The neon lights on Niulang Street lit up one by one, and the red and white lights on the police cars kept flashing.
Sakaki Makoto looked behind him in surprise and asked, "Why didn't you interview Kudo Shinichi?"
“He’s a big star.”
The female reporter smiled and said, "Because I heard that the person who solved the case this time was not Kudo Shinichi, but a mysterious person."
"You smell faintly of cigarettes, which means you've smoked recently."
"Smoking is not allowed in the club during non-business hours. You are not wearing a police uniform, nor are you a gigolo, but you can enter and exit the club at will..."
"So I guess you are the mysterious man who solved the case."
Sakaki Makoto raised his eyebrows and his eyes became serious.
He looked at the female reporter in front of him seriously and found that her eyes were sharp. Her seemingly casual glances were always used to collect useful information.
Sakaki Makoto extended his hand and gave a friendly smile: "Sakaki Makoto, I am the mysterious man who solved the case."
"Rena Mizunashi, it's our first meeting. Can you give me a chance to interview you for exclusive news?"
Mizunashi Rena also stretched out her hand.
Just as their hands were clasped together, Sakaki Makoto suddenly turned his palm over, intending to grab Rena Mizunashi's wrist joint.
But Mizuno Rena immediately pulled her hand back and avoided the move.
Sakaki Makoto brushed off the dust on his clothes and had a rough idea of Rena Mizunashi's background in his mind.
I suddenly launched an attack just now, but the opponent easily resolved my attack, which shows that he has practiced fighting skills.
But her expression didn't change at all, she remained calm and composed, and she was very good at hiding things.
There are thin calluses on the base of the palm, but they are very smooth and difficult to notice unless you pay special attention.
She should have had the calluses on her hands specially treated, which can be done with lemon.
Keen insight, proficient in fighting, good at hiding...
All these characteristics combined prove that the female reporter in front of us is no ordinary person.
"What do you want to ask me?" Sakaki Makoto asked.
Mizunashi Reina waved, and the photographer behind her turned on the camera. She took the microphone in her hand:
"Excuse me, Mr. Sakaki Makoto, how did you defeat Kudo Shinichi?"
This question is a bit difficult to answer...
Setting a trap for yourself right from the start?
Sakaki Makoto glared at Mizunashi Rena with dissatisfaction, and said carefully:
"It's not like I'm defeated."
"Kudo Shinichi also found the real murderer. He is a very good detective."
"I just corrected some errors in his reasoning."
Mizuno Reina nodded and handed the microphone over again:
"What do you think of the police after this peak confrontation?"
grass!
If you say this, I won't be polite...
Sakaki Makoto was just so angry that he had no place to vent his anger. Upon hearing this, he grabbed the microphone and said to the camera:
"I personally think that the Japanese police are too lazy now!"
"Especially the Identification Class!"
"We have professional equipment but it can't provide any useful clues!"
“Most police officers can only do basic work and know nothing about solving crimes!”
"The police's job is to solve cases!"
"If we can't solve cases and rely entirely on detectives, what is the point of the police existing?"
"Isn't that like the coconut on a fruit pizza, unpalatable and unnecessary?"
"We need to rectify it! Thoroughly rectify it!"
Mizuno Reina quickly blocked the camera and said anxiously: "Stop cursing! Stop cursing!"
“This is live!!!”
Unfortunately, it was too late. Makoto Sakaki's speech had already been transmitted to every household in Tokyo via the Internet.
The Tokyo Metropolitan Police Chief Hakuba, who was enjoying dinner and watching TV, had just picked up his miso soup when he heard Sakaki Makoto's indignant accusations on TV.
"puff!"
A taste of soup was added, and the white horse opposite was sprayed all over.
The father and son stared at each other, and after a brief pause, they rushed to the TV together, just in time to see Sakaki Makoto scolding the Metropolitan Police Department in front of the camera.
Then Rena Mizunashi suddenly appeared, the picture stopped abruptly, and the TV started playing the weather forecast.
"Tomorrow, Tokyo weather: cloudy, rainfall rate 73%..."
The expression on the face of the White Horse Superintendent was even darker than the dark cloud on TV.
He picked up the phone and dialed a few numbers.
"Hello, it's me."
"Who's that young man on TV?"
................
Mizuno Rena looked at Sakaki Makoto with resentment on her face.
Sakaki Makoto was a little embarrassed: "Oh... this... I didn't know it was a live broadcast..."
"Don't you watch TV?"
"Our daily TV stations are all live!"
Mizunashi Rena shouted.
This can’t be blamed on Makoto Sakaki, he really doesn’t watch TV.
Television is so expensive, just read the newspaper.
The photographer was already silent. He asked with tears in his eyes: "Shui Wu, we won't be fired, will we..."
"Not really. The Metropolitan Police Department can't control us."
Mizuno Reina shook her head and suddenly laughed: "Mr. Sakaki Makoto, I have to thank you again this time."
"Thank me?"
Sakaki Makoto was stunned.
He disrupted other people's live broadcast and might even lose his job. Why is he thanking him?
"You really gave me a surprise. I'm afraid this exclusive interview will spread all over the country."
At this time, the phone rang.
Mizunashi Reina put away the microphone and took out her cell phone: "Hello, yes, yes, I'll be back right away."
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