Daily life in the world of famous detectives

Miwako Sato followed behind the man in a daze, and stopped humming, only feeling her head buzzing.

This guy actually compares himself to Conan? ? ?

On Mihua Street, a sapphire green Lamborghini gallops along.

The woman sat in the co-pilot's seat without saying a word, just looking at the fleeting scenery outside the window with her eyes closed.

On the side, while driving the car, Matsuda observed the expression on the woman's face from the corner of his eyes from time to time, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He was still thinking about things before, so he didn't pay much attention to it, he just said it casually, who knew that this woman was so serious.

Seeing that there was a crossroad with traffic lights ahead, Matsuda slowed down the speed and stopped the car firmly in front of the white line.

"that..."

He turned his head, just about to say something.

At this moment, the movement from outside the car window attracted the attention of the two.

A white car suddenly passed by the side of the Lamborghini, and then, another traffic police motorcycle with flashing warning lights flashed past the car.

In just a moment, a serious traffic accident occurred at the entire intersection.

But after seeing the white car ramming over several pedestrians and crashing several cars and crossing the red light, the traffic police motorcycle with flashing warning lights did not slow down.

What happened next really shocked many people.

The female traffic policeman wearing a helmet suddenly pulled up the front of the motorcycle, rode on the roof of the car in front, and used it as a springboard. After a high-altitude leap, she landed safely on the ground.

"Jinpei, I'll inform Yumi, hurry up and catch up!"

Without any hesitation, Miwako Sato turned her head and said something to the man, then opened the door and got out of the car.

"rest assured."

At the moment when the woman closed the car door, there was a burst of "boom, boom, boom" sound from the Lamboniki's engine.

Matsuda slammed on the accelerator, and after the car bypassed most of the stalled vehicles at an incredible angle, it continued to chase forward.

........

On the street of Mihua, passers-by stamped their feet one after another, and looked back with some doubts.

I saw a white car fleeing frantically in front, followed by a traffic police motorcycle and a sapphire-green police car in hot pursuit.

"Hmph, still want to run?"

After a drift, Matsuda slammed the steering wheel, and the Lamborghini just stopped in front of the white car.

"Squeak—creak—"

The gangster was startled, braked suddenly, and the white car stopped on the road.

He glanced at the police car parked in front of him, and then at the policewoman slowly approaching in the rearview mirror, his face was cloudy and uncertain.

"No more needless struggle."

The policewoman rode a motorcycle to the side of the car, took off her helmet, and her long brown hair fluttered in the wind.

Seeing the woman's appearance, Matsuda, who had just got out of the car, froze in place.

It was a figure that stayed in the depths of memory and couldn't get rid of it.

The woman turned her head to look at Matsuda, a faint smile appeared on her cool and glamorous face.

She stroked a handful of brown bangs on her forehead, then parted her red lips and said:

"Xiao Zhenping, long time no see~"

Looking at the familiar but slightly unfamiliar face in front of him, Matsuda opened his mouth, and finally called out the name hidden in his memory.

"Miss Qiansu..."

===Chapter 205 A Different Zhenping Sauce~===

Hagiwara Chihaya lightly pursed her red lips and smiled slightly. She put the helmet on the motorcycle, walked lightly, and came in front of Matsuda.

"Xiao Zhenping, I haven't seen you for a long time, but you have become more mature and stable~"

Wearing a black suit, I still like to wear sunglasses, with a slender figure and a handsome and cold face. Compared with seven years ago, it seems that there is no difference...

But, it seems something is different...

"Miss Qiansu, don't make fun of me."

Matsuda's demeanor was a bit reserved, and his eyes were as black as ink, intentionally or unintentionally avoiding the woman's gaze.

Yes, he was nervous.

What happened to Yan Er made him very guilty.

What's more, the person in front of her is her first love when she was a child.

Face to face, at close range...

The girl has fluttering hair, fair complexion, and a peerless appearance. She exudes a unique temperament.

She has a graceful figure and slender legs, and her perfect figure cannot be completely covered up by a traffic police costume.

Perhaps, this is the feeling of first love.

"Hmm~" Hagiwara Chihaya smiled, shaking the cell phone she just took out from her pocket. "Do you want to play around?"

The breeze gently brushed the woman's cheek, awakening her past memories.

It was in elementary school, and my younger brother brought his good friend home.

I still remember that the little guy was very naughty and always liked to take apart things to play with.

The younger brother said it was a natural talent in his friend, but she didn't quite believe it.

But soon, she couldn't help but not believe it.

Because the little guy set his sights on his phone...

Thinking about it now, it's really annoying and funny.

Matsuda's face darkened, and he was about to refuse, but soon, he took the phone and said in surprise:

"Miss Qiansu, it's been so many years, why do you still have this phone?"

