Click!

A blinding pillar of light shone on Sakaki's face.

Place a bowl of pork chop rice in front of you.

The strange police officer sat opposite, pointed to the pork chop rice and smiled:

"Eat."

"And then recruit them all."

Sakaki Makoto's heart trembled, this routine....

Does he look so familiar?

Wait!

Isn't this a trick to extract confessions?!

As long as the police handed over a bowl of pork chop rice with a smile, the prisoner would burst into tears of excitement.

When the pork chop rice is finished, the prisoner will confess everything he has done truthfully.

More useful than any form of torture.

And it's the exclusive method of the police.

The police of other countries also imitated it, and as a result, the prisoners did not dump them at all, and even showed disdain and disdain to provoke the other party.

But Makoto is not guilty!

What did he do wrong?

It's nothing more than a fierce speech in the live broadcast.....

Is the Metropolitan Police Department going to sue him for defamation?

In fact

Sakaki felt that his assessment of the Metropolitan Police Department was quite pertinent.

Although mixed with a little personal emotion....

But it doesn't hurt.

"What, isn't pork chop rice to your liking?"

The policeman on the other side had a puzzled expression.

Ordinary prisoners will feast on pork chop rice and eat it happily.

I can't resist the temptation of pork chop rice.

But Sakaki Makoto was bored.

"Ah, no...."

Sakaki scratched his head and asked a question that even he thought was incredible:

"This pork chop rice... I didn't poison it..."

The corners of the policeman's mouth twitched, and his expression was a little unnatural.

"Mr. Sakaki, you are a guest at the Metropolitan Police Department."

"You're not a prisoner, so why worry about that?"

His gaze swept over the dark and empty room, and then at the chair specially provided for the prisoner underneath....

No matter how you look at it, Sakaki doesn't feel like a guest.

It was all the treatment of prisoners.

His nose inhaled, and the aroma of pork chop rice wafted in...

It is a mixture of fat and soy sauce, with a seductive magic.

It's like.... The pig galloping on the prairie, in a bewitching pose, please enjoy its body in general....

Gollum....

Sakakikoto's stomach screamed in a very unassuming manner.

He was indeed a little hungry.

Except for half a pizza and a cup of coffee at noon, he hadn't eaten for a whole day.

Hunger is inevitable.

It's also said, he's not a prisoner, what are you afraid of!

Could it be that the police really dare to poison themselves?

Sakaki no longer hesitated, grabbed his chopsticks, and picked up the pork chop rice.

Just as he was about to start, the door behind him opened.

The three men walked into the interrogation room.

A Chinese character face with a scar on his right eye and an old acquaintance at the police department, the two of them walked in behind a middle-aged man with a very kind smile.

"Brother Sakakikoto, I've kept you waiting."

Twilight Thirteen took the initiative to introduce, first pointing to the smiling middle-aged man:

"This is the police inspector of our Metropolitan Police Department, Hakuba."

and pointed to the scarred face of the right eye:

"This is the management officer of the Investigation Division 1 of the Criminal Department of the Metropolitan Police Department, Kiyocho Matsumoto."

Yo.

This is a big official.

Sakaki put down the bowl.

The Superintendent of Metropolitan Police is the highest officer of the Metropolitan Police Department.

The police station is equivalent to the head of the sub-bureau, because it is in Tokyo, it is about the same as the director level.

But no matter which one it is, it is extremely powerful in the police department.

Sakaki Cheng didn't expect that his remarks on TV would attract these two.

"Hakuba Police Director, Matsumoto Management Officer, this is Maki Makoto."

Sakaki nodded: "I am Sakaki Cheng, please advise." ”

"Don't dare to advise."

The director of the White Horse Police said with a smile:

"Mr. Sakaki's words have made us realize it!"

"I'm still waiting for Mr. Sakaki to come and teach us."

Enigmatical.

Absolute yin and yang weirdness.

Sakaki Cheng could see that the White Horse Police Director must be angry.

