Covering the phone, Mizuno Rena nodded to Sakaki Makoto.
"Then we'll take our leave."
"I look forward to our next cooperation with you, Mr. Makoto Sakaki."
After saying that, Rena Mizunoshi walked out of the Cowherd Street with the photographer.
Before Sakaki Makoto could react, phone calls started ringing behind him.
The reporters pulled out their cell phones, and roars came from the receivers:
"Asshole!"
"What are you interviewing?"
Kudo Shinichi was stunned for a moment and his face turned green.
"This time, all the limelight was stolen by Nichimei TV!"
"Hurry and find me the young man named Sakaki Makoto!"
“Yes, yes!”
The reporters hung up the phone in a hurry, and without even wiping the cold sweat from their foreheads, they turned around and looked for Sakaki Makoto.
However, at this time, Sakaki Makoto, who had already realized that something was wrong, had already slipped away.
Sakaki Makoto walked out of the cordon and lit a cigarette on the side of the road. After waiting for a while, Kudo Shinichi and Mouri Ran also caught up.
That group of reporters were still looking for someone like headless flies.
"Let's go."
Shinichi Kudo looked at the "senior" in front of him who was smoking, and his eyes were as sad as they could be.
This time, all his limelight was stolen by Makoto Sakaki.
There is nothing left.
If nothing unexpected happens, tomorrow morning, the headlines of all newspapers will be about Sakaki Makoto.
He, the popular high school detective, can no longer dominate the headlines...
This made him very curious about who Sakaki Makoto who suddenly appeared was.
"Mr. Sakaki, I remember you said that just now."
"You're a criminal profiler?"
"Well, it used to be."
Sakaki Makoto said casually.
"But in Japan today, there is no such profession."
Kudo Shinichi narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "I also heard of this profession when I was in Hawaii."
“It’s a profession that’s still under testing.”
“The standards are extremely strict.”
"The first screening requirement is more than ten years of criminal experience."
"Mr. Sakaki Makoto is so young, but he already has such a rich experience?"
Sakaki Makoto paused and turned to look in surprise at Kudo Shinichi, who was half a head shorter than him.
"You...know a lot."
"You even know this?"
Kudo Shinichi smiled, straightened his back, and said proudly: "My father taught me some knowledge when I was in Hawaii."
"Shinichi's father is a very famous mystery novelist!"
Mao Lilan added: "That's why I know so much knowledge."
Sakaki Makoto nodded in agreement with her words.
A writer must have a rich reserve of knowledge. Even if he doesn't have to be proficient in all walks of life, he must at least know a lot about it.
It seems that the father of this young detective must also be a very good writer.
“I was specially recruited.”
Kudo Shinichi pulled his eyebrows with his procerus muscle and frowned slightly.
He could tell that Sakaki Makoto didn't want to talk too much about this matter.
But he was very curious and liked to get to the bottom of things. Just as he was about to ask further questions, he suddenly heard an unhappy female voice coming from the front.
“Really!”
"How can this Porsche be parked on the sidewalk!"
"Ticket, ticket!"
A black Porsche 356a was parked in front.
The female police officer from the traffic department leaned over the car window and looked inside. When she saw that there was no one in the car, she became furious.
He took out a small notebook, wrote a few lines, and tore it off.
“Bang!”
Steadily, a brand new ticket was stuck on the front windshield.
Sakaki Makoto's mouth curled up, he recognized the Porsche, it was the car driven by his boss Gin.
Gin is coming to Ginza?
Rich people are really arrogant and do whatever they want...
Parking the car directly on the sidewalk, this action...
He is indeed no ordinary person.
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