Daily life in the world of famous detectives

He spoke in a relatively unfamiliar Japanese, and said indifferently: "Yes, what's the matter?"

Matsuda wanted to say something, but suddenly heard panic screams not far away.

"Ah!! Come here!"

The entrance of the restroom in the mall was already full of people.

When Matsuda and the others rushed over, the crowd slowly backed away, making way for them.

I saw a young girl trembling, holding a fruit knife with both hands, pressing her throat with tears in her eyes, and slowly walked out of the bathroom in pain and despair.

"Don't... don't come here! I... I... woo woo!" Seeing that the girl clenched her hands tightly and was about to commit suicide, a big hand appeared without warning. up.

In an instant, bright red blood splattered everywhere, but the owner of that big hand didn't even frown, just staring at the girl's dull gaze.

"Array!"

Miwako and Koshimizu Nanatsuki were taken aback, they didn't expect the man to rush up suddenly, so they just held the sharp blade with their hands.

Qian Su couldn't help but shook his head and sighed while being surprised, recalling some unpleasant memories.

Sure enough, it's still the same as before, what a fool!

Looking at the palm that was bleeding continuously, they all felt an indescribable distress, and Koshimizu Nanatsuki also had an indescribable feeling in his heart.

With a bang, the blood-stained fruit knife fell on the valuable tile floor. The girl knelt on the ground and covered her face and cried bitterly, but the people around her were still immersed in the shock just now, unable to recover for a long time .

They looked at the man in the sunglasses standing in the middle of the arena with disbelief, and while admiring him, they were all secretly guessing the identity of the other party.

Among the crowd, the foreign youth saw this scene and secretly cursed, "shit!"

He wanted to take advantage of everyone not paying attention, and when he retreated quietly, a low magnetic voice suddenly sounded.

"Student, your girlfriend is like this, so you just leave, I'm afraid it's not good?"

The young man stopped abruptly. Although he looked flustered, he quickly calmed down.

He turned around calmly, ignored everyone's suspicious gazes, looked straight at Matsuda, spread his hands and said, "I'm sorry, I think I need to correct you, it's my ex-girlfriend, we have already broken up."

Seeing that the young man was so heartless, the girl cried even louder, and several people from the surrounding crowd stepped out immediately, accusing the foreign youth.

"Bah! Scumbag!" A few female high school students in sailor suits also said angrily, but the young man was still unmoved, holding his arms all the time, as if he didn't care.

Koshimizu Nanatsuki withdrew her disgusted gaze, lightly embraced the girl's trembling shoulders, and comforted softly: "It's okay, it's okay..."

Miwako and Qiansu's eyes narrowed slightly, gradually exuding a dangerous light, the young man was taken aback, not only not afraid, but looking at the two women with great interest.

He seems to have discovered two new prey.

"Huh?" Suddenly, the young man's breath was stagnant, and he felt as if his throat was pinched and he couldn't breathe.

His eyes shifted slightly to the left, just in time to meet an indifferent gaze without the slightest emotion.

For a moment, he had an illusion.

If you look any further, you will die.

===Chapter 315 "Stupid" ===

"Hmph!" The foreign youth avoided Matsuda's icy gaze, feeling a little unwilling and ashamed in his heart, and he was frightened by the other's gaze.

"Matsuda Police Department, look here..." Koshimizu Nanatsuki spoke softly, only Matsuda, Miwako, Chiba, and the girl crying softly heard her.

For a moment, the girl's crying stopped abruptly, she raised her tearful eyes, and looked at Matsuda in disbelief.

Matsuda, Chihaya, and Miwako followed Koshimizu Nanatsuki's slender fingers to look at the blood-stained fruit knife on the ground, and they were suddenly thoughtful.

About a quarter of an hour later, the police came, and it was the Aoki Police Department of Fukuoka Prefecture's First Search Division who arrived at the scene.

"Well, that is to say, the thing is like this, your ex-boyfriend proposed to break up, and you couldn't accept it at once. On the spur of the moment in the toilet, you had the idea of ​​suicide..."

A middle-aged man with a square face, a brown casual suit, a peaked cap, and a pipe in his bearded mouth. While asking about the basics of the case, he recorded it in the police manual in his hand.

The girl was a little nervous, she stirred lightly with her jade fingers, didn't speak, just nodded her head lightly.

"Officer, there are still a few doubts."

