Detective Conan: Knifeman? I'm a good citizen of Beihua

Mobile team office building.

Jinpei Matsuda hung up the phone, a thoughtful look on his face.

Hagiwara Kenji was smoking. Seeing Matsuda Jinpei's expression, he asked in confusion, "What's wrong? Was it Koshirakawa calling again?"

Matsuda Jinpei put down his phone and frowned slightly: "Yes, Shirakawa just told me that he has something to do tonight and will not be having dinner with us."

Hagiwara Kenji was a little surprised: "Is that so? Then what's that expression on your face?"

Matsuda Jinpei touched his chin and said, "It's okay. I was just thinking, since Baichuan doesn't know about this yet, why don't we investigate it first?"

Hagiwara Kenji put out the cigarette in his hand, then threw it into the trash can and walked over to Matsuda Jinpei. "Based on the information you brought back, I don't think this matter is that simple."

According to their investigation, there were indeed a few cars in the record book that seemed a little strange, but at the same time, they were also particularly tricky.

Because without exception, the owners of those cars were from the Metropolitan Police Department.

It is a police academy, so people coming in and out are definitely not ordinary people. They are basically teachers and instructors of the school. Most of these people are not just simple teachers, but also have their own police ranks and positions.

In other words, this investigation is targeting our own people.

Matsuda Jinpei raised his eyebrows: "So what?"

He, Jinpei Matsuda, is a man who is determined to beat up the Director of the Metropolitan Police Department.

If there really was something else behind what happened back then, then he wouldn't mind beating up the culprit first.

Hagiwara Kenji chuckled and placed his hand on Matsuda Jinpei's shoulder: "So, it's time to change positions. It would be most appropriate for me to personally conduct the investigation in the Criminal Division."

Their abilities are highly appreciated by their superiors, and they have now been promoted to the position of deputy police captain. If they can transfer to the criminal department with a letter of recommendation from their superiors, and then accumulate experience for a few more years, they will definitely be able to reach the position of police captain before they are 30 years old.

Although Jinpei Matsuda had never considered these things, Kenji Hagiwara had already planned them.

Even if it weren't for this opportunity, they would have been transferred sooner or later.

Matsuda Jinpei looked at him and said, "I was wondering why you were looking at so many job postings recently. So you're thinking about this."

Bomb disposal is a dangerous job on the front line. Personnel turnover is common, and there is basically no room for advancement. You will end up doing just that, and sooner or later you will end up moving to another department.

When Jinpei Matsuda came to the Mobile Team, it was purely out of interest, and Kenji Hagiwara came simply because he wanted to be with Jinpei Matsuda.

They have been doing this for seven years now and have seen all kinds of storms and waves. Life and death are often just a matter of a thought. However, they have never been afraid of death, but only afraid of...

In the end, I was the only one left.

Jinpei Matsuda knew that he really should think about his future, otherwise Hagi would definitely not be willing to let him stay here alone.

"Do you have any ideas?" Matsuda Jinpei asked decisively.

"You go to Investigation Section 1. You've been there for a while, so you must be familiar with the place. The squad leader is also there, and I plan to go to Investigation Section 2." Hagiwara Kenji didn't hide anything and directly expressed his thoughts.

Matsuda Jinpei frowned and said without hesitation, "Then I'll go with you to the Second Investigation Section."

Hagiwara Kenji chuckled, "That won't do. This is how the position is. Besides, if you go to Investigation Section 2 with your temper, I'm really worried that you'll clash with the suspect."

The Second Investigation Division is primarily responsible for smart crime cases, such as commercial crimes such as fraud, breach of trust, and embezzlement, as well as abuse of power by public officials and election fraud.

In other words, this is a course that is easy to offend people, and generally police officers with higher emotional intelligence will join, who can deal with those experienced people in the officialdom or business world.

Moreover, they have the most contacts and the closest relationship with the Procuratorate.

