one, and the red and white lights on the police car are shining non-stop.

Sakaki looked behind him a little strangely and asked, "Why didn't you interview Shinichi Kudo?" ”

"He's a big star."

The female reporter smiled and said, "Because I heard that the person who solved the case this time was not Kudo Shinichi, but a mysterious person." ”

"You have a faint smell of smoke on you, indicating that you have smoked recently."

"Non-business hours, smoking is not allowed in the club, you are not wearing a police uniform, and you are not a cowherd, but you can enter and exit the club at will...."

"So I surmise that you're the mysterious one who solved the case."

Sakaki raised his eyebrows, and his eyes became serious.

He took a serious look at the female reporter in front of him, and found that her eyes were sharp, and her seemingly casual glance was always gathering useful information.

Sakaki Makoto stretched out his hand and showed a friendly smile: "Sakaki Makoto, I am the mysterious person who solved the case. ”

"Shui Wuxianai, can you give me a chance to interview you for the exclusive news when we meet for the first time?"

Shui Wuren also stretched out his hand.

At the moment when his hands were clasped, Sakaki Cheng suddenly flipped his palm, intending to clasp Shui Wumi's wrist joint.

But Shui Wuxian immediately withdrew his hand and dodged this move.

Sakaki Makoto took the opportunity to brush off the dust on his clothes, and he already had a rough estimate of the origin of Shui Wupiao.

Just now, when he suddenly attacked, the opponent easily defused his offensive, indicating that the opponent had practiced martial arts.

But her face did not change in the slightest, she was silent, and she was a person who was very good at hiding.

There is a thin callus on the palm of the hand, but it is smooth and difficult to notice unless you pay special attention.

She should have treated the calluses on her hands with special treatment, as long as she could do it with lemons.

Keen insight, proficient in martial arts, and good at concealing .....

The combination of these characteristics proves that the female journalist in front of her is not an idle person.

"What do you want to ask me?" Sakaki asked.

Shui Wupian beckoned, the photographer behind her turned on, and she held the microphone in her hand:

"Eikoto-sama, how did you defeat Shinichi Kudo?"

The question... It's a bit hard to answer....

Set yourself up when you come up?

Sakaki Cheng glared at Shui Wuai dissatisfiedly, and said thoughtfully:

"Defeat can't be talked about."

"Shinichi Kudo has also found out the real murderer, he is a very good detective."

"I'm just correcting some of the errors in his reasoning."

Shui Wuxian nodded, and handed the microphone over again:

"What do you think of the police through this summit showdown?"

!

If you want to say this, I'm not welcome....

Sakaki Cheng happened to be holding back his anger and had nowhere to spill it, so when he heard this, he directly grabbed the microphone and said to the camera:

"Personally, I think the police are too lazy now!"

"Especially the forensic class!"

"There is no professional equipment, but it can't provide useful clues at all!"

"Most police officers can only do basic work and don't know anything about solving crimes!"

"The duty of the police is to solve the case!"

"If you can't solve the case and rely on detectives, what is the point of the police's existence?"

"Isn't that as nondescript as the coconut on a fruit pizza, unpalatable and redundant?"

"Straighten out! Completely reorganized! ”

Shui Wuxian hurriedly blocked the camera and said anxiously: "Don't shoot!" Stop shooting! ”

"It's a live !!"

Unfortunately, it was too late, and Sakaki's high-minded remarks had already been transmitted to every household in Tokyo through the Internet.

As soon as the Hakuba Police Chief of Tokyo, who was enjoying dinner, turned on the TV to watch it, he heard Makoto Sakaki's indignant accusations on the TV.

"Poof!"

A taste of soup increased, sprayed the white horse on the opposite side.

The father and son stared wide-eyed, and after a short pause, they rushed to the TV together, just in time to see Makoto spraying the Metropolitan Police Department at the camera.

Then the water came in, the picture came to an abrupt end, and the TV began to play the weather forecast.

"Tomorrow, Tokyo Weather: Cloudy, rainfall rate 73%....."

The face of the director of the White Horse Police Department was more gloomy than the dark clouds on TV.

He picked up the phone and dialed a few numbers.

"Hey, it's me."

"Who's that young man on TV?"

...................

Shui Wuxian looked at Sakaki Makoto with a resentful face.

Sakaki Makoto was a little embarrassed: "Oops... This... I didn't know it was live....."

