Conan: Open the Door, I’m a Policeman

In the corridor in the evening, Sato Miwako, who had nothing to do, was still walking on the road.

Mizuki and a group of people sneaked behind and stared at Nagasuke with bad intentions.

Chang Jie swallowed his saliva and made his final struggle: "What are you really going to do? Don't forget that I will be you after me."

The rest of the people didn't speak, and stared at him with a smile, with the same expression as Suimayue before.

"Okay, I see." Nagasuke accepted his life, turned around and walked away, approaching Sato Miwako from behind.

Ten meters...five meters...three meters, two meters, the distance is getting closer and closer, Chang Jie's heart is horizontal, and he rushes up.

First go to the right back of Sato Miwako, reach out and tap the opponent's left shoulder, then pass over from the right while the opponent turns to the left, take the cherry blossom hairpin on his head, and run away.

"Ehhh! What the hell! Stop!" It took a few seconds for Sato Mikazu to react and chase after the routine.

Although Nagasuke's running speed is good, it is obviously not comparable to Sato Miwako, who is a non-human being in the police circle. After running less than 50 meters, he is pulled closer to within one meter.

Nagajie thought that the content of the punishment game had been completed, and now it's enough to turn around and return the card to Sato Mikazu, and just use a joke to prevaricate the past, maybe it will be able to shorten the distance with the big police flower.

However, when Nagasuke turned his head, what he saw was not the heroic appearance that he usually thought of the country and the city, but the furious Sato Mikazu's face like a **** Shura, and he was so frightened that he broke out again and opened the distance by five meters.

However, it didn't help him much, and almost in the next second, he was knocked to the ground by a perfect takeoff and a knee.

Sugihara Nagasuke, rushing to the street.

"Hmph~, Mikazu Sato, who took back the card, didn't care why Nagasuke took her card, checked the direction left and right, and left calmly."

"Gudong..." Inspector Tanaka, who was next in line after Nagasuke, had his Adam's apple fluctuated and moved out of the line little by little.

I don't know which wicked **** kicked his ass, causing him to stagger a few steps and walk behind Sato Mikazuko.

Taking a deep breath, Tanaka ran wildly, intending to take advantage of the fact that he didn't need to accelerate after getting the card to get rid of Mikazu Sato.

It's a pity that it was probably because the running sound was too loud. As soon as he touched the hairpin, Tanaka was skillfully pinched by Sato Miwako's elbow, and then he fell down with a quick shoulder.

Just when Sato Miwako was proud, a gust of wind drifted by, but it was Inspector Tanaka's good friend Morigen, who took advantage of Tanaka to attract Sato Miwako's attention and got the card.

"Damn", Miwako Sato, who was in anger, was about to chase, but was hugged by Tanaka's feet.

Seeing that Sen Yuan was about to run away, Shirao appeared in front of Sen Yuan at this time, walking out of the other corner with a cup of coffee in his hand.

"Shiratori! Help me stop him!" Sato Miwako immediately asked for help, no, ordered.

Unlike the "mud legs" of the non-professional group including Tsuki Mizuma and Morigen Tanaka, Shiratori is the elite of the professional group who is comparable to the civil servants of the Celestial Dynasty, or even less than the civil servants in proportion, at least in physical skills, and then the coffee. In this case, when he stretched his leg and stumbled, his free hand hooked and patted, and he slapped Senyuan to the ground, and took the cherry blossom card.

"Hoo~ Thank you." Sato Mikazu, who got rid of Tanaka, came over, took the hairpin and pinned it to her hair, and then unceremoniously took the freshly brewed coffee from Shiratori's hand, "Ah~ I'm dying of thirst."

Shiratori was not in the mood to care about the coffee he hadn't had time to drink, and looked at the cherry blossom card on the other side's head in a trance.

"Huh? What's wrong?" Shiratori's eyes were a little disrespectful, and no matter how slow Sato Mikako was, he wouldn't be able to detect it. "Because I think my hair is easy to mess up, I use a hairpin to pin it." For some reason, Sato Miwako subconsciously ignored the problem that the hairpin was given by Mizuma Yue.

