Daily life in the world of famous detectives

"Oh? Seven hundred yards, interesting..."

To be honest, even Matsuda himself doesn't know how far his sniping distance is...

In his previous life, he was the king of the killer world, with all kinds of skills in fighting and sniping...

It is by virtue of these that he has the capital to compete with the black organizations, FBI, CIA, etc...

"Do you have AWP, let me use it..." Matsuda's mouth curved slightly.

"Oh? Interesting, it seems that you are very confident, I will wait and see..." Gin waved his hand towards the back.

After getting the simulated sniper rifle, Matsuda boarded the simulated sniper stand, put on glasses similar to VCR, and the scene in front of him changed immediately.

What comes into view is a fast-moving train, targeting a certain tycoon sitting in a moving car.

Matsuda smiled confidently. After raising the sniper rifle, his eyes aligned with the scope, his breathing became calm, and his spirit became highly concentrated.

With the sound of "thump, thud, thump" footsteps, Qin Jiu glanced back slightly.

"Huh? Chianti, Cohen, it's you..."

"Is that the person..." Chianti looked playfully at the man on the sniper platform.

At this moment, Matsuda's eyes became extremely sharp, and he slightly pulled the trigger with his right hand...

I saw the target's head explode on the spot. Although it was virtual, it was quite real...

"How is it possible? It must be about 750 yards. He hit the target so easily..." Vodka who came after him was shocked.

Gin's dark green pupils shrank slightly, apparently his heart was not at peace...

And Chianti and Cohen looked incredible...

You must know that the farthest distance between them is only about [-] yards, but this man is farther than Gin's sniper range...

Matsuda put away the sniper rifle and looked down indifferently...

The hearts of the three Chianti trembled violently...

That look...

It seems that no matter how many people you kill, you don't care...

But how is this possible...

When it comes to killing people, they think they can't lose to anyone...

Suddenly, the sound of "Dididi" sounded...

It's a mobile email...

After reading the content of the email, Qin Jiu couldn't help but change his face...

"You have passed the assessment, organization code, whiskey..."

"And, the status is equal to me..."

"Nani?!" The Vodka trio looked shocked.

You know, Brother Gin has a very high status in the organization...

Can take direct orders from that gentleman...

Even Rum, the organization's second-in-command, seemed to disdain him...

"Well, since that's the case, I'll leave first, and you can contact me if you have anything to do with the organization..." Matsuda put on his sunglasses and said lazily.

"Vodka..." Gin motioned.

"Yes! Brother Whiskey, please come with me..." Vodka said very well, and the address changed immediately.

When the man was completely out of sight, Chianti finally asked her inner doubts...

"This is the gentleman's instruction, do you have any objections?" Qin Jiu glanced at the woman next to him lightly.

Chianti was taken aback again, that man was taken by the boss...

A rare look of awe crossed Cohen's face at the mention of that gentleman...

......

When walking out of the small bar, Matsuda couldn't help exhaling secretly...

He always felt that someone was staring at him, and he didn't know if it was an illusion...

Well, let's do this first, the secrets of the organization need to be explored slowly...

"Too bad, I almost forgot about the big thing..." Matsuda patted his head, accidentally forgetting about the bank.

the other side

"Really, Matsuda is an idiot, if he says he won't see him, he will disappear. He probably went to be lazy. You must tell the police department, deduct his salary, and then scold him severely..." Sato said angrily.

After a long circle, Matsuda finally returned to the bank...

When he saw Sato at the door, he couldn't help swallowing...

It seems...something is not good...

"Ahem... that... Police Officer Sato... I have something to do at the moment... so..." Matsuda coughed dryly and walked forward.

"Are you back? Did someone forget that he was still working?" Mei Hezi said with a blank expression.

"Isn't there a white bird inside? Anyway, it's nothing to do with me. Why don't we just go outside and look for clues..." Matsuda didn't blush, and made up a lie without panting.

In fact, this is not a lie, the clue is the black organization...

For Sato's safety, it's better to keep it secret...

"Where's the clue? Did you find it?" Sato rolled his eyes.

"No..." Matsuda pretended to be frustrated.

