Daily life in the world of famous detectives

"Pfft~!" Qingzi covered his cherry mouth, and couldn't help but cast a blank glance at the boy on the bed. "Don't be brave, let me help you..."

"Okay, okay..." Heiyu buried her face deeply in the pillow, her whole body was also tense, she didn't have the dignity of a magician under the moonlight.

Qingzi dipped some ointment with a cotton swab, and her little hands were trembling badly. She took a deep breath, and just when she was about to take off the boy's pants, there was a burst of hurried footsteps in the stairwell.

"Master Kuaito!" With a sound of "Dangdang", the bedroom door opened.

Qingzi was startled on the spot, and almost dropped the cotton swab in his hand on the ground.

But Hei Yu raised his head, and looked at the door resentfully, Grandpa, can't you come back later?

"Yes, it's Grandpa Terai..." Qingzi stuck out his tongue, put the cotton swab aside, and stood up. "I'm going to make a cup of tea for grandpa!"

"Excuse me, Qingzi..." Terai was a little embarrassed, as if he had come at a bad time.

Qingzi smiled slightly and walked out of the room.

"What's the matter, Grandpa, you're in such a panic..." Hei Yu half propped up, and looked at the old man.

"What happened yesterday..." Terai sat down on the chair beside the bed, his face slightly condensed. "It wasn't an accident..."

"You mean, the hang glider was tampered with?" Having said that, Hei Yu looked at the old man strangely. "But before the action, didn't Grandpa check it on purpose?"

"This..." Old Terai blushed, and a look of embarrassment flashed across his face, this was his own negligence.

"And last night, I successfully flew from the Toto Tower to the roof of the Kubado Hotel..." Kuroba continued.

"Ahem, this is what I want to say..." Terai coughed lightly and explained. "The opponent's hands and feet are almost undetectable. Although it can barely fly for a period of time, after that, the hang glider's bracket will gradually lose its support, and eventually lead to disintegration..."

"I see..." Hei Yu nodded, and then suddenly thought of something, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

If he remembers correctly, the hang glider was modified by grandpa's friend.

He also knew a little about that friend of grandpa's.

It seems to be very close to that guy's residence...

At the same time, the Metropolitan Police Department searched the meeting room of Section [-], and Matsuda couldn't help but sneezed.

It's really strange, no one is scolding yourself, right?

At the moment, Matsuda is participating in a combat meeting about Kidd.

On his left is police inspector Chamu, and on his right is police officer Nakamori.

But these are not the most important. The most important thing is that he didn't do it voluntarily.

Moreover, this kind of combat meeting, in Matsuda's view, is of little significance.

If it is really useful, it won't be played around by that kid every time...

===Chapter 162 The end of the counterfeit money case===

In the cafeteria of the headquarters, Matsuda propped his chin with one hand, inserted the rice in the bowl with chopsticks in the other hand, and sighed a few times from time to time, anyone with a discerning eye could tell that this guy had something on his mind.

"I said, don't you just have a meeting?" Mei Hezi sat opposite the man with a tray.

"You really don't have back pain when you stand and talk..." Matsuda looked up, and then complained. "Those people in the second class don't know what kind of madness is going on. The meeting that could have ended a long time ago has been dragged until noon. If it happens again in the afternoon..."

"Tch, who told someone to be lazy yesterday, and..." Mei Hezi curled her mouth and said with eyes downcast. "And I'm sorry, I'm sitting now~"

Matsuda twitched the corners of his mouth, this woman is really real, so can't she give her an idea?

"By the way, I'm going out on duty in the afternoon..." The woman suddenly said something irrelevant, then bowed her head and ate her lunch.

Matsuda was taken aback for a moment, then thoughtful, was he on duty...

In the afternoon, Nakamori came to the first search section, but there was no sign of Matsuda in the office.

"Yo~ Officer Nakamori!" Meguro greeted first, and then asked with a smile on his face. "What's up?"

Zhong Sen's old face suddenly darkened, this old fox, didn't he ask the question knowingly?

.......

Inside a moving red Mazda on Mihua Street.

"Did the police department arrange a mission for you?" Matsuda asked while holding the steering wheel and looking ahead.

"Ha~ I guess..." Miwako couldn't help yawning.

Matsuda turned his head to look at it, and asked in surprise, "Did you not sleep well last night?"

"It's Kidd again, it's another case, how could it be possible to sleep well~" Mei Hezi's face was full of helplessness.

"Oh?" Matsuda became interested. "What case?"

"Fake money~ Fake money!" Miwako pressed her temples with some headaches, people nowadays can do anything for money, why can't they work hard?The more she thought about it, the more her head hurt.

Matsuda looked at the woman next to him, then at the left front, then slowed down the car, and slowly parked the car on the side of the road.

"Huh?" Looking at the man who got out of the car, Miheko asked in a daze. "What are you doing?"

"I'll buy you a cup of coffee!" After finishing speaking, Matsuda closed the car door.

Seeing the back of the man leaving, Miwako only felt warm in her heart.

In the convenience store, Matsuda picked a coffee brand with a good reputation, bought some snacks, and then went to the cashier counter to line up.

As far as he knew, that woman liked snacks very much.

Whether you take it home or put it in the car, in a word, follow her.

Just as Matsuda opened the wallet and took out two [-]-yen bills with his fingers, the man wearing a peaked cap in front caught his attention.

Rather, it was the one thousand yen bill in the man's hand that caught his attention.

I don't know if it was his illusion, but he always felt that the banknote was different from the one in his hand.

"A total of 770 yuan is for you!" The cashier put the change on the tray.