But it's no wonder that whoever hears that they are being scolded on TV will not be in a good mood.

When ordinary people hear this, they should admit it, and begin to flatter a few good words, and save people from wearing small shoes.

But Sakaki Makoto ....

I really dare to follow the other party's words.

He smiled:

"I can't call it advice."

"But I really have a few questions, and I'd like to ask the Superintendent of Police."

The three of them were stunned, they didn't expect Sakaki Cheng to dare to be presumptuous when he arrived at his own territory.

"Ahem, Brother Sakaki, you should be hungry, hurry up and eat something...."

Twilight Thirteen had the heart to stop him, and even made a few glances to signal Sakaki to shut up.

Sakaki shook his head and said:

"I'm not hungry."

At this time, the director of the White Horse Police Station also came back to his senses, he looked at Sakaki Cheng seriously, and asked with interest: "I wonder what Mr. Sakaki Cheng has to say?" ”

Sakaki Makoto stretched out three fingers:

"One, I would like to ask the Inspector General of Police, whether the officers of the Metropolitan Police Department have received professional training?"

"Of course, they are all elites who graduated from the police academy and entered the Metropolitan Police Department after many audits."

Kiyocho Matsumoto replied first.

"Then why is it that professionally trained police officers are so disappointing in the way they handle cases?"

"Especially homicides. ”

"For example, in tonight's case, the police officers in the forensic section and the search class did not play their due role in the case at all."

"It makes me wonder about the Metropolitan Police Department's ability to handle cases."

Arrogant!

The director of the White Horse Police Department has never seen such an arrogant person!

How dare you provoke them nakedly!

However, Sakaki's question made it a little difficult for him to answer.

Before he came, he had already read the transcript of the case of the Cowherd Club.

The police really didn't play a role.

From start to finish, they were only responsible for putting the finishing touches on the arrests.

was able to solve the case smoothly, and it all depended on the young man in front of him.

Seeing that the three of them didn't speak, Sakaki asked the last question:

"Without the help of detectives, the police will be faced with difficult and miscellaneous cases..."

"Do you have to end the case with suicide?"

Hearing this, the three directors of the White Horse Police Department turned red.

Among the cases cracked by the Metropolitan Police Department, many of them were closed by suicide....

And most of the other solved cases also have the shadow of a detective.

Kudo Shinichi's title of "the savior of the police" is not for nothing.

A slap doesn't make a sound, and without the strong cooperation of the Metropolitan Police Department, Kudo Shinichi would not be famous.

After the three questions were finished, Sakaki Cheng put his hands in his pockets, waiting for the other party's answer.

Instead of sitting back and waiting, it is better to take the initiative.

Whoever has the right to speak has the initiative.

Before the other person questions himself, he is dumbfounded.

This is Sakakikoto's words.

As he expected, the three directors of the White Horse Police Department were slow to give an answer.

Everyone knows in their hearts that the Metropolitan Police Department has a big problem.

Especially in the case of homicide, it is difficult to find out the clues left by the criminal if there is no superhuman reasoning ability.

The question... The upper echelons of the Metropolitan Police Department have long been aware of it.

They also want to solve it, but there is no way.

In the face of high-IQ prisoners, ordinary police officers are useless, and only police officers of the same level can fight against them.

Of course there are talents.

Every year, many talents emerge from the police academy, but those talents are eventually sent to be undercover.

Either he was promoted very quickly, dealt with a few difficult and miscellaneous cases, and was promoted to an official and went to the office.

The Metropolitan Police Department can only pick the rest.

The short man pulled out the general and went up hard.

The Hakuba Police Inspector raised his head and gestured to Makoto to invite him to sit down.

And he also sat opposite, with a serious face:

"Actually, I invited Mr. Sakaki Makoto to come today, and I am not accountable."

"I want you to put forward a few constructive proposals to the Metropolitan Police Department from the perspective of a bystander."