Mizumatsu gently tapped the door of the office of the management officer Matsumoto, with a steady and brisk rhythm. After a sound of "Please enter" came from inside, he pushed open the door and walked in.

"It's Mizuma, is there anything wrong?" The management officer of Matsumoto looked up and lowered his head to continue the work, as if he was very busy with work, or he didn't like to take care of Mizumatsu.

Mizumatsu was already like this, and Matsumoto's management officer was like this. Even if the police chief came at this time, he would not give up his work.

"Manager, I'm here to ask about my holiday..." Mizumatsu smiled like a philistine, and a tail could be seen vaguely behind her butt.

"Vacation? Are you going to ask for leave?" The management officer of Matsumoto looked like he didn't know anything. After hearing this, he checked it with the computer on his desk and told Mizumatsu: "You have accumulated vacations for twelve days. If you want to have a vacation, just go to the Department of Personnel and don't use it to find me. However, there have been very difficult cases recently. I hope that if an elite like you has nothing to do, don't ask for leave. Of course, if it is a very important thing, it depends on your own measurement."

Looking at the appearance of the Matsumoto management officer, Mizumatsu was almost petrified. He thought that the holiday might even be ruined because of Misa Narita's affairs. But he only imagined that the management officer might have told him that he had not invited him because of some reasons. He never expected that the Matsumoto management officer would use such a bad means of pretending to be stupid to him.

Forget it, I was here to try my luck anyway, so it doesn't matter... Thinking of this, Mizumatsu said, "No, I won't ask for leave, just ask." He turned around and left.

"Wait," the management officer of Matsumoto called Mizumatsu. "Because of the serial cases these days, the Metropolitan Police Department has decided to gather police officers from all over the country involved to hold a case discussion meeting, and then hired a famous detective Kogoro Mouri as an advisor. You should be familiar with him, so you can receive it."

"What, what?" Mizumatsu widened his eyes and asked in disbelief.

"I said I would like to invite you to receive Kogoro Mouri. You two often meet at the crime scene? You should be quite familiar with each other." The management officer of Matsumoto looked as if he was taken for granted.

Seeing that the other party was still pretending to be stupid, Mizumatsu couldn't say much. He was not the kind of person who would slapped the management officer's desk and said, "I don't agree!" and then patted his chest and said, "I can handle all the cases! There is no need for detectives!" The passionate idiot, as a people's policeman who has been a mature mind for two lives, always keeps his mind safe, and must not joke about public safety.

So Mizumatsu just said that he knew and turned around and went out.

But as soon as he walked out of the office, Mizumatsu still couldn't hide his loss and walked with his head hanging down.

However, the management officer of Matsumoto asked him to receive Kogoro Mouri. What is this for?

Mizuma hates detectives to the extreme. Everyone in the entire police station who knows Mizumaki knows this at the same time. So is it a pity that sent Mizumaki to receive Kogoro Mouri to disgus Mizumaki as a "punishment"? Or is it a "sentence" to send Mizumaki to trouble Kogoro Mouri?

Mizumatsu felt it was impossible to send him to Kogoro Mouri. If he wanted to make things difficult for others, why would he invite them? He was so arrogant? Are you not afraid that others would turn around and leave?

As for punishing yourself? Mizumatsu felt that it was impossible. Although Misa Narita's affairs had something to do with her, it was not necessarily related. She was not a mistake. She just took the blame as a scapegoat, so she wouldn't have put her shoes on her?

What’s even more annoying is that the day after tomorrow is the Chinese Valentine’s Day, and I don’t know what big scenes are waiting for me.

The purpose of Conan World is to cause trouble every festival. Now this serial murder case is just an appetizer. The drama is still behind. Mizumatsu still vaguely remembers it. It seems that a group of madmen in the black-clad organization in a certain theatre version were shooting the Tokyo Tower with armed helicopters.

"You can't be passive and lazy!" Shui Jianyue stretched, "If you want to have a good Chinese Valentine's Day, you have to work harder to resolve the incident in advance or kill it in advance."

"What are you going to kill?" Sato Mikako's voice sounded behind her back, scaring Mizumatsu.

"Of course, it is to sort out the correlation between serial cases and kill the murderer's next action!" Mizuma Yuehui smiled brightly.

"Yeah~ Come on."

"Come on!" The two looked at each other and smiled.

Under the night, an ordinary cheap blue car that could not be more ordinary was driving on the viaduct, and the driver turned out to be the policeman who was the one who was walking into Guling.

There was only one passenger in the car, an aunt who was nearly fifty years old, and was wearing a cleaning uniform.

If Mizumatsu or other police officers were here, they might be surprised to find that the aunt was actually the sweeping aunt from the Metropolitan Police Department.

"Auntie" whispered to Seigu-ling, "I was so smooth that night before yesterday thanks to your cooperation."

"It's just a little effort, and you can see that I have a friend who is very good at relationships in the Metropolitan Police Department." Jian Guling said casually.

"Is that right? But if I admit it wrong, your "good friend" has caused a lot of trouble for Gin." said the cleaning lady, with a strange light flashing in her turbid eyes.

"Oh? Maybe it's a misunderstanding. After all, he is a very serious and responsible police officer." Jue Gu Zee casually changed the topic: "If the police officers in the Police Department knew that the famous Chris Wenyad actually swept the floor for them, I wonder if he would be shocked if he would be shocked."

"It's not that I've been asking for the blessing of sweeping the floor, but I realized that the underground air raid shelter of the Metropolitan Police Department had a mystery." The sweeping aunt, now she's going to call her Belmode, said Belmode.

"Oh? What's the mystery? I'm very curious." He said curiously, and Jiang Guling's expression still looked calm and calm.

"Secret." Belmode had not taken off the mask of the sweeper, and his half-old face made him smile a little scary.

"Is it a secret to inquire about why Belmode had to scan the land for a month?" "Jiang Gu Zero didn't seem to see that terrifying and disgusting scene.

"It's very simple, because you can only get a salary after working for a month." The voice sounds very young and naughty, but the naughty expression appears on Belmode's face now, tsk tsk tsk...

"Hahaha! I am worthy of being Lord Belmode. It is rumored that only the master in the organization knows what Belmode is thinking, and it is indeed well-known." Jian Guling laughed happily.
Chapter completed!