"Hello." Bai Masong answered the phone and said

"Inspector Hakuba, it's me, Sato."

A voice that sounded very heroic came from the other side, but it seemed a little embarrassed now.

"Sato, what's wrong?

Bai Masong asked

"that............."

Sato Miwako was a little embarrassed and subconsciously lowered her voice.

"Um, are you coming back today?"

"Yes, what's wrong?"Baima Songdao

"Um, I seem to be trapped here by my own handcuffs, can you come and help me?............"

Sato Miwako couldn't help biting her lower lip when she was talking, and the scene was very embarrassing.

Being handcuffed by one's own handcuffs would be embarrassing for any police officer. Although

Sato Miwako usually regards herself as a man, she is still a real girl, and it is inevitable to feel embarrassed.

In fact, even if she was handcuffed, she could just use the key to open the handcuffs, but if she did so, it would be.......................

"Anyway, Inspector Hakuba, I'll explain this to you when you get here. It's really urgent now!"

Sato Miwako said anxiously.

"Well, I understand.

Bai Masong said calmly.

"Where is it located?"

"We are at Beihu Art Museum............We are in a private room in the toilet."

Sato Miwako suppressed her shame and said the specific location.

She was still wondering if the White Horse Inspector would misunderstand something or if he would make random assumptions.

As it turned out, Sato Miwako was worrying too much.

"Okay, I'll get off the bus in ten minutes and I'll be there soon."

Bai Masong agreed calmly, without asking any of Sato Miwako's questions.

"Um..........OK, thanks............"

"Toot....................."

Just as Sato Miwako was about to express her gratitude, Shiramasatsu hung up the phone.

So fast?

In fact, Sato Miwako had originally thought that as long as Takagi could complete the task before ten o'clock tomorrow, she could wait here. However

, when she was trapped in the toilet, she couldn't help but think of Shiramasatsu in her heart. She had always had a good impression of this police inspector who seemed cold on the surface but would basically never refuse any excessive requests from her colleagues.

In addition, the feeling that Shiramasatsu and she were both teachers and friends before made her first thought of him at this time. Perhaps, this was trust?

When she thought of Shiramasatsu, she recalled that Inspector Megure seemed to have mentioned it today, saying that Inspector Shiramas would take the Shinkansen back to Tokyo tonight.

In this way, Sato Miwako made this call as she wished...............................

Haido Art Museum.

This art museum was once one of the signature buildings of Haido Town, but just like the Beika Art Museum, Haido Art Museum has gradually become desolate in today's fast-paced era.

When Hakuba Matsu arrived here, although the exterior of the art museum did not look shabby, when he walked in, he found that it was empty.

Following the information given by Sato Miwako, Hakuba Matsu soon arrived at the door of this toilet.

"Boom boom boom!"

""Who?"

A somewhat vicissitudes-sounding male voice came from the toilet.

"Is it Inspector Hakuba?"

Sato Miwako quickly reacted and spoke from the toilet.

"It's me."

Bai Masong replied calmly.

"Ha."

Sato Miwako happily came to the door, opened the toilet door, and saw the familiar figure that she hadn't seen for several days.

Bai Masong also saw the situation in the toilet - in short, Sato Miwako and an old man were handcuffed, each with one hand locked, and between the two of them, where the handcuff chain was, there was a toilet pipe.

So, they were trapped by the handcuff chain and the toilet pipe.

"You look like this, it really makes me want to laugh."

Bai Masong said something that hurt Sato Miwako with a cold face.

"Ah, there is nothing I can do!"

Sato Miwako covered her face with one hand, with a helpless smile on her face.

"You better help us get out now!"

"OK."

Bai Masong said

"Hey, Officer Sato, your colleague has a key, right? Didn't you say that we would be discovered if we went back to the Metropolitan Police Department to get the key?"

The middle-aged man on the other side of the handcuffs who was trapped with Sato Miwako asked with a puzzled look on his face.

"He actually doesn't have the key............."

Sato Miwako said hesitantly, she didn't know how to explain Bai Masong's monstrous fighting power.

Sato Miwako was still thinking about the explanation, but Bai Masong had already started to take action.

He walked between the two of them, looked at the handcuffs chain, and then looked at the pipe.

It would be too much to remove the pipe, and no one knew if there was still water or something here. It would be bad if feces or something sprayed out.

So, just remove the chain directly.

It happened that I had just removed the chain worn by Shao Yuan Jiichiro in Osaka a few days ago, so I had some experience.

Well, although this job doesn't actually require any experience for Bai Masong.

In the middle-aged man's confused, surprised, and horrified eyes, Bai Masong stretched out his right hand, grabbed the handcuffs chain, and his five fingers exerted a little force

""Keng!"

The chain broke.

""Okay, you are free now."

Bai Masong said calmly, and you couldn't tell that he had just removed the fine steel chain. If you didn't know, you would think he had crushed a piece of tofu.

"Ha, it's finally solved!" Sato Miwako looked relieved and happy. Although she didn't care, she still felt weird as a single woman being alone in a room with a man.

"Thank you so much for this time, Inspector Hakuba. I will treat you to a meal next time!"

Sato Miwako patted Hakuba Song's shoulder with a smile on her face and made a promise.

Hakuba Song waved his hand nonchalantly, meaning that it was a small matter and there was no need to treat him to a meal.

Then, a trace of curiosity appeared on his calm face, but he still asked faintly:

"So now you can tell me what's going on?"

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