Black's me is also jumping repeatedly today

Maka Ueda didn't deliberately lower her voice when she said this, the man she pointed out almost changed his face immediately, and said loudly: "Stop slandering people, be careful and I will sue you! The real detective hasn't spoken yet Well, it’s just a woman, what do you know?”

"..."

The smile on Ueda Maka's lips turned cold completely.

Her subordinates all lowered their heads at this moment, not daring to breathe.After all, the guy who has verbally disrespected Patriarch Ueda didn't end up very well in the end.They are serious polar organizations, but they will sink people into Tokyo Bay.

——What's more, this person is also accurately stepping on mines.

It doesn't matter if others don't know, but they are very aware of the preconceived evaluation of Ueda Maka after she returned to the family. Adding "illegitimate child" and "is a woman", they want to easily handle this junior who has never been taken seriously.

But it's a pity that besides her not being a fuel-efficient lamp, behind Maka Ueda, there is another [Moriarty].

It's been a long time since I've heard someone say that about the former waitress, the current person in charge of many industries and groups, and the real owner of Snake.

remarkably brave.

Just as she was about to taunt, she heard a flat voice.

"—Heartbeat increased, body temperature increased."

The god-like girl with long white hair passed her, passed the crowd, and finally stepped out of the shadows, staring at the man without emotion.

She was obviously a head lower than him, but the ubiquitous, condescending scrutiny and sense of oppression were always there, making people feel chills down their spine involuntarily.

The white-haired girl tilted her head, her eyes were cold and hollow, her golden irises were dull due to the backlight, and the corners of her lips slowly curved into a slight arc as if she was split, and she whispered as if she was really puzzled: "Mr. .Are you just lying, or are you afraid?"

The pupils grew silently.

The strong sense of inhumanity is amplified silently.

Surprising.

The hair is creepy.

The expression of the white-haired girl was as beautiful as ever on her body, but it made people shudder, and a chill came from the bottom of my heart.

The man's face was pale, his pupils contracted due to fear, and he subconsciously wanted to refute, but found that no matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't utter a single word.

——She, what the hell is this...? !

Normal people... would they really be able to show such an expression?

"Haven't you confessed your crime yet?"

The bloody indifference hidden under the girl's voice directly passed through the barriers and pressed on his heart. The endless pressure squeezed his will, and his legs gave way almost instantly, and he fell to his knees on the ground.

"I... I killed him..."

He trembled and said, not because of regret, but because of endless fear.

After saying this, he felt that he finally had a chance to take a big breath, and he almost cried with joy after he escaped.

Conan, who was facing Asami Kota, frowned slightly, realizing that something was wrong, and he soon discovered that only Asami Kota had this reaction.

It is impossible for the other party to have a mental illness, so it is... Qingbayue has a certain method of exerting mental pressure on a specific person.I'm afraid that among all the people just now, only the Qingbayue that the man saw was the real Qingbayue, and it was also the Qingbayue that she deliberately let the man recognize.

The boy's face turned pale.

If it's an enemy... this girl is so tricky that it can cause a lot of headaches.

Also, how did she find out that the other party was the murderer?She didn't even enter the scene at all, let alone get the clues and evidence inside, it's impossible!Could it be that there are other clues in this man that he has not noticed?

In addition to being unbelievable, a trace of hidden expectation, excitement and desire to win quietly ignited in the detective's heart.

perhaps……

He thought of Haibara Ai and Ueda Maka's attitude towards girls.

——This time, he seems to have really met [Moriarty] from the Heisei era.

An opponent of similar age and strength.

He must know how she saw the murderer!

Combining the temperature changes in the primary school student's body reflected by the heat sensation, and the barely concealed emotions in the other party's eyes, Mochizuki Xian easily obtained Conan's inner thoughts.

Then, Mochizuki: "..."

I'm going to say it's a misunderstanding, do you believe it? ()

With her passive skill heat sensor on all the time, she went to Asami Kota's place to take a look, just curious why the other party's body temperature was higher than others!Evidence is needed to solve the case. She can't just conclude that the other person is the murderer just because the other person's body temperature is a little higher, right?

What's more, she didn't intend to get involved in this matter. The murders that happen in daily life would be very boring if you think about it. She is not very interested in reasoning and cases. 3 minutes of heat, and soon you will not like it again.

As a result, Ueda Maka just gave her a favor.

Damn, do you want to observe her so carefully?

Under Conan's fiery gaze, Mochizuki Xian quickly paid attention to the situation in the scene shown in the heat, and introduced all the criminal processes before making people suspicious, but did not say these, but said: "I It's just a random guess. After all, I'm not a detective, and I'm sure I don't know as much as a professional detective. As for how I figured it out... Well, it's probably because this gentleman wrote 'I'm a criminal' all over his face. "

Conan was taken aback.

... written on the face?

