Daily life in the world of famous detectives

"As for those negatives, you cut them into pieces with a knife and flushed them down the toilet, so that others will think that the case is related to the negatives, so that you will get rid of the suspicion..." Matsuda continued.

"This police officer, don't talk nonsense! Do you have evidence? Or have you found the murder weapon?" Ms. Lichuan retorted.

"The murder weapon is unique to you women, the steel wire worn under the bra for support, right?" Matsuda coughed lightly and said.

After hearing this, the faces of Xiaolan and the flight attendant immediately turned red...

"Nani?!!"

"How could that kind of thing be used to kill people?" Lu Numa couldn't believe it.

"You are wrong. Sharpen the tip of the steel wire and insert it into the back of the head. With the help of your body weight, insert the steel wire between the bones of the cervical marrow. Just five to six centimeters is enough to kill a person..." Kudo explained .

"In this case, Xiao Jian will search again..." Lu Nuo forced a smile.

"No, Lu Nuo, if you do a body search again, I will be exposed..." The woman smiled wryly, and then said. "It's all his fault, who asked him to take the photo that sold the photojournalism award three years ago..."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Aren't you two together because of that photo?" Li Chuan was taken aback.

"Yeah, it was because of that photo that he became interested in disasters, the horrible fire that took my brother's life, and he fell in love with the tragic photos, and he said only he could show it ..."

"The photos on the day of the fire were actually not that simple, from dozens of photos of my brother's house being completely fine to the moment when it started to smoke..." Xiaojian recalled painfully.

"Could it be that?"

"He set it on fire?"

The faces of the people around have changed...

"That's right! Afterwards he proudly showed off every moment to me... But, Mr. Inspector, when did you suspect me?"

"When you were holding the suitcase, you used your right hand, and then you stopped suddenly and switched to your left hand. I knew then that you might have been stabbed by the tip of that thing..." Matsuda said a little embarrassed .

"That's how it is..."

"Don't be discouraged, after you come out, there will be a better future waiting for you..." Matsuda encouraged.

"Woo~ Thank you, Mr. Officer..." the woman sobbed slightly.

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"Ah, as expected of Brother Matsuda, and Kudo-san, you did a good job too!" Police Officer Megure said with a smile.

"Yes, it's great! Officer Matsuda and Shinichi!" Xiaolan waved her little hand excitedly.

"Haha, how come..." Kudo touched the back of his head.

Matsuda just nodded, then put on the sunglasses silently...

Kudo couldn't help but the corner of his mouth twitched...

"Okay, brother Matsuda, we've arrived in Los Angeles, be careful, we'll wait for you to come back..." Megure and Takagi were about to get off the plane.

"Ok!"

After Megure and Takagi got off the plane, the three chatted like this...

What Matsuda didn't expect was that their destination was the same...

===Chapter 10 Belmode===

New York Airport, USA

"Officer Matsuda, it's been a long time, ohhhhhhh!" Covering her mouth and smiling, it was a woman with long brown hair and an angelic face.

The boy next to him held his forehead helplessly, that's how my mother's temperament is...

"Long time no see, Ms. Yukiko, it seems that you and Mr. Kudo are having a good time here in New York!" Matsuda said with a smile.

"Huh! That man doesn't know how much perfume smells on his body every night when he comes back, it really pissed me off!!!" Kudo Yukiko squeezed her small fist angrily.

Matsuda twitched the corners of his mouth, with a wry smile on his face.

"Mom, are you still going?" Kudo, who was standing by the car, turned around and shouted.

"Come on~ Xinchan!...Then Officer Matsuda, let's take our leave first." Yukiko Kudo greeted with a blink of an eye, and then got into the car with her son and daughter-in-law, and galloped away and go.

Matsuda rolled his eyes, and drove a sports car to pick up his son and daughter-in-law, as expected of a rich man.

Speaking of which, I don’t have a car yet, and it’s not good to take Miwako all the time. I might as well just buy one when I go back. Anyway, I don’t need money, and even more so when I become a police officer...

"Brother Whiskey, I'm late, I'm sorry..." The head of the black organization in New York got out of a car sweating profusely, and he was late, what a death...

"It's okay, where is Belmode?" Matsuda said lightly.

"Eh... I don't know much about her whereabouts, but she said that she will join you in a while..." The person in charge was a little surprised, the eldest brother didn't blame himself...

"That's right..." Matsuda nodded.

Wearing sunglasses, Matsuda couldn't see any expression, which also made the person in charge more cautious.

"Brother, brother, I have already prepared a place for reception, or..."

"Let's go."

"Brother, please..." The person in charge opened the car door, waited respectfully for Matsuda to sit down, then got into the driver's seat, and then went to the destination.

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After arriving at the Ghost Theater, as soon as the car stopped, the police car came roaring from behind. A policeman got off the police car, walked to Yuxizi's car, knocked on the window and said, "Please show your driver's license..."

"OK~OK~" Yukiko rolled down the window and took out her ID with a smile.

"The speed limit is [-] kilometers, are you performing stunts?!" After receiving the certificate, the police officer checked it immediately.

"Ou~ I'm in a hurry..." You Xizi clasped her hands together, her two beautiful eyes opened and closed, I really feel sorry for her.

"Ahem, this lady looks familiar to you..." The police officer blushed and coughed lightly.

"You must have seen her in a certain case, because she is one of us..." At this moment, a bald middle-aged man with a big beard came over.

"Captain?!" The police officer was taken aback and quickly saluted.

The two talked for a while, seeming to explain the ins and outs of the matter.

Looking at the middle-aged man, Shinichi asked, "Who is he?"

"Officer Radish, your father once used his help to solve a case..." Yukiko explained. "He is also the captain of the New York Police Department, and his wife is Japanese, so he speaks Japanese very fluently..."