The man in the peaked cap put the cigarettes in his trouser pocket, and took the change with a blank expression.

After he went out, Matsuda asked the cashier lady, "Hello, did the man just buy a pack of cigarettes?"

"Yes, yes..." the woman replied in a daze.

"Can you show me that banknote?" Matsuda took off his sunglasses and asked again with a smile.

"Yes, yes..." The woman blushed slightly, and almost without thinking, she took out the banknote from the cash register.

After Matsuda took the banknotes, he looked carefully at the light, and then his face turned cold.

"There is no watermark, this is fake!"

"What?!" The woman's eyes widened.

The customers in the back had already been waiting a little impatiently, and when they heard this sentence, they were shocked on the spot.

It turned out to be a counterfeit banknote? !

"I'm Matsuda from the Metropolitan Police Department's First Investigation Section, leave it to me!" Matsuda put all the things in his hands on the counter, showed his ID, and ran out.

"Song, Matsuda..." As if thinking of something, the woman covered her small mouth. "Is he the famous..."

Outside the convenience store, Matsuda looked around, and with almost a glance, he locked on to the figure not far away.

Before he had time to explain everything to Mihezi, he ran towards that figure.

"Ah?" A small head poked out of the car window, Miwako looked at the man running away suspiciously, didn't he buy coffee?

On the other side, the man in the peaked cap turned a corner and walked into a dark alley. At this moment, he finally couldn't restrain the excitement in his heart and burst out laughing.

"Yo~ what's so happy about it?" Suddenly, a man's teasing voice came from behind.

The man in the peaked cap was taken aback subconsciously, and then turned his head abruptly, probably because of the darkness around him, so he couldn't see it very clearly.

"Who is it?!" His words trembled slightly.

"My name is Matsuda Jinpei..." It was still the magnetic voice that responded to him. "Well, it's a detective..."

"Police, police?!" The face of the man in the peaked cap changed drastically, and he ran away without even thinking about it.

However, a "bang" gunshot forced the man to stop. He swallowed, turned his head, and raised his hands tremblingly.

"Come out with me first..." Matsuda said flatly, holding a gun.

"Yes Yes..."

While walking out of the alley, the figure in front of him became more and more clear. After he came out, the man in the peaked cap finally saw clearly the appearance of the man with the gun in front of him.

Wearing black casual clothes, black curly hair, and a pair of sunglasses on his face...

Generally speaking, the other party gave him a sense of coldness, depth and elusiveness.

"Are there any accomplices?" At this time, the man in sunglasses spoke, as if he felt that his words were not clear enough, he added again. "Well, let's talk about it after thinking about it..."

"Yes, yes..." Up to now, he can only confess. Although I am sorry for my eldest sister, there is no other way.

"Where is the location?" Matsuda asked further.

"In..." The man hesitated for a moment, but still said it. "In the old bungalows at the old pier..."

After a simple interrogation, Matsuda took the man back the same way, but unexpectedly met Miwako on the way.

There is also a group of onlookers who gathered because of the gunshots...

"Zhen Ping, what happened?" The woman's small face was full of worry. "I think I heard a gunshot..."

"It's nothing, I fired the shot..." Matsuda shrugged and said indifferently. "The counterfeit banknote case you mentioned before is solved!"

"Eh~~~?!"

Afterwards, the two successfully captured the rest of the suspects at the old bungalow.

And one of the female suspects caught Matsuda's attention. He almost thought it was someone from the organization because of his black body.

After arriving at the Metropolitan Police Department, Matsuda learned from Police Officer Megure that the woman, code-named Yinhu, was a habitual criminal of making counterfeit banknotes, and was also an old acquaintance of the police department.

After the incident was resolved, Mei Hezi only felt a big stone fall from her heart, and her whole body felt much more relaxed.

"Let's go to Ms. Yoko's concert tonight!" Miwako held a big bag of snacks and turned to look at the man beside her.

"Okay, Sakura and the others have already reserved a seat for us!" Matsuda smiled and nodded.

Next, there is Kaitou Kidd...

===Chapter 163 On the Sally Beth===

On the evening of April [-]th, a huge and luxurious cruise ship docked at the port of Yokohama.

Today is the [-]th anniversary of the establishment of the Suzuki Foundation, and the Suzuki family will hold a grand celebration banquet on this ship.

As soon as he received the news, Nakamori wanted to ask his superiors to cancel the banquet.

Regrettably, this suggestion was dismissed.

There are two reasons. First, all the celebrities attending the banquet this time should not act rashly.Second, it is of course a matter of face for the police.

By the pier, Nakamori looked at the long line in front of him, his old face was not too stinky.

What are you kidding?With so many people attending the banquet, isn't this an opportunity for Kidd to pretend to be fake?

You know, that guy is best at disguising!

Maybe, people are already on board now...

At the same time, in the lobby of the cabin, Suzuki Shiro, the chairman of the Suzuki Foundation, was giving a simple speech on stage.

"Our Suzuki Foundation has now officially entered its [-]th anniversary. I would like to sincerely thank everyone for your support and encouragement to the Foundation. Let us enjoy this grand and elegant banquet together!"

As soon as the voice fell, there was a warm applause from the audience.

"You really have a big heart..." Among the crowd, Matsuda in a light blue suit shook the goblet in his hand casually.

Throughout the entire speech of the chairman, Kidd didn't even mention a word.

Either there is an absolute certainty that you can guard the black star, or the ignorant is fearless...

"It's because he has a big heart that he's looking for you and Uncle Mao Li~!"