Conan: I am definitely not a kid

Matsuda Jinpei looked at Mori Yuro silently.

He originally thought that Mori Yuro might be in danger tonight and needed a policeman to ensure safety, so he chose him instead when Hagiwara was on duty. Therefore, he decided to stay and wait for things to develop, preparing to improvise and see if Mori could be Yuro tell the truth.

Unexpectedly, a dangerous incident happened outside, and the only one he needed to face was Yuro Mori.

It's really beyond Matsuda Jinpei's ability to use chatting directly.

Matsuda Jinpei couldn't think of any strategy, but being timid was not his character, so he simply walked to sit on the small sofa next to Mori Yuro, threw the cigarette case on the coffee table, and said straight to the point: "You tell me."

When he entered the house, he closed the balcony door, causing Moriyura, who had just used being cold in the wind as an excuse to lure Matsuda Jinpei into the house, to move his eyes slightly.

At first glance, Matsuda Jinpei's temperament would make people think that he is a person with a bad temper and low emotional intelligence, but his subconscious reaction shows that this man is actually very considerate in details.

Unlike Bourbon's pretentious thoughtfulness, Matsuda Jinpei's thoughtfulness was completely purposeless, and even he might not have noticed it.

A good man for every taste.

It's a pity that good men will not use beauty traps to get information like Bourbon did.

Mori Yura couldn't help but feel a little regretful when he saw Matsuda Jinpei sitting on the single sofa.

"I don't know where to start." Of course, Mori Yura couldn't tell everything, so he threw the question back to Matsuda Jinpei, "You are a policeman, why don't you ask."

"..." His interrogation class scores were at the bottom among all subjects, and he entered the explosive ordnance disposal class directly after graduation. Matsuda Jinpei, who had never dealt with prisoners in the interrogation room, tried to recall the course that year, and finally gave up. He could only think of what questions to ask. What: “What’s going to happen tonight?”

"The gang struggle is very large-scale, and more than one organization is involved in it."

Mori Yura told the truth.

This kind of large-scale crime is really not something that he, a bomb disposal police officer, can handle. Matsuda Jinpei subconsciously wanted to take out his mobile phone, but Mori Yura stopped him: "It started since dark, the search department should have received the news long ago."

"..."

Matsuda Jinpei was sure it was still daylight when Mori Yura first stopped them from leaving.

This means that Yuro Mingmorori did not learn the news that the gang war had begun from an eyewitness, but that someone revealed the plan to her before the dispute occurred.

Matsuda Jinpei put down his phone and continued to ask as if he was not suspicious:

"How did you know?"

"A gang member told me that."

Gangster = Bourbon.

"Who is the other person? What is your relationship with him?"

"He never told me his real name. I only know that he just joined the Dao Expo not long ago. Before he joined the gang, I worked with him and was a colleague for a while."

Undercover Rei Furutani never told her her real name, and Yuro Mori was very sure that she and this whiskey would only be plastic superiors and subordinates for a period of time, and they would hide as far away as possible after the matter was over.

"What's your connection to this gang war?"

"There is no direct relationship."

She just stirred up some trouble in the early stage. Tonight's fire was the plan of the Shima Expo and the Iwabori group and had nothing to do with her.

"Then," Matsuda Jinpei looked into Mori Yuro's eyes and asked, "Why would he tell you the matter in advance at the risk of being discovered and leaking the plan?"

"..."

Mori Yura, who had always avoided the important but always told the truth to some extent, fell silent.

Matsuda Jinpei grasped the key point. When gang members encounter this kind of thing, facing ordinary people who know nothing about it, they will only warn each other to pay attention to safety and not to go out, instead of telling the whole plan, because that is not a protection for their loved ones. But it invites disaster.

Mori Yura must be involved, which is why the leaker was willing to reveal the details of the operation to her.

Matsuda Jinpei did not let Mori Yuro avoid the question and asked again: "What on earth does you have to do with this fight?"

One of the actual instigators.

But it was impossible for Mori Yura to tell Matsuda Jinpei about this kind of thing.

She finally spoke: "I belong to an organization that did not participate in this fight. The person who disclosed the information to me is an informant. I am responsible for receiving intelligence from him."

"..."

Matsuda Jinpei's throat moved.

Mori Yura is involved in a much bigger secret than he expected.

Matsuda Jinpei didn't ask the obvious question of whether this organization was legal, but changed the topic, "Isn't this organization you belong to able to deal with stalkers targeting you?"

This is what makes Matsuda Jinpei the most worried and anxious to know.

After all, the gang war has already happened, and it is already too late anyway. There is not much difference between asking a few minutes later and asking a few hours later.

But the information Mori Yura had was beyond his expectation. He realized that this organization might be in deep water. So why did Mori Yura, a member, respond to the police by calling the police when faced with being followed, and why did he specifically seek out Hagiwara?

What benefit could an ordinary bomb disposal policeman bring her?

Mori Yura did not answer immediately. In fact, the topic was already very dangerous when it came to the organization. Matsuda Jinpei was too keen. If he continued to talk, sooner or later things that should not be exposed would be exposed.

Mori Yuro stared at Matsuda Jinpei for a while, then suddenly leaned forward and said, "I won't tell you anything about the organization I belong to, however, if you want to know about Officer Hagiwara, I can tell you. "

Mori Yura and Matsuda Jinpei looked at each other, the moonlight shone into the dim room, illuminating her eyes: "But I want a kiss from you."

She knew that Matsuda Jinpei was not the kind of person who would give in to others.

Mori Yura wanted Matsuda Jinping to retreat in spite of the difficulties.

Matsuda Jinpei said nothing.

Moriyuro put his elbows on his knees and raised his chin to look up at him. Matsuda Jinpei really touched Mori Yura's aesthetic point. He is handsome, has an uninhibited personality, values ​​love and justice, and is very smart and sharp.

Anyway, what she promised Matsuda Jinpei was the news about Hagiwara Kenji, not the organization's secret. Yuro Mori stared at Matsuda Jinpei's face and thought in a daze, it's not impossible to tell him.

But it is a pity that she should not have this opportunity.

Matsuda Jinpei stood up suddenly under her gaze; "I'll go back to the Metropolitan Police Department."

He reached for the cigarette case on the coffee table, but Mori Yura snatched it away quickly. Mori Yuro slowly took out a cigarette and smelled the aroma of tobacco.

Although she was rejected, she still stood up in a very happy mood: "It was a pleasant conversation tonight, Officer Matsuda. I hope you keep your promise."

Mori Yuluo pointed out something: "Stay tonight so that there can be a next time between us."

Matsuda Jinpei punched hard.

"This pack of cigarettes is the reward for tonight's news."

Moriyuro waved his hand and returned to the bedroom with the half box of cigarettes.

Matsuda Jinpei stared at the closed bedroom door, hesitating for a while whether to break up and leave directly. Finally, he sat down impatiently and took out his cell phone to send a text message to Hagiwara Kenji.

"Is there gang trouble tonight?"

Hagiwara Ken replied in seconds: "Yes, the scale of the fire is very large. We have been on standby. We haven't notified the mobile team to send anyone yet."

Hagiwara Kenji: "How did Jinpei-chan know?"

Matsuda Jinpei threw his phone on the sofa and started staring at the innocent ceiling.