MTL - Officer Matsuda Wants To Save Himself-Chapter 75

The label on Matsuda Jinhei has always been "too blunt". Straightforwardness is an advantage, but for Matsuda Jinhei's character, the focus is not on the frankness in the back, but the "too" in the front.

Overly casual mentality, laziness, unwillingness to communicate with others, and "too rude" attitude towards colleagues and victims and murderers. If it weren't for the presence of Kenji Hagihara, who is dedicated to building a good relationship between Jinping and the surrounding people, Matsuda Jinping's negative evaluation is absolutely beyond imagination.

Matsuda Jinhei's character seems cool, but it is not the mainstream of this society - because of this, no one thinks Matsuda Jinhei has any bad intentions.

As long as they can withstand Matsuda Jinhei's vicious tongue and arrogant attitude, such people will be very comfortable to get along with. Because of any dissatisfaction, Matsuda Jinhei would say it directly, he would not speak ill of him behind his back, nor would he do some excessive things in private.

Therefore, the word bad taste seems to be far away from Matsuda Jinping.

But is this really the case?

Zhu Fu Jingguang only showed his emotions for a brief moment, and no one could notice it except for the barrage that Matsuda Jinhei kept staring at him. After the brief stupor, Zhu Fu Jingguang looked at Matsuda Jinping with a little helplessness in his eyes, but also with a shallow smile.

Being called out by a friend represents the code name of sin and darkness, as if the pain and struggle of the past are also infected with the ease of getting along with friends.

Of the five people back then, only Matsuda Jinhei and Furuya Rei were really pure, and even the squad leader could easily lie in front of the instructors. However, Matsuda Jinping was too direct, and Kutani Zero was too serious. One does not like to obey orders, the other accepts orders like a dead brain.

Now that zero has grown up, whether it is his smooth personality or his usual actions, he can do what he said could not be done in the past.

As for Matsuda, it seems that he has been squeezed by zero all the time, but if Matsuda hadn't volunteered, he would have quit his job long ago. Except for other aspects of work, the two of them can only be said to be half a catty.

Still a little cuter. Zhu Fu Jingguang sighed in his heart, not only did not ignore the code name that appeared in the conversation just now, but emphasized: "Actually, I also like Scotland, after all, it is the most typical whisky."

"However, if the Scotch Whiskey Cream Cup is not handled properly, the sweetness of the cream and the spiciness of the alcohol will still be difficult to combine. It just so happens that I am a little bit involved in this aspect-" Zhu Fujingguang bent his beautiful cat's eyes: "If If the police officer is very interested in this, as an apology, will I make a copy for you next time?"

Zhufu Jingguang's conversation made this original topic more everyday and simple, but the suspicion that Edogawa Conan had already raised was difficult to erase again.

He noticed that Matsuda Jinping raised his eyebrows after hearing this sentence: "Okay, how are you going to send it to me? Send it to the police station?"

This is obviously a joke, whether it's about Zhu Fu Jingguang's true identity, or his undercover identity, or the Oolong three years ago - no matter how you understand it, it's like a black humor.

The smile in Zhu Fu Jingguang's eyes became more obvious, and he looked distressed: "I have a little psychological shadow on the police station..."

I don't know what this psychological shadow refers to. The cat-eye youth blinked and asked tentatively, "If possible, can the police officer give me a contact method?"

Matsuda Jinping stretched out his hand, but Zhu Fu Jingguang deliberately froze for two seconds before taking the phone out of his pocket.

The curly-haired police officer nudged the phone a few times with his fingers, and then threw the phone into Zhu Fu Jingguang's arms nonchalantly. Mobile phone on the ground.

"The contact information was added, so I started to look forward to it?" Matsuda Zhenping laughed lowly, and exchanged contact information with Zhu Fu Jingguang in front of the "passers-by".

"Kojima should be in a hurry, remember to make a transcript." After saying this, Matsuda Jinping put his left hand in his pocket and left the cafe.

As for making the transcript, Zhu Fu Jingguang had better not enter the police station no matter what, so he used the reason just now to say to Mao Lilan, "About the transcript, can I ask you, Miss Maori?"

Of course, Mao Lilan wouldn't mind such trivial matters, but Edogawa Conan raised his head and asked cutely, "Is there anything Midorikawa has to do?"

Zhu Fu Jingguang hesitated for a while before making an embarrassed expression: "It's not like this, it's just that the last time I went to the police station - well, I was caught by this police officer..."

Zhu Fu Jingguang briefly explained the situation at the time, and complained in front of Mao Lilan and Edogawa Conan: "I really couldn't tell whether I was a criminal or he was a criminal."

How can a police officer look like a gangster boss!

"Of course, because of this, I also found a lot of inspiration." Zhu Fu Jingguang said sincerely: "But, if I can, I really don't want to experience it again."

