Conan: Peppermint Beluga

The organization has been relatively low-key recently, probably because it is building a new research institute, where most of the time and energy are spent. That gentleman has always been vigilant, never letting a research institute be established for more than five years, and it often moves to a new location in about three years.

Matsuda is more relaxed without a mission, but there is also a problem, that is, there is no way to contact high-level people, so he still has a certain impression of his undercover mission.

And today he was invited to an underground bar after school, and he didn't know what Gin had to do with him.

"Have a glass of lemonade, thank you."

Matsuda pulled out his seat and sat down, and changed his uniform in the school toilet. After all, wearing a high school uniform is not suitable for such a place.

Gin was still the same, with a cigarette in his mouth. After seeing Matsuda seated, he took out an envelope and raised his eyebrows to signal Matsuda to open it.

Matsuda opened the envelope. Inside was a stack of photos of the participants in the mud conference. He asked, "Remove?"

"No, we don't need to go to war with the mud participants, but you need to teach them a lesson. That woman from Tongzi of Po Island is not small... She even destroyed one of our arms business. You have to return the gift." Jin Jiu said solemnly. .

Matsuda glanced at the vodka beside him, there was gauze on his left cheek, obviously injured, and asked, "How did this injury happen, vodka."

It's okay not to ask, as soon as he asked, Vodka's emotions got excited. He was about to curse when he caught Gin's cold gaze, he didn't dare to speak for a moment, and lowered his head like a bullied little daughter-in-law.

Gin didn't want vodka to tell this stupid thing. He arranged for vodka to go to the mud party to give gifts yesterday. Who knows that this guy didn't calculate the amount of explosives, and didn't blow up a gathering place for the mud party? He said, it was the rubble from the explosion that injured his face.

More importantly, the black hood of Gin's beloved Porsche 356A was smashed with a big hole by a stone. He felt distressed but couldn't show it. That's why he chose the underground so close to the sixth pier today. bar.

Because of his gin, he came by on his legs—his car is under maintenance.

So Gin definitely didn't want vodka to tell the story. He was afraid that his blood pressure would rise, so he killed his cronies on the spur of the moment.

"Okay, I won't ask." Matsuda tapped the stack of photos and asked, "Are these people currently active in Tokyo?"

"Osaka."

"Understood, then I'll go first. Now my identity cannot be discovered and contacted with you." Matsuda put the photo in his pocket, picked up the lemonade on the table and drank it, then waved and left.

Gin lit a cigarette and smoked again, staring at Matsuda's back. His movements were basically out of scope recently. After all, that guy Rum still didn't trust him, more suspicious than himself.

But...it will be able to test whether the guy is loyal or not. Gin feels happy when he thinks of this, but in the next second, this good mood is ruined by a word from Vodka.

"Big brother, did that kid Matsuda not pay for the lemonade?"

"..."

Jin Jiu put out the cigarette with this face, and wanted to sigh very much. Is his Jin Jiu someone who can't even afford a glass of lemonade? Gin felt that his blood pressure was really going to rise.

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Take the Shinkansen to Osaka, a two-and-a-half-hour drive is enough to investigate the several strongholds of the mud participants in Osaka.

Today's target is a cadre named Yusuke Amakawa, who can't be cruel to teach a lesson. After thinking about it, Matsuda decided to send two or three plastic bombs/bombs to show respect.

Dotombori Imai (Dotombori Imai).

When I came to this restaurant again, Matsuda never liked to experience a restaurant that he had never eaten before. If he found a restaurant that was delicious, he would continue to eat for a long time. Besides, he and Shiho Miyano visited this place together.

Without asking for a menu, Matsuda looked at the waiter and said indifferently, "Udon noodles with bean skin, baked rice cakes, and a slice of squid tempura."

The udon noodles in Osaka are lighter than in Tokyo. The most famous one in Tokyo is Musashino udon, which is characterized by a thick soup.

After eating the udon noodles, add a spoonful of chopped tempura on the table and pour a little clear soy sauce in the middle of the meal. It has a unique flavor.

"Well, this is called a real udon. The soup is so clear that you can see the bottom of the bowl!"

This familiar voice... Matsuda took a sip of the noodle soup and looked up, almost squirting the soup out of his mouth--isn't it? I have already gone to Osaka, why can I still meet them? !

Matsuda suddenly felt that the bowl of udon noodles in front of him was not fragrant. He raised his hands to cover his face and was about to go to the cashier to pay the bill. He didn't know if his blonde hair was too obvious. Hattori Heiji happened to glance over here and said in surprise: " Huh? Isn't this Matsuda, why are you in Osaka!"

"..."

After Matsuda put down his hands in embarrassment, he looked at Hattori Heiji and the others, and said indifferently, "...Yes, it's a coincidence that I came to Osaka for sightseeing."

"Come and sit, and after eating udon together, I will take you to a super delicious octopus dumpling shop. The octopus pellets in it are super satisfying." Heiji Hattori perfectly showed the enthusiasm of Kansai people and directly helped Matsuda not eat it. The finished udon and squid tempura were brought to Conan's side.

"Okay, thank you." Matsuda had no choice but to sit down and finish the rest of the food.

At this time, the chef came over and chatted up, "Hey, Heiji, who is this girl? Could it be your new girlfriend?"

"Does it look like it?" Hattori asked with a smile~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Conan stared at the dead fish with dissatisfaction, and Maurilan quickly explained with a smile: "No, I'm just purely from Tokyo. …”

Before she finished speaking, Mao Lilan sensed a chill. She looked back subconsciously, but saw no one.

Mouri Kogoro wondered, "What's the matter?"

"No, I just felt a chill suddenly."

Hearing that, Matsuda turned around and looked, but he didn't notice the person with a fierce face. He looked back. If someone showed murderous intent, he would definitely be able to detect it. It must be that Mao Lilan thought too much.

He helped to pay for the meal, and when he walked out of the store, Matsuda noticed a police car parked across the street. Could there be a case?

However, this idea was quickly dispelled, because Hattori Heiji naturally walked to the side of the police car and opened the passenger's door. He smiled and said, "Come on, get in the car, let's go eat octopus balls!"

Matsuda was stunned for a moment, then looked down at Conan, and asked in a deep voice, "Are you here in this car?"

Conan reluctantly shrugged and smiled bitterly: "Big Brother Matsuda, please, please hold me and sit on your lap."

"..."

Matsuda reluctantly pulled out the back seat of the police car and let Conan sit on his lap after getting in. His handsome face was colder than before.

Nonsense, what kind of expression can you have in the back seat of a police car? Do passers-by outside think they are criminals? !

Although he really can't be said to be a 100% good person, Matsuda pulled Banyue's eyes, and he really didn't expect that the first time he was in the back seat of a police car, it was for sightseeing.

If people in the organization knew about it, I'm afraid it would become a laughing stock.

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