Just when the middle-aged man wanted to close the case and took the girl and the foreign youth back to the police station to make notes, Nanatsuki Koshimizu who was beside the girl spoke.

Hearing the words, the foreign youth couldn't help feeling tense, but the middle-aged man waved his hand and said with a blank expression: "Irrelevant personnel, please don't disturb the police handling the case."

Yueshui Nanatsuki's expression remained unchanged, and he was still standing where he was, which made the foreign youth who was somewhat proud and mockingly suspicious.

At this moment, Matsuda stepped out and showed the police officer's ID card in his coat pocket to the policeman blocking the way.

"I am Matsuda Jinpei from the First Investigation Section of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department. There are still a few doubtful points in this case that need to be investigated."

Although Matsuda's words were plain, they stunned the little police officer in front of him. Not only him, but all the police officers present, including the middle-aged man, were shocked and showed disbelief.

Matsuda Zhenping? !

Is it the legend of their police circle, the famous Matsuda Police Department? !

When did he come to Fukuoka? !

This is really flooding the Dragon King Temple!

"Matsuda Jinpei? Isn't that the famous police department in Tokyo?"

"Yeah, yeah, it's really him! I've seen him on TV!"

"Wow! I'm really more handsome than on TV!"

"San, such a handsome police officer, why isn't he from Fukuoka Prefecture?"

The crowd talked a lot, and most of them were amazed at Matsuda's identity, with admiration, fascination, and regret.

Of course, most of those who are obsessed with regret are lively and beautiful girls in adolescence.

Even the few female high school students who were angry about the girl before looked at Matsuda with a slight red heart.

This scene, of course, made Qiansu extremely unhappy, but she had nothing to do.

Because this is Xiao Zhenping's unique personality charm.

"Matsuda Police Department, you're really disrespectful and disrespectful! My humble Aoki Ryosuke, I'm now working for the Fukuoka Prefecture Police Department of the First Investigation Division." The middle-aged man introduced himself and saluted Matsuda at attention.

Matsuda bowed back, glanced at the stiff foreign youth out of the corner of his eye, and got straight to the point.

He took the plastic bag from the police officer on the side, and said to everyone: "One doubt, the label of this fruit knife has not been torn off, so it should be bought not long ago, and it is impossible to carry a fruit knife with you when you go out for dinner between couples. Bar?"

Matsuda's question made everyone fall into deep thought, which is indeed the case.

"I asked this girl just now. They bought this fruit knife at a shop not far away. Before you arrived, I asked Miheko to verify it. I believe there will be a result soon."

Matsuda paused, then continued: "The second doubt, Miss Yueshui learned from the girl's cry that the reason for their quarrel is very strange, it seems to be about the taste of the dishes."

"The taste of the food?" The middle-aged man was taken aback, and the onlookers outside the warning line were also confused.

Matsuda nodded and said: "That's right, it's the taste of the food. For example, this girl prefers spicy food, but her ex-boyfriend is not used to it."

The middle-aged man opened his mouth, a little speechless, and everyone onlookers looked surprised, to the point of breaking up because of such a trivial matter?

Matsuda stretched out three fingers, looked sharply at the foreign youth with a gloomy face, and continued: "Suspect point three, from the time when this girl ran out of the hot pot restaurant to the moment she committed suicide in the bathroom, there was no expression on your face , and even faintly look forward to it..."

Now that the matter has come to this point, everyone understands that this case may have something to do with this foreign youth.

"Zhenping, they did buy this fruit knife at a nearby store not long ago. I have already asked the store owner for verification with the photo." Mei Hezi hurriedly pushed through the crowd and ran in.

"This, this fruit knife, I remember it was put in a big plastic bag before." The girl said suddenly, her voice was soft but trembling.

"You bullshit!"

The foreign youth couldn't hold back any longer and argued hastily, but Matsuda looked at him and said, "During the meal, I remembered your girlfriend... oh no, it was an ex-girlfriend who went to the bathroom once, That's when you put the unpacked fruit knife into her bag, right?"

The foreign youth lowered his head, his face was cloudy and uncertain, and he didn't say a word.

"Wait, Matsuda Police Department..."

The middle-aged man stared in disbelief and said, "Do you mean that this young lady, stimulated by her ex-boyfriend's words, ran to the bathroom crying, and then accidentally found a fruit knife in her bag, and she had a bruise?" Suicidal thoughts? It's too..."