"It's nothing, it's just that the police department looks good after you bring the card." Shiratori said perfunctorily, and turned back to prepare another cup of coffee.

As I walked, my mood drifted to the past unconsciously. A little girl who looked like Sato Miwako smiled and said, "Sakura is a sign of courage! Every police officer wears it. It is strong, gentle and handsome. Flower of justice!"

Sakura?

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Mizumayuki leaned against the wall, turning around with a pencil in his hand, muttering to himself: "It's not realistic to use Miwako as a sparring partner for physical exercise—the gap is too big. But by the way, exercise Miwako's vigilance is also good, and it is estimated that it can cure the problem that they have nothing to do when they are idle. But there is no chance to do it again. After all, Shiratori's physical skills are really good, can you use him as a sparring partner? Woolen cloth?"

Just as Mizumayue was working on a small abacus, a dark shadow with evil eyes approached him.

"Shui Jianyue... I knew it was you who were doing the trick!"

"Wow!" Mizuma Yue was taken aback, and after realizing that it was Sato Miwako, she turned around and ran away without a word.

"Stop!" Sato Mikazu didn't know how many times she said this sentence today. Of course, she didn't expect the **** to really stop, and immediately chased after him.

"Excuse me, please!" Mizumayuki shouted and rushed to disperse the crowd in the corridor. It was time to get off work, except for the police officers on duty at night, everyone else was walking home.

"You can't run away!" Sato Mikako chased after her with a ferocious look on her face. She didn't need to shout, and the crowd that had just closed automatically separated due to her imposing manner.

Shui Jianyue was running wildly with all her life, running and running. He felt that the situation was a little familiar now.

Seems like it's back to the hallway race for rushing to drive! The only difference is that in the previous sprint race, Sato Miwako was in the lead, and he was chasing behind. Today, he was running for his life in the front, and she was chasing after him.

Search Division II.

Officer Yuan Qinan, who was searching the Second Division, moved his arms and muttered, "Why is there so much **** outside?"

The police officer Nan's wife Yuan, who was reading the newspaper next to him, was not surprised: "What else can you do, the first section of the search has called the police again."

"It's really unfortunate... I suddenly called the police when I got off work."

"Hehe~www.wuxiahere.com~ Anyway, those two are quite energetic."

Because these two old police officers in their fifties are about to have their grandsons, and they are also one of the few male police officers in the bureau who are not members of the "Miwako Pursuit Group", their views on Miwako Miwako and Sato Miwako are fairly objective.

Mizuki took time to glance at Sato Mikako, who was getting closer, and finally decided to take a gamble, turning around and jumping out of an open window.

Sato Mikako was not surprised, and when she came to the window, she jumped out, and she saw the drain pipe that was still shaking slightly.

Using the external drainage pipe outside the wall to quickly descend to the garage on the first floor, this is a special skill developed by the two people in the past racing competition, and it is also a skill that only the two of them can use in the entire police station.

Sato Miwako skillfully grabbed the drain pipe, then turned around to use the hard and wear-resistant places such as nails and buttons on the sleeve to jam the water pipe, and slid out with a swish. The drain pipe is not the smooth steel pipe of the fire brigade downhill, and holding it directly with your hands will rub your skin.

Approaching the first floor, Sato Miwako twisted her waist, flicked her arm, let go ahead of time, and then turned 360 degrees in the air to jump into the open garage in an arc.

"Huh? Where are the people?" Mikazu Sato was a little stunned in the empty garage, and then he realized that it was not a car fight now, and Tsuki Mizuma might not be running to the garage.

Midway down the downhill, Mizumayuki went directly into the corridor on the third floor, so when Sato Miwako jumped out of the fifth floor, she could no longer see Mizumayuki.

In this way, Mizuma Yue happily escaped the danger of her life again... Before going to work tomorrow?

"Mizumayuki, you bastard! Don't let the old lady catch you!" Sato Miwako's angry cry came from outside the window. It seems that Mizumayuki still needs to think about where to leave tonight so that she will not be found to be completely safe.