Mizumatsu noticed that after he said these words, the joy that burst out from Nan Ke Huangshan's eyes seemed to have caused the prisoner to suffer after the life that fell into this woman's hands.

"What does the Tokyo Department mean? What are the things sent... "Misa Narita seems to have the problem of not listening to people's words, so she continued to comment on Mizuma and Takagi: "You talk about you, and you are carrying a golf bag? Are you working or playing golf? What kind of work attitude is this?" Maybe she noticed Mizumama's eyes moved up the bag, and Misa Narita grabbed Mizumama's bag and looked for trouble again!

"Bang!" Mizumatsu raised the ball bag and slammed it heavily on the table. He said to Misa Narita in the most serious tone and stern tone: "Officer Narita, I'll say it again, my colleague and I are here to take over Nanke Huangshan. We have no obligation to talk to you about the leisure time. Please hand me over the person now. The car we are going to take is about to leave!" His right hand slapped the sword through the ball bag, and Mizumatsu unconsciously released a sharp breath from his eyebrows and eyes.

"I don't think you two can manage this prisoner well, so I refuse to hand him over to you, and I will take him to Tokyo Prison in person." Narita Misa said under the desperate look of Nanke Huangshan.

"You don't have the right to refuse to hand over someone, Officer Narita." Mizumaki began to feel a little angry when facing this greedy woman.

"But I just don't get in touch?" Narita Misa's face was full of arrogance.

"Queen, I think it's better for you to give me to them. I promise I'm obedient." Nanke Huangshan couldn't help but say.

"You don't have the say!" Narita Misa kicked Nanke Huangshan's stomach without hesitation, and this kick left no effort at all, turning Nanke Huangshan into a curved shrimp.

"Ah!" The guest who saw this scene exclaimed.

"What are you doing!"

"Stop!" Mizumatsu and Takagi stood up one after another to stop him.

Misa Narita ignored her and wanted to make up for another kick.

A piece of steel pipe with cold light appeared in front of her, "Do you want me to say it again?" The sound of the moon in the water was like the cold wind of December.

It was a stick-swinging stick. Misa Narita could see the main body of the steel pipe with her eyes open. The golf bag was opened. It was obvious that the stick-swinging stick was taken out from there. You could also see from the mouth of the bag, and a sheathed sword lying inside.

"There are people who use cold weapons." Narita Misa was disdainful and looked far away. She pushed the stick with her knees and took out two automatic pistols from behind her waist, aiming at Mizumatsu and Takagi's eyebrows respectively.

"The swords, guns and sticks have been eliminated by the times, idiots." Narita Misa proudly declared to Mizumatsu, but the next second her sight died.

Just compared with the reaction speed, she and Mizumaki were not on the same level. If Mizumaki hadn't taken her seriously before, she would have been beaten down by a stick when she wanted to go far and wide when she pushed her knees away. Although Mizumaki's physical skills were beaten by Gin and Lin Dao, they could be suppressed completely compared to Mizumaki's style.

"Dang Dang!" The sound of two metal collisions, Mizumatsu beat two pistols with a stick, then kicked her on the other party's chin and kicked her to the ground. Adjust the knob, and a blue electric spark burst out from the end of the stick.

Don't forget that this thing is actually the magic wand of the monster Kidd. The stick-swinging stick is one of the least functions used by Black Feather Prompt. The stun gun function with the built-in battery is enough to let this woman drink a pot.

Mizumatsu raised the "electric shock stick" and prepared to give Narita Misa who was already lying on the ground. A voice said behind him: "Don't hit it!" It was the voice of Meguro's police department.

Looking back, it turned out that Takagi dialed the phone number of Meguro's police department and made a call with hands-free.

"Mimama! I've heard Takagi say anything about it, but don't have a conflict with Yamanashi Prefecture Police." The Memu police department said on the other side of the phone.

Mizumazu had to withdraw the electric shock stick and restore it to the state of a police baton. He looked down at Misa Narita who was lying on the ground: "Can you give me the prisoner now? Weak! Chicken!"

"Hmph! Don't think about it." Misa Narita still had a proud face.

"You!" Mizumatsu glared at his eyes, and the baton in his hand raised up and turned into a long stick, making a gesture to continue to beat him.

Misa Narita subconsciously closed her eyes, but then opened them again, and stood up against Mizumama's terrifying gaze. Obviously, the attitude of the Meguru police department gave her courage.

"Water!" Officer Megu probably guessed the situation on the other side of the phone and stopped drinking again.

Misa Narita looked at Mizumama with pride.

Mizumatsu hit the stick in his hand.

Narita Misa's scream.

Officer Meguchi's violent shout.

The screams of the onlookers.

The loud noise of a stick slamming on the table.

All the sounds mixed together and become symphony.

"Hmph, Takagi feels wronged. Go buy a ticket yourself and then make the next car and go back to Tokyo. The ticket money will be reimbursed." Mizumatsu said to Takagi and turned around and left, not caring whether Nan Ke Huangshan, who was almost frightened and Misa Narita, could follow up. I have said it several times, and the high-speed train is about to drive.

Fortunately, Japan has not yet implemented a system of connecting train tickets and ID cards, so Misa Narita can use Takagi's ticket to get on the train.

Mizumatsu had already greeted the passenger police at Yamanashi Prefecture Railway Station before, so he successfully brought the golf bag and pistol into the car.

In the car, Mizumatsu and the ball bag sat aside, looking at Misa Narita carelessly. After calming down, Mizumatsu was curious about what this unreasonable woman wanted to do, and why did the Meguri police department repeatedly tell him to be tolerant?

Misa Narita still held the dog leash on Nanke Huangshan's neck tightly in her hand, looking at Mizumatsu provokedly, which attracted everyone else in the car to look at her side frequently.

"Hey? Shuijian Police Officer!" A familiar exclaim came from his ears.

Well, it's been a long time since I saw Conan, but Mizumatsu hopes to extend this for a long time to indefinitely.

"Didn't you go to Osaka? Why are you in Yamanashi?"

"Yes, the railway from the big version to Tokyo passes here." Conan replied as expected.

"Okay, just pretend that I failed the geography!" Mizumatsu patted his head. This time it was not a headache, but a bad thing.

"Puchi!" Misa Narita opposite saw this scene and laughed out loud.

"What is this?" Conan looked at Misa Narita curiously, because the other party was wearing a police uniform but had a strange face, and there was a person tied in his hand.

"Just a weak cock, don't worry about her." Facing Misa Narita, Misa Mizumaki, even treated Conan a lot.

"Haga..." Misa Narita wanted to stand up, but she became honest after touching the ball bag with Mizumama's hand.
Chapter completed!