Hagiwara Chihaya withdrew his thoughts, and smiled softly: "Whenever you conquer it, I will change it too late."

Matsuda twitched his mouth and handed the phone back to the woman.

In the past, he really liked to disassemble things, especially machinery and other items. If he didn't dismantle them into pieces, he would feel completely sorry for his talent.

But until he came across the cell phone of the person in front of him, he was like crying without tears, it was simply too difficult to remove.

Inside the white car, looking at a man and a woman in front of them who seemed to be very engaged in chatting, the gangster tightened his hands on the steering wheel, and his eyes kept flickering.

If you take advantage of this opportunity to escape, what are the chances of success?

Just when the man struggled for a long time, made up his mind, and wanted to put it into action, a man and a woman in front of him seemed to feel something, and they looked this way at the same time.

His face was a little stiff, and he was in a dilemma for a while.

"Wait, that person can't be..."

The gangster rubbed his eyes, then decisively put away the extra thoughts in his heart.

Matsuda Jinpei, the famous police officer of the first search section, he had seen it in the newspaper, and he had to say that his luck was too bad...

"By the way, Chisu-san..." Matsuda looked away, and then asked in confusion: "As far as I know, you are not working in the traffic police department of Kanagawa Prefecture. Why did you suddenly come to Tokyo?"

"In fact, since seven years ago, every year on November [-]th, I have come to Tokyo..." Hagiwara Chihaya looked up at the vast sky, and his voice was full of lamentation.

"November [-]th..." Matsuda was taken aback, and subconsciously said, "It's already November [-]th?"

"Huh?" Hagiwara Chihaya's small face was slightly startled, and then she stretched out her delicate jade hand and touched the man's forehead. "I don't even have a fever, how can I talk nonsense?"

Matsuda Jun blushed, and moved the woman's hands away in a panic.

"Ahem, since Miss Qiansu comes to Tokyo every year, you should let me know. After sending the prisoner to the Metropolitan Police Department, let's go to... Kenji's tomb to pay homage."

"Xiaozhenping..."

Seeing the man walk by him, Hagiwara Chihaya murmured softly.

She could see that although the man was very relaxed when he spoke, when he mentioned his younger brother, there was an imperceptible pain on his face.

I still remember that time, the man in front of me was standing in front of me silently.

Although she didn't say a word, she knew that his pain would never be lower than her own.

That being the case, how could she have the heart to let the man bring up that painful past again.

So every time she goes back to Tokyo, she goes alone.

It was enough for her to bear that pain alone.

Unexpectedly, every time she went to the cemetery, she could always see four bouquets of fresh flowers on her brother's grave.

With the company of four bouquets of flowers, my brother will no longer be alone...

She is no longer alone...

She knew that one of the four bouquets of flowers must have been sent by Xiaozhenping...

As for the other three beams, she also made some guesses...

I remember that when my younger brother was studying at the Police College, he wrote letters to his family. In addition to Xiaozhenping, he also met three good friends...

It should be them...

It's just a little strange that four years ago, for some reason, only three of the four bouquets were left, and a year ago, only one bouquet was left...

Another thing she learned later was that Xiao Zhenping was very persistent. In order to get revenge, he even gave up his favorite job of bomb disposal, and instead invited himself to be transferred to the forcible crime team of the First Search Division.

When she received the news, her heart was greatly touched.

If my younger brother Izumi knew it, he would definitely be proud of having such a good friend.

Beside the white car, Matsuda calmed down his inner emotions.

"You mean, you threw a middle-aged uncle who caught you to the ground, and then grabbed a car and escaped?"

Although the gangster spoke hesitantly, he still understood the general meaning.

"What does that middle-aged uncle look like?" Matsuda continued to ask, with some guesses in his mind.

"Two mustaches, a suit, and a small patch of hair on the forehead..." The prisoner gave a rough description.

The corner of Matsuda's mouth twitched, it couldn't be that senior...

A majestic karate master, just being put down by a little gangster like this?

"You know him?" Hagiwara Chisawa walked over.

Matsuda rubbed his chin, thought for a while and said, "I'm not sure yet, let's go to the construction site to have a look..."

"Hmm." The woman nodded her head lightly.

On a construction site on Mihua Street, Matsuda found the middle-aged uncle whom the gangsters called beside a pile of wood.

At this time, he was hugging his legs, his face was full of pain.

"Ouch, it hurts me to death, the hateful guy actually sneaked up on my famous detective Mori Kogoro, just wait for me!"

"No need to wait, Senior Maori, we have already brought him..."

Matsuda rolled his eyes and walked over with the prisoner.

Hagiwara Chihaya on the side looked curiously at the middle-aged man sitting on the ground and howling.

He is the famous sleeping Kogoro?

Why is it different from the rumors?

===Chapter 206 Encounter under the Cherry Blossom Tree===