"You wouldn't lie to me, would you..." Sato said with a suspicious look on his waist.

"Why, how could it be..." Matsuda was a little ashamed, this woman doesn't seem to be easy to fool...

"Hmph, let's just trust you once..." Sato snorted softly.

Matsuda breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, there was something weird on his face...

It's obviously a colleague's relationship, why is it like interrogating a prisoner...

On the way back to the Metropolitan Police Department, Matsuda was full of thoughts...

The bank case must be dead...

Who told him to become a cadre of a black organization now...

As for that woman, it must be Akemi Miyano...

How can I save her without being discovered...

"Still thinking about the case?" Sato held the steering wheel, as if aware of the man's melancholy.

"I guess..." Matsuda sighed.

"I didn't expect you to integrate into our search class so quickly..." Sato smiled.

"Hehe..." Matsuda twitched the corner of his mouth.

At dusk, after finishing a day's work, Matsuda returned home...

Unexpectedly, before the buttocks are warmed up, a familiar shout came from outside...

"At least let me sit for a while..."

Picking up the suit on the sofa, Matsuda went out...

From afar, he saw a few familiar figures...

However, why does one of them look so much like a Maori senior...

"Ahaha, Matsuda boy, long time no see!" Mao Li greeted.

"Long time no see..." The corner of Matsuda's mouth twitched, this uncle must be here to eat.

"I'm sorry, Officer Matsuda, I brought my father along..." Xiao Lan blushed a little.

"It's okay, the meal needs to be crowded to be lively..." Matsuda smiled slightly.

"Matsuda, where are we going to eat?" The doctor rubbed his swollen belly, but there was no other way, the sound was already ringing.

"How about going to a Chinese restaurant, the food there is really good..." Matsuda suggested.

Chinese food, old miss...

"Great! This is a blessing!" Uncle Mao Li couldn't wait.

After walking for about 15 minutes, they finally arrived at their destination...

It's a fancy Chinese restaurant...

The two beautiful waitresses at the door saw the customer coming and greeted them enthusiastically...

After arranging the seats for the guests, the waiter took out the menu...

Seeing the delicacies on the menu, Uncle Maori couldn't help drooling...

"Dongpo Pork!"

"Sweet and sour pork ribs!"

"Kung Pao Chicken!"

After a while, a sumptuous dinner was presented to everyone...

"If you have good food, how can you not have good wine? Waiter!" Matsuda waved and shouted.

"Boy Matsuda, you still understand me!" Mao Li swallowed.

"Dad, remember to drink less..." Xiaolan rolled her eyes.

"Hey, I'm really looking more and more like that woman..." Maori muttered.

Everyone smiled slightly, and the scene was very warm...

At nine o'clock in the evening, outside the Chinese restaurant, everyone looked helpless...

Uncle was really drunk...

There was no other way, Matsuda could only call a taxi, and sent Maori and his daughter back...

After saying goodbye to Dr. Agasa and Kudo, Matsuda returned home...

He sat on the sofa and began to think seriously...

I never thought that I would be able to blend into the organization smoothly and gain such a high status. It will be much more convenient to do things in the future...

For certain organizations in the United States, Matsuda has no good feelings at all...

If possible, he wouldn't mind using the organization's hands to give them a good lesson...

===Chapter 4 Unforgettable Explosion===

Unknowingly, Matsuda has spent nearly a week in the Metropolitan Police Department...

The relationship between him and Sato has also made a new breakthrough...

In the original book, Matsuda Jinhei and Sato had a good impression of each other during these seven days...

He didn't send out an email confession until the moment before his death...

And now I can never repeat the same mistakes...

"Hey, what did you mean by that just now? Who would ask a question as rudely as you? Who will tell you the situation..." Sato gave the man a blank look.

"I can't help it. That old man is so stubborn. The more you ask him in a low voice, the less he will speak. Why don't you use my own way? In the end, you see, it's not a good idea to recruit..." Matsuda said pouted.

"But......"

"Okay, okay, I must listen to you next time..." Matsuda spread his hands.

Sato's exquisite little face blushed undetectably.