Conan: I'm really not a model worker at a winery

North District.

Next to the bombed base.

Due to another bad explosion accident, the area where the explosion occurred is still under blockade, and there are still several police cars standing beside it, and a few police officers are conducting investigation work at the scene.

There have been more and more explosions recently, and it seems that the big bosses above feel the crisis, and ordered the Metropolitan Police Department to thoroughly investigate this case...

When all the police officers thought it was the leaders' attention to the social environment, and responded to this security check with 1000-[-]% energy, only Matsuda Jinpei didn't care, what to do, even if it came The scene, and did not show more enthusiasm than usual.

Because, he probably knew what was going on.

Fortunately, he is just a "small peripheral cannon fodder" of "Dark Night". The organization is now wholeheartedly trying to kill the FBI group, and they don't care about him, a little guy, so...

Matsuda Jinping was also able to log into the five-star group's database to view some news.

Why are other bombing cases unsolved?
The damage caused by the Twin Towers in West Tama City before was much greater than this time. Why hasn't anyone thoroughly investigated it?
Very simple.

Because it was the base of the organization that was bombed this time.

Also died a person who was crucial to the organization...

Come to think of it, it must be those crows in the dark night who felt that they were slapped and became angry, and now they just want to find people for revenge, right?
For this reason, he did not hesitate to mobilize the police...

"This organization has no future."

Matsuda Zhenping shook his head inwardly.

But he didn't just shake his head for the organization, but for himself... Fortunately, he joined the five-star group of Lie, an old Yinbi, so he had some hope for the future.

Matsuda Jinpei stood beside the police car, gnawed on a lollipop, and watched the collapsed buildings in this area.

At this time, his cell phone rang.

After glancing at the phone number, Matsuda Jinpei picked it up calmly: "Hello, what's the matter? Sato."

"I just came back from the police... Takagi said, are you in the North District?" Miwako Sato's voice came out on the phone.

"Ah, yes." Matsuda Jinhei glanced at the alley on the opposite street, "It's the bombing case mentioned in the morning meeting, and I'm here to supervise the investigation."

"Isn't it over yet? The situation is serious? I remember that the reconnaissance mission started last night."

"After all, the main location of the explosion is underground, and there are houses upstairs, which have collapsed layer by layer. It is difficult to search, not to mention looking for clues to the murderer while digging through the garbage... Those people in the upper floors are purely whimsical. This level of explosion is a clue, and it is estimated that it has been blown up long ago."

A lengthy speech seemed to be venting dissatisfaction with overtime work, but Matsuda Jinpei's face was very calm, showing no sign of dissatisfaction at all.

But the person on the other end of the phone just listened to his words, thinking he was really angry, and comforted him: "It's okay, it's okay, anyway, you are just a supervisor, and those who need on-site inspections will suffer more."

Matsuda Jinpei: "..."

This made sense, he had already gnawed three lollipops here, and the people who went to search the scene kept going up and down, making him feel busy watching.

"Sigh... Originally, Yumi held another sorority meeting today, and wanted to ask if you were free, but now it seems that there is no way."

"...The timing is not coincidental, there is a chance next time."

While Matsuda Jinpei was speaking, he had already walked into the alley across the street.

"You said the same thing last time, the last time, and the last time. I haven't seen you here." Sato Miwako complained, and said goodbye at the end, without continuing to disturb Matsuda Jinpei's work.

And the latter also calmly put away his mobile phone after Tonghua ended, looked at the two men in black standing in the shadows, and said calmly, "You are quite courageous."

In the dark, a person flicked off the lighter.

The dancing flames illuminated his face, showing the displeasure on his face: "Is that how you talk to your superiors?"

The person who used the lighter as a light was Angostura who didn't stay at the base and didn't know what to do when he came out again.

And the other person who was standing next to him drinking milk tea could only be Ander Burger.

"You are not my superior."

Matsuda Jinhei didn't have the slightest liking for Angostella who always called himself 'Teddy', let alone their positions were considered to be opposites.

Angostella showed a sinister smile, and pointed the reflective muzzle at him: "You are very courageous, little Teddy, aren't you afraid that I will shoot you down?"

Matsuda Zhen was expressionless: "Oh, I'm so scared."

Angostella: "...Tch! No energy."

There are police around here, and several more surveillance cameras have been installed to catch criminals. It is not a wise decision to shoot here.

Aside from this point, the current identity of Matsuda Jinpei - a glorious undercover agent of the organization, it is unlikely that Angostura will really kill him.

unless……

In his mind, he had some guesses about the reason why Angostella suddenly appeared at the police investigation scene, but he still frowned, and said in a bad tone: "Why did you suddenly appear here? Is there something wrong?"

"Nonsense, I'm fine, am I here for a picnic?"

Angostella snorted twice, put away the pistol, and raised his chin towards the explosion accident, "What's going on over there? Did you find any clues?"

"No, the explosion was completely destroyed... I remember that I have already reported the things here, right?"

"Huh? Is there such a thing?"

Faced with Matsuda Jinpei's dissatisfied rhetorical question, Angostella was not angry, but blinked in surprise, and asked a rhetorical question, which made the former want to beat him up, and at the same time, his forehead was covered with black lines.

Because the bombing case is in the hands of the police, the quickest and easiest way to organize and obtain information is to collect information from the Metropolitan Police Department.

In addition, Gin applied for a 'business trip', so Angostella took advantage of Matsuda Jinpei's 'undercover agent' as a matter of course.

Of course, Angostella didn't come to see the crime scene on purpose.

He pulled a photo from the lining. "Have you ever seen anyone like this around here? Or, a similar mask?"

The scene in the photo is a bit blurry, but still clearly visible, there is a masked person in the corner.

Matsuda Jinping frowned: "This is..."

"uh-huh?"

"...I haven't seen such people around here."

"You don't look like that."

"I've seen it elsewhere." Matsuda Jinpei confessed honestly, "It seems to be in the file of the Metropolitan Police Department."

"Oh?" Angostella raised his eyebrows and put away the photo, "Alright then, bring me the file with the records tomorrow, the place is..."

Matsuda Jinpei rolled his eyes angrily, "I still have to go back to the Metropolitan Police Department to take pictures, at least I can get them tomorrow, and why do I need to trade them offline?"

"Can't you steal the original file?"

"No, those files have been stolen twice, and now someone is counting them every day."

"Stolen? Who?"

Matsuda Jinpei stared at him silently without speaking.

Angostura: "..."

Well, it turned out that one of our own people stole it, so it's okay.

In the end, Angostella accepted Matsuda Jinpei's suggestion to take a photo directly and send a copy to him by email, and took Anderberg away in the dark.

After walking for a certain distance with twists and turns, Anderberg, who had been silent all the time, suddenly said:
"Is there a problem with him?"