Given Kenji Hagiwara's personality, he would definitely have been able to thrive in the past.

"Although the report on what happened back then was issued by the Ministry of Transportation, it was the certificate issued by the Criminal Department. If you want to know more, we can investigate more separately." After Hagiwara Kenji finished his calm analysis, he smiled and patted Matsuda Jinpei's shoulder.

"Don't worry, I've checked it out. Section 2's office is right next to Section 1. We can visit each other when we have time."

Jinpei Matsuda thought about it carefully and had to admit that Kenji Hagiwara's arrangement was indeed the best.

I'll have to leave sooner or later anyway, so I might as well take this opportunity...

Jinpei Matsuda turned around and walked forward without looking back.

Hagiwara Kenji asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

Matsuda Jinpei waved his hand and said decisively, "Write an application!"

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into the night.

Rice Flower Hotel.

Mitsuka Mie sat on the sofa, watching her husband walk in from the balcony. She immediately asked anxiously, "What did they say over there? This incident is really not our fault. It's all because of that guy meddling in other people's business..."

Mitsuka Noburo's expression was not good: "The other side hopes that we can speed up and stop dilly-dallying."

Mitsuka Mie felt helpless and could only curse Amuro Toru and Shirakawa Akane in a low voice.

"It's okay. As long as we have the mask on, he can't do anything to us."

Mitsuka Nobuo was very confident: "He can't escape from our grasp."

Mitsuka Mie thought about it and laughed out loud: "That's right, by then my son will have found a job - and I have to thank this unlucky guy for giving us this opportunity."

"Shh, didn't they say? Don't mention this matter directly." Nobuo Mitsutsuka frowned and warned in a low voice.

Upon hearing this, Mitsuka Mie immediately shut up and hugged Mitsuka Noburo: "Let's not talk about that anymore. Let's get some rest early. Tomorrow we'll go to that guy's cafe and make trouble. Sooner or later, he'll get out."

"Ah."

Mitsuka Noburo nodded.

So after a brief discussion, the two went to bed to rest and prepare for tomorrow's "work".

At the same time, a young man with black hair and red eyes appeared at the Mihua Hotel.

System: "Host, what should we do next?"

Bai Chuanqiu raised his head, glanced at the Mihua Hotel billboard, and said in a calm voice: "I will naturally give him a taste of his own medicine."

Although the system didn't know what it meant, it also became excited: "Host, come on! Tonight's success depends on this!"

Baichuan Qiu shrugged, without explaining his purpose, and strode into the hotel.

The hotel was not big, but it was one of the largest hotels in Mihua. There was only one female receptionist sitting in the reception hall. Baichuan Qiu walked up and knocked gently.

The receptionist looked up and said, "Hello, sir, what can I do for you?"

Shirakawa Akane held up the flowers in her hand and explained with a smile, "Mr. Mitsuka Noburo ordered a bouquet of flowers for his lover, but I don't know the floor or room number. Could you please help deliver it?"

The receptionist took a look, confirmed that it was their guest, and then nodded: "Okay, you can put it here."

"Mr. Mitsuka bought these flowers quietly, hoping to give his lover a surprise. Miss, please don't knock on the door after you put them there. Mr. Mitsuka will come out to get them when I notify him."

It wasn't a very troublesome request. The receptionist checked the bouquet and confirmed its safety before agreeing to Shirakawa Qiu's request: "Okay, I'll have someone deliver it right away."

"Thank you." Baichuan Qiu smiled at her, then turned around and left without any regrets.

The receptionist immediately asked another hotel waiter to bring the flowers upstairs.

But just after he went out for a short distance, Baichuan Qiu immediately came back in a different outfit.

A young man in a sweatshirt and wearing headphones walked into the elevator casually with a bottle of soda in his hand and slippers, and stood next to the waiter holding a bouquet of flowers.

Because the young man was dressed like a guest who came downstairs to buy something, the waiter didn't even take a second look and pressed the button for the next floor.