"Don't you watch TV?"

"Our daily TV stations are all live broadcasts!"

Shui Wuqi shouted.

You can't blame Makoto for this, he really doesn't watch TV.

How expensive TV is, just read the newspaper.

The photographer was already silent, and he wanted to cry without tears and asked: "Shui Wu, we won't be fired, right.....?"

"No, the Metropolitan Police Department can't control us."

Shui Wuren shook his head, and suddenly laughed: "Mr. Sakaki, I have to thank you this time." ”

"Thank me?"

Sakaki Makoto was stunned.

He disturbed other people's live broadcasts, maybe he will smash his job, why is this still thankful?

"You really gave me a surprise, this exclusive interview, I'm afraid it's going to spread all over the country."

At this moment, the phone rang.

Shui Wuunai put away the microphone and took out his mobile phone: "Hey, yes, yes, I'll go back." ”

Covering the phone, Mizuno nodded to Sakaki Makoto.

"Then we'll take our leave."

"We look forward to working with you next time, Mr. Sakaki."

After speaking, Shui Wuxian took the photographer out of the Cowherd Street.

Before Sakaki could react, a series of phone calls rang behind him.

The reporters pulled out their phones, and a roar came from the receiver:

"Bastard!"

"What are you interviewing?"

Kudo Shinichi was stunned for a moment, and his face turned green.

"All the limelight this time was stolen by the Japanese TV station!"

"Hurry up and find me that young man named Sakakikoto!"

"Yes, yes!"

The reporters hung up the phone in a hurry, and before they had time to wipe the cold sweat off their foreheads, they turned around and looked around for Sakaki Cheng's figure.

However, at this time, Sakaki Makoto, who had already sensed that something was wrong, had already slipped away one step in advance.

Sakaki Makoto went out of the cordon, lit a cigarette on the side of the road, and after waiting for a while, Kudo Shinichi and Moriran also caught up.

The reporters were still looking for someone like headless flies.

"Let's go."

Kudo Shinichi looked at the "senior" in front of him, and his eyes were as sad as he was.

His limelight this time was all stolen by Sakaki Cheng.

There was nothing left.

If nothing else, tomorrow morning, all the newspapers will be headlined with a report on Sakaki.

He, a high school detective who is in the limelight, can no longer dominate the page.....

This made him very curious about who Makoto Sakaki suddenly was.

"Mr. Sakaki, I remember what you just said."

"You're a crime profiler?"

"Well, it used to be."

Sakaki said casually.

"But now I don't have this profession."

Kudo Shinichi's eyes narrowed slightly: "I also heard about this profession when I was in Hawaii." ”

"It's a career that's still being tested."

"The standards are even more stringent."

"The first screening is that you need more than 10 years of criminal experience."

"Does Mr. Sakaki have such a rich experience at such a young age?"

Sakaki Makoto paused, and turned his head in surprise to look at Kudo Shinichi, who was half a head lower than him.

"You... I know a lot. ”

"Even this knows?"

Kudo Shinichi smiled, straightened his back, and said proudly: "Back in Hawaii, my dad taught me some knowledge. ”

"Shinichi's father is a very famous mystery novelist!"

"That's why I know so much. ”

To her words, Sakaki nodded approvingly.

A writer must have a rich knowledge reserve, not to mention being proficient in all walks of life, at least knowing everything.

It seems that the father of this young detective should also be a very good writer.

"I was specially recruited."

Kudo Shinichi lowered his eyebrows and frowned slightly.

He could tell that Sakaki didn't want to talk too much about it.

But he is very curious, he likes to get to the bottom of it, and just about to ask, he suddenly heard a displeased female voice in front of him.

"Really!"

"How can this Porsche be parked on the sidewalk!"

"Ticket, ticket!"

A black Porsche 365A is parked in front of it.

The policewoman from the traffic section looked at the window of the car and found that there was no one in the car, so she didn't get angry.

I took out a small notebook, wrote a few lines, and tore it off.

"Smack!"

Steadily, a brand new ticket was attached to the front windshield.

The corners of Sakaki's mouth furrowed, and he recognized the Porsche, which was the car of his boss Gin.

Gin is coming to Ginza?

Rich people are really arrogant and do whatever they want....

Directly parked the car on the sidewalk, which .....

Sure enough, it's not an idle person.