"Do you think this kind of thing is impossible?" Matsuda asked with a smile, the middle-aged man laughed dryly twice, and it was not easy to answer.

"I've met someone like that before."

Matsuda looked down at his palm wrapped in white gauze, recalled the past again, couldn't help shaking his head and said with a smile: "It's so stupid."

Miwako and Koshimizu Nanatsuki were a little curious, but Chihaya had a faint smile on her face.

Yeah, really silly, both.

"Go and search him. In the words of a little famous detective, humans are animals that tend to pay more attention to things that threaten them. The unpacked plastic paper should still be in his pocket. It has the fingerprints of both of them and the shopkeeper."

"Hi!" The middle-aged man received Matsuda's order, looked at the foreign youth whose expression suddenly changed, and already knew it in his heart.

But at the same time, he was also a little puzzled, Little Detective?

If Conan could hear Matsuda's words at this moment, he would probably jump in a hurry.

Matsuda, thank you?

Just when everyone was discussing with each other and amazed, among the crowd, Ooka Hongye who didn't know when to arrive smiled faintly and said: "Sure enough, the reputation is well-deserved, Iori, what do you think?"

"It's him, I don't think it's strange at all." Iori Muga looked at the man in sunglasses standing in the middle of the field, his face still indifferent.

"Hmm, is that so~" Ooka Hongye pursed her lips slightly, and she became more and more interested in this legendary famous police department.

"what!!"

There was a sudden change in the field. Taking advantage of the unpreparedness of the police, the foreign youth snatched the plastic bag from his hand, took out a fruit knife, and threatened him as a hostage.

"Don't mess around!" The middle-aged man quickly stretched his hands to his waist, and the surrounding police officers also surrounded the foreign youth nervously.

"Don't move!" The foreign youth was also extremely restless at this time. He held the fruit knife tremblingly, and Gestili shouted: "I am a legal citizen of the United States, and you Japanese policemen have no right to arrest me!"

"This..." The middle-aged man hesitated, his face was a little ugly, people from that country, they are indeed very difficult to deal with.

Suddenly, with a "whoosh", a figure flashed behind the young man like a ghost.

"You also said that it is legal. Now you have violated the law."

When the foreign youth was in a daze, his wrist was twisted by a huge force, and he couldn't help screaming, and the fruit knife fell to the ground.

"Matsuda Police Department, this..."

The middle-aged man wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Matsuda waving his hand. He said blankly: "Laws have no borders."

These five words made the middle-aged man subconsciously stand at attention and salute, and everyone present respected him.

"Actually, there was an accomplice in this case, but that accomplice was completely unaware."

Matsuda's words stunned everyone, even the struggling foreign youth himself was stunned.

Does he have an accomplice? !

Why doesn't he know...

Qian Su thought for a while, smiled and looked at the girl who was also stunned, and said: "You ran into the bathroom crying, and you would definitely take out a tissue from your bag to wipe it, so you accidentally found a fruit knife from your bag. Knife, probably didn't want to commit suicide, but was confused for a moment..."

Everyone was a little puzzled by what Chisu said, but Miwako seemed to understand.

Koshimizu Nanatsuki continued Qiansu's words, "What if that scene happened to be seen by other people who came in to use the bathroom?"

"Ah!" Among the crowd, a woman's face blushed, and she screamed subconsciously at that time.

"That's right, seeing you holding a fruit knife blankly, that sudden scream was also an indirect cause of your suicide."

There is also a part of the reason for psychology. Koshimizu Nanatsuki happened to have studied it in high school and read a few books on psychology.

"I see......"

There was an uproar at the scene, and continuous applause announced the end of the case.

"Matsuda Police Department, I will take my leave first. This case is really thanks to you. Welcome to Fukuoka as a guest."

After the middle-aged man greeted Matsuda and took the foreign youth away, Ooka Hongye came out of the crowd, smiled and applauded softly: "It's really exciting! The game tonight, I don't think it needs to be compared Is it~"

The sudden appearance of this young lady surprised Matsuda and the others, and her words also puzzled the four of them.

"Miss Ooka, what do you mean?"

Miwako resolutely didn't show any good looks, Ooka Hongye didn't care, just smiled lightly and said: "Whether it is reflexes, insight, patience, the Matsuda Police Department is the best choice, if you want to defeat him, you still have to It's a bit difficult~"

The girl caressed her brown bangs, her words revealed a touch of nobility and arrogance, and she didn't want to admit that she couldn't defeat Matsuda.