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"Furthermore, I saw your videotape, where you moved the camera four times to cover for your accomplices, which only revealed your location."
"As the only camera that can capture the front of the stands, it can of course have complete control over the movements of our people in the front of the stands."
Matsuda pointed to the stands behind him and continued,
"To test your field of vision, the police who withdrew from the front were all scattered behind, but you didn't notice a single one of them."
"Hehe, aren't you afraid that I might find out?"
The photographer spoke slowly.
"Do you know what? We've been preparing for three years, and finally we've come up with a perfect plan, a plan to evade your police pursuit!"
"The plan was scheduled to be implemented at Beika Bank a year ago. If the bank hadn't held a welcome ceremony for the new store manager that day, everything would have been different. Because of that stupid program on Nichiuri TV, my woman left me, and another colleague committed suicide!"
"Oh, so that's the reason. How stupid of you,"
Matsuda looked amused.
"So, your initial goal was to retaliate against Nichiuri TV, meaning you've always planned to shoot someone here?"
"That's right,"
The photographer nodded.
"Now that you've shown up, it might be more effective for a policeman to die here! A renowned detective from the Metropolitan Police Department!"
As soon as the photographer finished speaking, he reached into his pocket, pulled out a pistol, and before he could even aim it,
A sharp, excruciating pain shot through his wrist, and the gun fell to the ground.
"what happened?"
The photographer looked around in alarm; there was no one else around him.
The next moment, he was struck hard on the cheek again, and he was sent flying backward.
"I don't like to act recklessly,"
Matsuda walked over, looked down at the prisoner on the ground, grabbed him by the collar, and lifted him up.
“I could take down a whole bunch of scoundrels like you by myself.”
"What...what just happened?"
The photographer cried out in panic, "Why was my gun shot away when I didn't see anything?"
"Who knows? Maybe it's just your imagination," Matsuda sneered.
In his line of sight, Ghost Knight stood beside him, while Narumi remained at home, Ghost Knight holding her plaque.
This allows the Ghost Knight to appear both day and night.
Seeing the prisoner's dazed expression, seemingly still terrified by what had just happened, Matsuda didn't bother arguing with him any longer. He simply let go and threw the prisoner back to the ground.
Behind him, other detectives from the Metropolitan Police Department immediately stepped forward and arrested the photographer.
Then the police officers who arrived rushed towards the criminal like wolves.
"Brother Matsuda, you did a great job this time."
As Matsuda passed by Megure, the latter smiled and said...
"We just received news that the operation was successful and both prisoners have been captured."
"Is that so?" Matsuda nodded.
"However, Brother Matsuda,"
Seeing that Matsuda was about to leave, Inspector Megure quickly stopped him.
"The Metropolitan Police Department is a whole. No matter what happens in the future, don't try to be brave on your own anymore."
"Hmm," Matsuda replied dismissively.
......
I walked around the arena but didn't see Haibara, Conan, or those kids.
Matsuda walked out of the arena in confusion, when a red FD screeched to a halt beside him.
"Sato, you waited for me here all this way?"
"You did a great job today!"
Sato watched as Matsuda settled into the passenger seat, then started his car.
"I never imagined you could be so imposing."
"You saw it just now?" Matsuda asked in return.
"Yeah, that's impressive. Even the prisoners don't dare look you in the eye."
Sato smiled and said, "He just looks a bit fierce."
"Is he fierce?" Matsuda grinned and leaned closer. "Sato, I've solved such a big case, aren't you going to give me a reward kiss?"
"Are you sure you want it now?" Sato looked at her with a half-smile.
"certainly......"
Before Matsuda could finish speaking, Haibara's cool voice came from the back seat.
"There are minors here. If you two officers wish to be intimate, please find another place!"
"Kiss me..." Ayumi covered her blushing cheeks and mumbled shyly.
Conan, standing to the side, looked helpless, while Genta wore a lewd grin, seemingly lost in thought.
Meanwhile, Mitsuhiko's eyes darted furtively between Haibara and Ayumi, constantly scanning them.
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"Well, I was wondering why I couldn't find you brats in the arena,"
Matsuda sighed helplessly.
"So it got into Sato's car."
"Such a big thing just happened, we can't just let these children go home alone,"
Sato smiled and pushed Matsuda back to his original position.
"After we take them home, then we'll..."
"What else?" Matsuda asked hastily.
The kids in the back row also stared wide-eyed.
“Go back to the Metropolitan Police Department to write a report,” Sato replied, barely suppressing a laugh.
......
Of course, Matsuda, on duty in the first section, was so bored that he fell asleep on his desk.
I had just fallen asleep when I was woken up.
"Hey, Matsuda, isn't it your shift today?"
An older man from the first class shook Matsuda awake while asking a question.
"What's wrong? What happened?" Matsuda rubbed his eyes, still half asleep.
"We've received a report of a death in someone's home, at the Beidu Apartments. Go check it out," the man said. "Hurry up, the forensic team is already waiting downstairs."
"understood."
Matsuda grabbed his clothes from the chair, yawned, and went downstairs.
Too lazy to drive himself, he simply hitched a ride on the forensic science class bus.
......
Upon arriving at the Cup Capital Apartments, Matsuda first comforted the emotional complainant, who was also the deceased's mother, outside the door.
The deceased, Mr. Nishiyama, was 41 years old. His mother discovered his body when she came to his house to help clean.
"Denmi, do you have any valuable clues?"
After comforting the deceased's mother, Matsuda went into the inner room and saw several forensic officers searching for traces in the corner by the bed.
"The deceased's time of death was probably between 7 pm and 9 pm last night. The cause of death was a severe blow to the head, and there were signs that the body had been moved."
Denmi briefly recounted what he had discovered.
"The murderer must have stayed here for a long time; all the traces have been cleaned up. We are checking for any other oversights."
"The deceased's mother must have touched the body."
Matsuda glanced at the computer screen.
"Yesterday, the prisoners had one night to clean up the scene."
There was a message on the computer screen: "Solved one, Shadow Mage!"
"Did the killer have any other targets?"
Upon seeing this sentence, Matsuda couldn't help but frown.
"Denmi, his mother says he likes to surf the internet. Is there anything on his computer?"
"A computer?" Denmi scratched his head. "You've stumped me. I know absolutely nothing about computers."
"is it?"
Matsuda bent down and began to search the deceased's internet history.
......
In the First Investigation Division's meeting room, Inspector Megure, Matsuda, Sato, and Shiratori were looking through photos from the scene.
"Inspector, this could be a serial murder case. We need manpower to investigate, and we may not have much time left."
Matsuda pointed to the photo of the murderer, Shadow Mage, left in front of Megure and said.
"Have you found any clues?" Shiratori asked from the side.
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