Zhu Fu Jingguang was too sincere, and the fear of being threatened by the police seemed to be vivid in his mind. Mao Lilan expressed his understanding, but it was beyond the expectations of the other two people at the scene. Mao Lilan thought for a while and said seriously: "Green Mr. Chuan, it may not look like it, but about Officer Matsuda..."

Mao Lilan tilted his head and rolled his eyes: "I think Officer Matsuda is actually a very gentle person."

Both Zhufu Jingguang and Edogawa Conan looked at her in surprise.

"When I met Officer Matsuda for the first time, Shinichi deduced that Officer Matsuda originally wanted to smoke when he saw us, but because he saw us who were still middle school students, he put it back."

"I just thought that Officer Matsuda, who would notice such details, must be very gentle." After Mao Lilan finished speaking, he noticed the gaze of the two people, with a little embarrassed blush on his face, and subconsciously said: "Well, I —”

Zhu Fu Jingguang smiled, "Is that so? You can't tell from the outside."

"Thank you, Miss Maori, I'll try to change my mind later."

And Edogawa Conan's first reaction was not the problem of Matsuda Jinping's side, but - did Ran always remember what he said?

But after this thought flashed by, Edogawa Conan seemed to be awakened by something. Before Mo Lilan called out Police Officer Matsuda, Edogawa Conan recalled the interaction, but it was not complete and not so clear.

But following Mao Lilan's current words, following this line of thinking, what else did he do at that time—

He tried to squeeze Matsuda Jinhei's hand, and the judgment he made at the time was...the other party was a police officer from the blast squad, no, not only that.

At that time, he had another impression, but he didn't say it because he was not sure!

That's—thin calluses at the fingertips!

All the memories returned, Edogawa Conan's eyes immediately aimed at the mobile phone that was touched by Matsuda Jinping in Zhufu Jingguang's hand!

No, no, this is just his guess, and even if Matsuda Jinhei has dabbled in this area, Mr. Midorikawa has no relationship with him, and it is impossible to find someone to install any system on the other party's mobile phone...

However, there is absolutely nothing wrong with remaining vigilant. Edogawa Conan tangled for a while, and finally gave a hint to the novelist who calls himself Mitsukawa Mitsuhiro.

Although it was just a chance encounter, Hikaru Midori gave him a good impression, gentle and polite, and considered a profession with his father.

When the case happened, Midorikawa Hikaru, who was sitting next to them, subconsciously stood in front of him, and softly comforted him if he was scared, and then took care of their situation consciously or unintentionally.

Midorikawa Hikaru heard Edogawa Conan's words, and he didn't know if he understood, and the expression on his face did not change. Just smiled and rubbed his hair, and said, "Then, I'll go back first."

And as soon as he left his position, the eyes of the young man whose pseudonym was Hikaru Midori immediately became cold, and he didn't have any resemblance to the nice young man with a gentle smile in the cafe just now.

He walked to the parking lot, opened the door, and a woman was sitting in the co-pilot's seat: "It's really slow, do you usually shoot at this speed?"

The woman sitting in the co-pilot holding her hands has a very delicate and beautiful face - a very familiar face, a face you often see on the big screen. She whispered the code name: "Scotland."

"The police are a little in the way." Zhu Fu Jingguang explained casually and asked, "Why are you here, Belmod?"

Belmod didn't answer the question, and only asked with a low smile when Scotland drove the car out and the sun was shining on him: "The policeman who caught you in, looks quite interesting."

Zhu Fu Jingguang froze in his heart, but he still had that cold expression on his face: "Really?"

"But I didn't expect you to have that face. Not only the policeman, but other people were tricked by you." That's what he said, but Belmod seemed to be lacking in interest. Zhu Fu Jingguang seized the opportunity. Changed the subject: "Answer my previous question."

The cat's eyes that were raised upwards carried Ling Jie's hostility: "Why are you here, is there something wrong with the mission?"

"It's really a man without emotion. Do you only have tasks in your mind?" Belmod complained, but it became normal. "No, there is no problem with tasks."

"It may be inconvenient for someone to care for you alone, so I sent someone to help you." Belmod's mouth twitched: "Bourbon has been transferred."

"I remember you seem to have a good relationship?" Belmod said casually.

Zhu Fu Jingguang felt cold behind his back, but he mocked in a low voice: "Bourbon - so it's Rum's order?"

"It sounds nice, it looks like support, but it's actually just monitoring."

Belmod let out a low laugh, his beautiful eyes narrowed, and he said fiercely: "How could it be? After all, your mission is to hunt down that Akai Shuuichi—"

"The organization is well known that Bourbon dislikes Shuichi Akai quite a bit." Belmod said with a smile: "With Bourbon helping you, things will be much easier."