Chapter 18 Matsuda
a few days later.

The Metropolitan Police Department is the police department that governs public security in Tokyo, the capital of Japan. The location of the Metropolitan Police Department headquarters is commonly known as "Sakura Tianmen".The police stations in Tokyo are also called "branches", and the main office of the Metropolitan Police Department is called "main store".

Mu Mushisan walked into the search lesson, clapped his hands, and attracted the attention of everyone in the office to himself, then turned sideways, revealing the man who had been following behind him, and introduced:

"This is Matsuda Jinpei-kun who has been transferred to the Serious Crime Division of the First Investigation Division from today! He was a mobile member of the Security Department until last year, so he is a mutant..."

The man behind him casually picked out his ears and lazily interrupted:
"Excuse me, Mr. Police Officer. I'm not a transfer student from the countryside, so I don't need to introduce myself boringly? It's not that I want to come, I'm just asked to solve some cases."

Matsuda's attitude seemed supercilious, with obvious arrogance in his laziness, as if he had no intention of establishing a good relationship with his colleagues.

It was also the first time for Mu Mushisan to see a people's policeman with such an attitude. After hesitating for a while, he still turned his attention to a short-haired beauty in the office, and said, "Then, then, Sato-kun, please introduce the situation..."

"Uh, me?" The police officer named Miwako Sato looked to the side, and after confirming that he was calling himself, he immediately showed a very reluctant expression, Mu Moshisan hurriedly approached and whispered: "Don't do that Not happy, he is very experienced, the superiors have always wanted to get him here, so you should cooperate well!"

Sato looked at Matsuda.

The latter yawned boredly.

"……All right……"

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"What, you are submissive, and you haven't asked anything for a long time!"

Sato patted the steering wheel angrily, complaining to himself.

"What are you? You treat people this way. You speak like a gangster. If you change it, no one will talk to you." Matsuda lowered his head and sent text messages as if no one else was there, listening to Miwako Sato Nag, feel free to answer. "I know a mafia, you two should be able to chat?"

Speaking of this, Sato became even more angry, pointing his gun at Jinpei Matsuda, "Really, you have been here for six days! Can you even listen to me a little..."

She seemed to have noticed Matsuda Jinpei's absent-mindedness. Looking aside, she saw that the other party's hands were pressing on the keyboard rapidly, and that speed was almost comparable to how often she gnawed corn with her front teeth at home.

"Hey, send an email? It's pretty fast..."

"Ah?" Matsuda Zhenping was stunned for a moment, then nodded, and said, "Ah, my hands are much more flexible than ordinary people."

Sato immediately showed a malicious smile, and the old god teased on the ground: "Is it for a girlfriend?"

"No." Matsuda Jinhei pushed up his sunglasses, as if he wanted to cover his eyes on purpose, "It's for my best friend...a friend who even sent a letter but couldn't receive it."

"..." Sato immediately understood and remained silent.

"He was killed by a bomb four years ago..."

Sato pursed his lips. This is a problem that a policeman often faces-life and death.

This guy, looking so foolish, is unexpectedly serious about friendship?
The two drove into the Metropolitan Police Department building, but they couldn't see the entrance of the Metropolitan Police Department. A figure was leaning on the sports car, with bright eyes, looking in their direction with a curious and mocking expression.

(End of this chapter)

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