The white-haired girl's voice was light and natural, and she didn't seem to feel that what she said was amazing, but just an ordinary thing.

"The specific process of committing the crime probably requires a look at the scene? After all, there is really no difficulty." The white-haired girl was a little careless, and the injury was not high, but she asked with strong doubts: "The difficulty and logic core of most cases are similar to It’s family wine, why does the media call a high school student detective [the savior of the Japanese police]? Don’t they think independently and judge rationally?”

"—Probably because some policemen had mediocre grades when they were in the police academy."

A somewhat lazy voice came, and the black curly-haired young man who was rarely dressed in a police officer's uniform put one hand in his trousers pocket and held his ID card in the other hand to signal. Because of his long legs, he came to Asami Kota's side in a few steps.He, who had listened to the other party's one-third confession just now, put the handcuffs on the other party without any hesitation.

——This kind of person is not worthy of sympathy.

"Zhenping." The white-haired girl rolled her eyes.

She had already known about the arrival of the other party one step ahead from the heat, and she didn't just leave feeling bored, and Matsuda Jinpei who was about to appear in front of her was one of the reasons.

The young man looked at her, seemingly helpless: "With your physique, if you come to be a policeman, there will be no peers whose professional ability can surpass yours, little moon."

The curly-haired youth couldn't help complaining.

I just came out and walked around, I didn't expect that this would make her encounter an incident, and I don't know if it's luck or misfortune.

No... The most unfortunate ones are probably criminals.

He had already experienced Mochizuki's ability two days ago. When they went out together, the other party seemed to be able to read minds. As long as someone offended her, she would reveal their secrets to the public without losing face.

A little bit of clues can become an indispensable link in the process of her reaching a conclusion.In addition to this terrifying reasoning ability, she seemed to be even more adept at seeing through the twisted and dirty thoughts in those people's hearts. She was simply a walking humanoid lie detector.

Matsuda Jinpei sometimes even thinks that maybe it is because the world is too simple for her like a game, that she has such subconscious indifference and contempt for reality.The people she doesn't care about are really treated like weeds on the side of the road. If you like it, you can treat them well with snacks, and if you don't like it, you can always crush them on the soles of your feet.

She would also ridicule indiscriminately—even though she didn’t think so herself—after Hagiwara Kenji euphemistically reminded that sometimes it would be inappropriate to do so, she refrained a little, at least not in front of them, and then showed similar "You guys are trash" tendency.

The appearance of the handsome police officer somewhat dilutes the tense atmosphere at the crime scene, and his own body language does not give people a sense of tension, but makes people feel calm and relaxed.

"Who is the master here?"

The young man started his work and asked loudly.

"It's me, Mr. Inspector."

Ueda Maka said out loud.

Both he and Ueda Maka noticed each other.

But Matsuda Jinpei didn't say much.After several years of investigations, he has long known that Ueda Maka and the power change of the Ueda family are not as simple as they seem, but after all, the Japanese Yakuza organization is legal, and the other party is fighting with ordinary citizens in front of him and Hagiwara. It's no different, and he doesn't need to hold on to others.

There is always the last bit of space in her heart, filled with the positive emotions that a human being should have.Just because Hagiwara saved her life, she couldn't pay it off easily.

If he didn't look for Ueda Maka, the other party spoke first: "Officer Matsuda."

She showed an inexplicable and dangerous smile, and asked, "Is Yue... living with you now?"

The air was quiet.

Conan, who finally saw the excellent policeman he had met before, thought he had a helper: "...?"

Conan: "???"

No, wait, why does this policeman also know Aoba Yue?Why does it feel like they all know each other? ?

Also——[living at your place] What's the situation?Officer Matsuda and Aoba Tsuki are not related by blood at first glance, right?As an adult policeman, how could he accept underage, possibly dangerous people to live in his home? ?

This Officer Matsuda.You are really an excellent policeman, not an undercover agent inserted into the Metropolitan Police Department by an evil organization, right?

Conan: I don't understand.

Conan: Ever since Aoba Moon appeared, my question marks never seemed to stop.

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Clearly seeing the subtle expressions on the faces of the people around who heard these words, Matsuda Jinpei: "..."

The wind reviews seem to be getting worse and worse. What should I do? I'm a little distressed, but it doesn't seem to be particularly distressing.

As a result, the young man showed the same lazy, somewhat ruffian smile as usual.

"Yeah." He said matter-of-factly.

"After all, there aren't many people Little Moon can trust in Tokyo, are there?"

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The author has something to say:

感谢在2022-02-2001:10:08~2022-02-2101:34:38期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: Dazai is so cute, of course it is Mai and Longao Tianbentian;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：北风南枝20瓶；七柒19瓶；拾一(^ω^)18瓶；川馅子6瓶；Hey5瓶；芒果干3瓶；一叶轻舟渡晓梦2瓶；南先生、宁语兰、江户川乱步、咸鱼摆尾1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!