"Okay!" After a few seconds of looking at each other, the White Horse Director made a decision and took out a normal black walkie-talkie.

This is one of the reasons why Mizumatsu did not look for other senior executives, but came directly to the White Horse Director. In an emergency, the police officer's walkie-talkie can directly communicate with the intercoms of all attending police officers to issue orders to avoid delaying time after order.

"All police officers please note that I am the White Horse Director, I am the White Horse Director." The police officer ordered through the intercom: "Now there is reliable news that the arsonist appeared in Shinagawa District, and the arsonist appeared in Shinagawa District. Everyone immediately completed the casual clothes as soon as possible and went to Shinagawa District for a strict search. Again, the arsonist appeared in Shinagawa District, and the arsonist appeared in Shinagawa District. Everyone immediately completed the casual clothes as soon as possible and went to Shinagawa District for a strict search. "After saying that the director did the action of handing the intercom to Mizumatsu, and asked him if he needed to say anything else.

Mizumatsu shook his head and mentioned: "Please focus on searching for abandoned warehouses and wooden buildings." He turned around and left with relief when he was finished.

Of course the matter is not over yet. How could he feel relieved if he didn't go to Shinagawa District to confirm that the guy was arrested?

After the discussion ended, Mikako Sato, who was about to force the children home, suddenly found that her radio was ringing, and Takagi and Shiraki's also ringing together.

Because now the superiors have given instructions that are more convenient to use mobile phones, this ghost thing hasn't ringed for eight hundred years. Now, can it be... the three of them looked at each other and guessed what was going on...

Before several curious little ghosts asked, a clear voice had already been heard from the intercom: "...I am the Director of White Horse, and now there is reliable news. The arsonist appears in Shinagawa District, and the arsonist appears in Shinagawa District. Everyone immediately completes casual clothes as quickly as possible and goes to Shinagawa District for a strict search. Again, the arsonist appears in Shinagawa District, and the arsonist appears in Shinagawa District. Everyone immediately completes casual clothes as quickly as possible and goes to Shinagawa District for a strict search."

Sato and the other two showed great action, turned around and went to the department store next to them to buy casual clothes, and the Six Little Ghosts and One Cat was forgotten on the spot.

Ten minutes later, when the three of them came out, they saw six little ghosts still there, and they remembered them, look at me and I look at you, no one would want to send them home.

Conan saw that the three of them meant to go home, so he quickly acted like a child: "We will go too! We will go too!"

"How can I take the little devils to places where there are murderers?" Sato Mikako angrily scolded. After killing Taikawa for 50 miles, the arsonist was actually a murderer, not to mention that he had a record of seriously injuring a person before.

"Anyway, you can't leave and see us off. Since you want to go there, let's take us with you..." Conan continued to act spoiled with shameless face.

"No, no, no, no!" Sato Mikako refused with a stern face.

"But do you know what the prisoner looks like?" Aviya pointed out the key points in one sentence.

The three of them froze at the same time.

"That's it!" Yuan Tai and Mitsuhiko said together: "Only Akimi has seen the arsonist look. If you don't take us with you, who will point out the arsonist?"

"That's it! You will watch the arsonist pass by you!" Azumi also said sternly.

The negotiations were successful, and Sato and the other two had to take the devils with them.

"Conan." Azumi suddenly grabbed Conan.

"Um?"

"Next time when you make a request, you must use facts to convince the adults. Can you not act coquettishly in that disgusting voice!" Azumi said seriously.

"Evil...disgusting!" Conan was stunned.

"Yes, it's super disgusting!" Yuan Tai and Mitsuhiko said in a reunion.

"It is because of your behavior like this that adults treat us as little devils who don't grow up!" Aviya taught a lesson with the aura of the leader.

"It's quite disgusting." Ai Haibara, who has always disliked discussions, couldn't help but agree.

"Haha..." Conan has nothing to do except the dead fish eyes?

Tinchuan District

The main text of the bow Chang felt a little strange, and it felt that there were more and more people here since the beginning.

People who are guilty are easily sensitive to "change", and the main text of the bow is very guilty because he wants to set fire here.

"Is there a store activity?" He thought so and told himself not to think too much.

"It's okay, the more people attend, the more grand the festival is, right?" He continued to comfort himself.

"Well... there are many people in the alley? It's hard to start..." Gong Changzhen found that there were many people coming and going where he was ready to start, and it was inconvenient to ignite them here.

The chief of the bow decided to wait for a while, maybe the crowd would be less.

He sat directly into the garbage dump in the corner of the alley, like a drunkard or a tired beggar, quietly waiting for the place to become as deserted as usual.

I sat like this for a long time, and even the sun began to dim, the pedestrians coming and going in the alleys still did not decrease. Occasionally, people who knew each other would meet each other from both sides and then chat for a few words.

The chief of the bow finally understood what was going on, and he prayed and hoped that he would have time.

Gong Changzhen suddenly stood up and planned to run out of the alley with all his might, but it was just a plan.

In an instant, everyone changed. The aunt who went home from buying vegetables threw down the food in her hand. The fashionable woman carrying a bunch of brand-name clothing packages threw down the paper bags and kicked off the high heels on her feet. The vulgar man who had been secretly following the fashionable girl suddenly straightened up and took off her sunglasses and wigs.

A man who looks like a leader and a man who looks like a secretary stand side by side. The leader loosened his tie and the briefcase that the secretary put down.

Seeing these scenes, Gong Changwen knew that he could not run away. Obviously, everyone here was casual police, and there were probably more people outside the alley.

He guessed correctly. Under Shui Matsumo's command, half of the police were here, most of them stood on both sides of the alley, and the remaining half patrolled according to the original plan to avoid misjudgments and missed fish.

In addition to monitoring the arsonists, the plainclothes police in the alley also have another task, which is to panic the arsonists. When the arsonists try to run out, they don’t need to block the road, just hand them over to the police outside the alley.

Mizumatsu has always had the usual command style, avoiding fighting with the other party, and after disturbing the other party's mind and causing him to lose his footing, he will use an absolute advantage to kill the other party.

Gong Changwenzheng was quite calm. He was sure that when he ran out, there was a net waiting for him. It was better to stay here to fight a few people. If he could take hostages, he would have a chance to survive. If he didn't have the chance, he could kill two policemen.

Of course, Mizumatsu's tactics also have the ability to respond if the opponent did not rush into the ambush circle as soon as possible, and the people at both ends of the alley began to enter the alley in an orderly manner, giving people a sense of suffocation and depression.

Faced with more and more police officers, Gong Changwen took out a sharp knife from his arms and licked his lips.

Facing the arsonist who was still fighting with trapped beasts, at least ten policemen took out pistols and pointed them at him.

Within five minutes, Gong Changwenzheng was already put on the ground without a single shot, and the knife fell into an inaccessible place. His hands and feet were clasped by handcuffs, and a 42-size leather shoe stepped on his face.

"Huh?" Mizumatsu bent down and carefully observed his appearance, looking at him as if he had discovered a new continent. After a while, Mizumatsu took out Mikako Sato's "masterpiece" from his pocket and laughed: "It turns out that the painting is quite similar, hahahahahaha..."
Chapter completed!