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

After hanging up the phone with Shirakawa Akane, Ryozo Tokita began to pace back and forth in the room anxiously.

"That's strange, how did he know that?"

Ryozo Tokuda couldn't understand.

Could it be that just because he showed his hostility, the other party noticed his abnormality?

"Indeed……"

Ryozo Tokuda chewed his fingers, panic flashing in his eyes.

After hesitating for a long time, Ryozo Tokita made a phone call.

"Hello, it's me, Ryozo Tsuneta. Do you remember me?"

"...Alas, this incident is indeed my fault. It was my own decision, and it has nothing to do with you. Please rest assured. It's just that...that Baichuan Qiu seems to have noticed something wrong with me, and I'm afraid of him..."

"Of course, even if they find out something, I won't tell you. Don't worry."

"Yeah, okay, thank you, thank you, I will definitely seize this opportunity!"

"Okay, bye."

Ryozo Tokuda bowed and lowered his waist, and even though the other party couldn't see it, he did it very sincerely with a smile on his face.

After hanging up the phone, Ryozo Tokita's face fell.

The man lit a cigarette and started cursing: "I already fell flat on my face because of Baichuan Qiu, and now he wants me to go. Damn, the boss is not a human being, and I still want to survive!"

But when he thought of the other party's promise, Tokuda Ryozo's eyes were filled with greed again.

His hand was shaking slightly as he smoked, but the expression on his face had changed.

They say the best police officers are also the best criminals...

"Just a sickly kid. I've been a detective for so many years. Am I really afraid of him?"

Ryozo Tokita exhaled smoke and narrowed his eyes.

I gradually came to an idea in my mind.

……

Kogoro Mouri returned to the Mouri Detective Agency angrily.

He picked up the phone and called Megure Juzo.

When he answered the phone, Megure Jusan seemed to have anticipated Maori Kogoro's purpose and asked cheerfully, "Brother Maori, this isn't about the case, is it?"

Maori Kogoro snorted coldly: "I know everything! Such a big thing, and you didn't even tell me! A few years ago, I would have gone straight to that bastard's doorstep to kill him!"

Conan, who was originally sitting aside reading a book, quietly pricked up his ears.

This is the first time I see Uncle Maori so angry.

Conan sat on the soft blanket behind the sofa. Maori Kogoro was so focused on his work that he didn't notice the brat at all. He held up the phone and said angrily, "He's spreading rumors like this, Megure, why don't you deal with him? I'll call Eri over and sue him!"

Megure Jusan: "It's okay, he has lost his job now, and we will also hold him accountable for his actions internally. Brother Maori, don't worry."

Deliberately letting go of a mentally ill person who had attempted murder, spreading rumors about his superiors before leaving, and maliciously slandering others... This is a real scandal within the Metropolitan Police Department. The higher-ups will definitely not make it public, so the only accountability can be pursued internally.

But no matter how nice the words sounded, Megure Juzo couldn't do anything to the other party and could only condemn him morally. Fortunately, Matsuda Jinpei discovered it early and it didn't have much impact.

Didn't Maori Kogoro know that this would be the outcome? He was just a little angry.

"Forget it, forget it. He's already like this, it's not nice to kick him when he's down."

Megure Juzo finally persuaded Mouri Kogoro.

After hanging up the phone, Maori Kogoro managed to calm down and took out a cigarette to light it, but he heard Conan's voice: "Uncle Maori, what happened?"

Maori Kogoro was startled, and then he hit Conan hard on the head: "You kid, what are you doing hiding here? You're scaring me to death!"

"Hey-"

Conan covered his freshly baked head and explained aggrievedly: "I was reading here the whole time. It's you, uncle, who didn't see me!"

Maori Kogoro snorted coldly, put his hand on Conan's head, turned him around and pushed him outside: "Go read your book, children should not ask about adult matters."

Conan was unable to resist and could only turn around and return to the cushion, pretending to continue reading.

However, Conan's detective intuition made him extremely curious about why Kogoro Mouri was angry.

——What exactly happened?

His eyes fell inconspicuously on Kogoro Mouri's desk.

Uncle Maori went downstairs to buy coffee, but when he came back up, he didn't have any coffee in his hand.

So, it was something that happened at the Poirot Café, and it was connected to Inspector Megure...

Conan's eyes flashed with deep thought.

-

In the afternoon, Baichuan Qiu prepared to leave work early.

After saying hello to Azusa Enomoto, Shirakawa Akane drove to a nearby boxing gym.

At the door, the curly-haired police officer smoking a cigarette had been waiting for a long time.

Bai Chuanqiu walked over and asked: "Have you been waiting for a long time?"

Matsuda Jinpei put out his cigarette and stood up straight: "Just arrived."

Shirakawa Akira looked around but didn't see Kenji Hagiwara.

"Hagi, help us bring food later. Now let's go in." Matsuda Jinpei put his arm around Shirakawa Akane's shoulders and walked in. "I've already looked at the data you sent me. Your physical condition is pretty good now. I can increase your strength."

Baichuan Qiu followed beside Matsuda Jinpei and gave a helpless smile: "So you're going all out right away?"

Matsuda Jinpei clicked his tongue and said, "Listen to the instructor, I guarantee I can train you to do it."

Bai Chuanqiu smiled, his eyebrows curved, and said in a teasing tone: "Okay, Instructor Matsuda, please go easy on me later."

Because he had not yet acquired new skills, Shirakawa Akira did not intend to sit idly by and sought out Jinpei Matsuda for emergency training.

Jinpei Matsuda's father is a former boxer. He himself has been influenced by his father since he was a child and has good abilities. He has his own experience and methods in training. It is most appropriate for him to be his coach.

The only pity is that mastering the talent can only enable one to learn the skills used by the criminals in the case. Normal teaching and demonstration like that of Jinpei Matsuda cannot activate the talent.

I can only study (get) beaten honestly...

"Boom-"

Once again knocked to the ground by Matsuda Jinpei, Shirakawa Akira lay straight on the ground with a peaceful expression.

Why did he go after Jinpei Matsuda? This guy was really ruthless when he started.

It works well, but it really hurts!

Matsuda Jinpei looked down at him, not caring at all about his broken body and soul. He casually moved his shoulders and said, "Shirakawa, you can't do this. You've forgotten everything you learned back then."

Baichuan Qiu: "..."

Baichuan Qiu felt a burning pain in his shoulder blade as he raised his arm slightly. He hissed softly and dragged himself to sit up. "Matsuda, your strength doesn't look like a bomb disposal expert, but more like a bomb thrower."

What did Jinpei Matsuda eat to grow up? He's so strong!

He felt like he was about to be broken apart.

Matsuda Jinpei readjusted the bandages on his hands, looked at him seriously, and said half-seriously, "How do you know? If the bomb really can't be defused, throwing it farther away at a critical moment might save your life."

Shirakawa Qiu: "...That makes sense."

"Hurry up, we've almost had enough rest, it's time to continue."

Matsuda Jinpei stretched out his hand, and Shirakawa Akane stood up with the help of his strength.

The two men squared up again.

"Calm down and concentrate, and punch more decisively." said Jinpei Matsuda.

Baichuan Qiu took a deep breath, stared at the person in front of him, his expression became serious, and he got ready, ready for battle.

Well, I have to admit that Jinpei Matsuda is indeed a good instructor.

For future plans...

The white-haired young man's eyes were like torches, and he was the first to strike with a punch—