New nodded, it turns out...

Not long after, the policeman saluted again and left.

Yukiko smiled and said to the middle-aged man: "Thank you, Radish..."

"No, no, it's not me you want to thank..." the middle-aged man said while tearing off the mask on his face.

"Sharon?!" Yukiko was surprised.

At this time, the surroundings were already full of people, and their eyes were wide open, which seemed a little unbelievable.

"The police officer was a fan of mine just now, so I chatted with him, and found out through the radio that there was a silver Jaguar driving towards this direction at a crazy speed. I guessed it was you, but in order to pretend to be Lardy Captain Xiu, the price is not small..." The woman took off the expensive overcoat, and then put on her glasses.

"Thank you then, but is it okay for you to look like this?" You Xizi looked around. "Everyone around has seen it!"

"It's okay, I've already told them that I'm here to make a movie..." The woman smiled lightly, the years hadn't left any marks on her face.

"I love you so much Sharon!" Yukiko blew a kiss to the woman.

"Mom, can you tell me who this person is?" Looking at the strange woman outside the window, the boy asked in surprise.

"Huh? Don't you know Xinyi, she is a big star in America!" Xiaolan said with a smile.

"Actually, what I want to know is..." The young man stared at the woman intently, and asked out his doubts. "Why can she wantonly pretend to be someone else on the street?"

"Hey, didn't I tell you? Your mother and I learned my disguise skills from a teacher in Japan with this person, so we became good friends, but my disguise level is not as good as Sharon's. ..." You Xizi covered her small mouth lightly and explained with a smile.

"Ah, I agree with this point, my mother is best at cross-dressing instead of disguise, hehe..." the boy half-jokingly said.

You Xizi lowered his eyelids, and pinched the bridge of his precious son's nose with another hand: "How dare you talk to your own mother like that?"

Seeing the scene in the car, a mysterious smile appeared on Sharon's face.

"But it's great to meet such a big star in New York, I really have to thank God!" Xiaolan looked at Sharon standing outside the car window, and the excitement in her heart was beyond words.

It was raining lightly in the sky at this time. After hearing this, Sharon narrowed her eyes slightly, then held up her umbrella and said, "Is there really a god in this world? If there is really a god in this world, Then those of us who live desperately will not have misfortunes, at least I can be sure that it is absolutely impossible for an angel to show me a heartfelt smile, not even once..."

The three people in the car were stunned for a while, not quite sure what this meant.

On the other side, Matsuda came near a certain bar, looked at the police cars coming and going on the street, and asked the person in charge, "What happened here?"

"Brother, he's a road demon. The New York police are looking for him. He seems to be a Japanese man..." the head of the organization replied while holding the steering wheel.

"Oh~ this is interesting..." Matsuda smiled playfully.

After getting out of the car, Matsuda waved his hand back, and then walked into the bar.

The person in charge understood, stepped on the accelerator, and left.

In the corner, Matsuda chose an inconspicuous place and sat down.

Under the flickering lights, a group of hot girls are beating passionately, accompanied by bursts of music.

Looking at the white flowers on the stage, Matsuda looked away in embarrassment.

This kind of place is generally quite chaotic and extremely extravagant.

To be honest, when they were in the police academy, some prohibitions were very clear, and the five of them would never go to such places.

Of course, he doesn't know if that guy Zero has already been there to do the mission.

Just when Matsuda was lost in memory, there were several sexy women with big waves watching around.

And with just one glance, they locked on to the man in the corner.

There is no way, Matsuda's temperament is too unique, and there is a melancholy atmosphere of missing old friends in those dark and deep eyes, which instantly attracted a lot of attention.

Moreover, Matsuda is tall, fair-skinned, and handsome, which completely conforms to the aesthetics of Europeans and Americans.

"Huh? What's the smell?" Matsuda, who was thinking about something, moved his nose slightly, and then raised his head.

What appeared in front of him were deep ravines and large expanses of snow-white...

"Sir, are you interested in playing?"

"Don't take it from me! I'll make this gentleman fall in love with it!"

"What? Just by you?"

I have to say that the figures of this group of foreign women are quite good, they all belong to the perfect "S" shape, but Matsuda is not interested in these foreign girls.

The biggest reason is because of Miwako, if she finds out, what will happen to her...

"Oriental? Interesting!" At this moment, a white-skinned man with a cigar in his mouth came over, followed by several younger brothers.

"Is there something wrong?" Matsuda said calmly, looking at the man standing in front of him.

"Don't you know that these women are all my slaves?" The white man took a deep drag on his cigarette, and then spit it out towards Matsuda.

Matsuda's upper body was thrown back, and the lower body kicked out directly, hitting the opponent's chest.

The man screamed and flew upside down.

Matsuda withdrew his right leg calmly, he never showed mercy to provocative people.

And when the younger brother of the other party was stunned, Matsuda swept out with his leg like an autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves, and the younger brothers also flew out backwards.

After landing smoothly, Matsuda patted the dust on his suit and walked towards the door.

The white man clutched his chest and looked at Matsuda's leaving back with horror on his face.

No, as expected of Brother Whiskey!

It wasn't until the man left completely that the oppressive atmosphere in the bar relaxed, and they couldn't help wiping the sweat from their foreheads.

Waiting outside the bar for a while, "Didi" sounded, Matsuda took out his mobile phone, it turned out to be the boss's email...

"Cooperate with that woman..."

Matsuda took a taxi to an old residential area. Under the cover of night, there was a gloomy atmosphere...

"Da da da" footsteps sounded, Matsuda turned his head and looked towards the dark corner. It was a thin man with white hair. At this time, his face was full of ferocity.

Matsuda gave a disdainful smile, and watched the man across from him take out a bloody dagger from his pocket, and then ran towards him.