"Roar!" Lin Dao roared.

An amazing scene appeared. With this roar, a wave of air appeared in front of Lin Dao, not only pushing the water to the moon, but also the police car behind him was almost overturned.

"Police officer, you are amazing! But I see when you can protect that person." After saying the standard villain line, Lin Dao turned around and walked into the red Mazdayang and left. While Mizumatsu was lying on the ground but he had not stood up for a long time.

Seeing the "violent" killer leaving, Takagi plucked up the courage to walk out of the police car and walked to Mizumatsu to check the situation.

Mizumatsu seemed to be fainted by the roar, and his eyes were lying on the ground, both of which became mosquito-coiled eyes. Takagi called for a long time before he woke him up who was confused as if he was sleeping.

"What time is it now?" asked Mizumatsu.

Takagi knew what Mizumaki meant and replied: "It's six o'clock in the afternoon, and we should send the prisoner back to the Metropolitan Police Department for interrogation." This means that the arrest operation on the other side has almost ended. Now Lin Dao has reason to stop the task, and all the problems and responsibilities are pushed to the client, and his record and commission have been saved.

With Takagi's support, Mizumaki walked back to the police car staggeringly. What greeted him was Misa Narita's eyes looking at the monster and the fearful eyes of the two drug dealers.

"You...you drove that monster away?" Misa Narita's eyes were filled with words like "You are a big monster."

"Oh... I almost couldn't beat it? There are people outside of them, and there are people outside of them. Professional killers are indeed different." Mizumatsu said with a master look.

There are people outside of people and there are people outside of them. Misa Narita smiled bitterly and chewed this sentence. She was used to being arrogant and experienced this sentence today.

In her impression, cold weapons such as swords, guns, sticks, etc. had long been eliminated by guns. However, today she was first pulled away by a stick, then she was dodged by a bullet, and finally witnessed the duel between two non-human swordsmen. Although she could no longer understand the final showdown, she could still feel the breathtaking momentum.

"Big...hero." Misa Narita opened her mouth, and Mizuma almost sprayed out the water she had just drunk.

"Call me... call me?" Mizumatsu looked over uncertainly.

"Well, that, is it still time for me to learn Kendo now?" Misa Narita obviously wanted to pursue greater power.

"It's too late." Mizumatsu said mercilessly without hesitation. He knew that as long as his words softened a little, this woman would pester him to become a disciple.

Moreover, it is impossible for her to learn the level of fighting with Lin Dao. He doesn't know how Lin Dao learned, but hard practice and guidance from a famous teacher since childhood should be essential.

Although I only started practicing Japanese kendo in a high school club, my foundation was already done in my previous life, and my ability to fight with Lin Dao was even more from my previous life. Even if I accept a disciple, I don’t know how to teach it.

"If you think the power of the gun is too small, you're wrong." Shui Jianyue persuaded: "Real masters also use guns to achieve enlightenment." For example, Gin, such as Wei Xinghu, they all collapsed before Shui Jianyue entered the state, especially Gin had collapsed once.

Lin Dao also said bluntly that he had a duel with such a gun master. He could solve the battle in ten seconds when he started a close range, but he would be hit before he could get close.

"You can also become a master!" Misa Narita's eyes glowed and she looked at Mizumama in anticipation.

"Yes, and there are much more experts than those who use cold weapons." As long as Mizumatsu doesn't have any deep hatred (such as Conan's messy matter), he doesn't hold a special grudge. He used to dislike Misa Narita before, but now he is willing to speak well as soon as Misa Narita's attitude improves.

On the other hand, Mizumaki's mind is now all about his forty-day holiday, and his attitude towards Misa Narita is not in his head at all.

"But using a gun means you have high accuracy? Now I can aim at the target in one second with both guns at the same time, but you still kicked away." Misa Narita didn't believe what Mizumaki said. After all, Mizumaki's attitude towards her was still bad before and wanted to hit someone, so it's very likely that she is perfunctory now.

Mizumazuki didn't know about Misa Narita's psychological activities, and was still planning where to go for the forty-day holiday and where to "celebrate the Chinese Valentine's Day". He said casually: "What's your name? At least you have to save the point of aiming with your eyes."

"Don't aim with your eyes?" Misa Narita felt like she was listening to a fantasy.

"Yes, after a lot of practice, I have developed a gun feeling. I don't need to measure my eyes. I just need the feel to know where my gun is pointing. It's a basic worker for a real gunman." Even the foolish vodka product should be able to do it. When I was fighting with Gin last time, Vodka helped me. Mizumatsu recognized that the vodka was using the Browning Power Mki type, and the sight was removed.

Because of the design of this gun, many users choose to remove the sights and modify them to avoid the problems. Vodka should also be listed here.

Regardless of whether Misa Narita believed it or not, the group finally returned to the Metropolitan Police Department.

"This... this is the place of the Tokyo Department!" Misa Narita stood under the building of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, looking up at the building that is not very tall for Mizumatsu.

"Say it again, it's the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department!" Mizumatsu corrected the way.

"Yes, yes!" Unlike the first time I didn't listen at all, Misa Narita nodded in agreement this time.

When he walked into the Metropolitan Police Department, Misa Narita wanted to be a child led by her parents into the amusement park. She wanted to look around and touch her, but she didn't dare to really get out of the team.

"Shuijian Police Department, good afternoon." I met a police officer I knew on the road and took the initiative to say hello to Mizujian Yue.

"Good afternoon." Mizumatsu replied with a smile.

"You...you are the police department's subsidy!" Narita Misa asked in surprise. She was not from the Yamanashi Prefecture Police Headquarters, but the warden of a small prison. In their prison, the only police department is the warden. Everyone else has three positions: patrol, patrol, and patrol minister. Even in the police department, the police department is also a department head. Of course, she could not understand how valuable the police department is in the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department. Mizumatsu also could not understand that the police department has rare places.

Mizumatsu glanced at her without saying a word. He showed his police officer's ID when he met at the sushi restaurant for the first time.

He led Liu Laolao to Narita Misa, who was like the Grand View Garden, to find the Matsumoto management officer all the way. Mizumaki directly handed over the person to Matsumoto Shimizu with the meaning of seeking credit.

"Why did you arrive so late?" Matsumoto's management officer asked knowingly.

"That... well... it's all because of this woman being too lazy!" Mizumatsu was certainly not really shirking responsibility. The task of delaying time was still Matsumoto Shimizu used text messages to give him and Takagi.

"Hey hey hey!" Misa Narita who suddenly took the blame subconsciously, and then Mizumaki turned around and glared at her and dared not speak.

"After Mizuma, don't bully Officer Narita." The management officer Matsumoto looked confused and kind, "Why did I hear Megu say that you were bullied in Yamanashi before?"

The one who bullies me the most is the fat man, Memu! Mizumatsu cursed in her heart but said: "A good man doesn't fight with a woman."

Misa Narita curled her lips, not knowing who beat her away with a stick. If the police officer named Megu hadn't stopped her, she might have been beaten.
Chapter completed!