MTL - How Real Wine Became the Light of the Metropolitan Police-Chapter 6 Tentative rollover

Cafe, comfortable booth, a man sat here, and a man sat there.

There was only a cup of coffee on the table on the left, but two small cakes were placed on the table on the right.

"Hahahahaha, so Xinhaijiang really accepts it like this, hahahahahaha-"

"Laugh again." The young man leaned on the back of the chair with a hopeless expression on his face. Is it necessary to laugh so happily, looks really familiar with himself.

"Hahaha, I'm sorry, I haven't been so happy for a long time." The black curly-haired man laughed extremely exaggeratedly, and even the most incomprehensible person could see that this guy was not really happy at all, but Making fun of him.

"It's just on a TV station, is it necessary to be so mocking?"

"Hahaha, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the main thing is that Xinhai sauce is really too cute, I really can't hold back."

"Almost got it!"

I really didn't expect that Matsuda Jinping, the character who was Bai Yueguang when he appeared, really got along so badly.

Yes, Matsuda Jinhei.

A person who should have passed away three years ago is still sitting across from him, smiling wildly. How did he survive the death still need to ask, there is only one person in this game who has the ability to change the plot, and that is himself.

In this way, his workload in the future is really quite large, and he has to return to the timeline three years ago at a certain plot point in the future to find a way to save Matsuda Jinping. I really don't know how my future self will do it.

And this guy seemed to know him very well. He came over after work and asked him to go to an izakaya for a drink. After being rejected, he persisted. He must follow him and accompany him home.

Originally, Xin Haikong was very resistant to communicating with strangers, but this guy's attitude made him inexplicably very comfortable. It was as if he knew in advance where his bottom line was. No matter how hard he jumped, he would subconsciously leave a line without making him feel uncomfortable.

If it weren't for the fact that the system had to be kept secret from everyone, he would have thought that this guy knew that he had just come to this world.

It's kind of scary to be honest. I don't quite understand why my future self would go back to save him. Generally speaking, he doesn't care about people who have little relationship with him.

But since this guy wants to follow him all the time, of course he has to give a little gift to the black-hearted Mr. Bourbon who almost got him arrested!

The young man leaned on the soft seat in a leisurely manner, imagining the expression on Mr. Bourbon's face when he saw a familiar classmate later.

Really looking forward to it, is it shock, panic, or in the turbulent inner, calm surface?

A man who can work five jobs must have first-class acting skills, and the free drama performance is really enough to look forward to. You almost got me caught, so let you panic a little too.

However, what Shinkai didn't expect was—

"Conan-kun, you are really amazing—" The little girl's voice stretched out unconsciously.

"Ayumi, look at this..."

Should have guessed it long ago.

Poirot after all, I just don't know if there will be another case today. Today is the last day he can stay in the foreign affairs class. I hope he can spend it smoothly. We will talk about it after he is transferred to the search class tomorrow.

Please, please.

"Xinhaijiang, do you know those children?" The black-haired man leaned forward, his face was rarely serious, and his dark pupils stared at him, which was a bit bluffing.

Xin Haikong nodded, "There is a friend I know inside." After saying that, he turned his eyes to the chattering child, raised his eyes a little bit, and finally landed on Amuro who was behind the child.

The blond man was staring at Conan in front of him at this time, but Xin Haikong's gaze still made him instantly vigilant, and he raised his head to capture the source of his sight.

Matsuda Jin followed his line of sight, and was very soft when he saw the child, but paused when his eyes fell on the blond man behind the child.

The two looked at each other.

Xin Haikong held his cheeks with interest, watching the eyes of the two people meet in the air. There was no abnormality in Amuro, not even a moment's pause, and naturally continued to walk forward.

Matsuda's acting skills were much worse. The originally condescending smile on his face disappeared almost instantly. The expression on his face at this time was completely different from the seriousness he deliberately pretended to tease him before.

"Huh? Sergeant Shinkai?" Conan, who was always outside the detective team, finally noticed Shinkai in the corner, and tentatively stepped forward with a questioning tone.

"Hi! Conan-kun" Xin Haikong waved his hand and said hello as warmly and cheerfully as possible. After all, where there is a protagonist, there is a camera. No matter whether there is a case or not today, encountering Conan means that he must immediately enter the acting state.

Matsuda on the side gave him a different look, as if surprised by Xin Haikong's performance. This made Xin Haikong a little concerned, and he really knew himself very well.

Fortunately, the swarms of elementary school students interrupted Matsuda's complaints that he didn't have time to say.

"Officer? Has Conan-kun met the police officer?"

"That's awesome, Sergeant."

Xin Haikong quickly pulled Songtian into the water, "This police officer here is even more powerful. He is in the blasting team and is responsible for demolition bombs!"

"Wow-"

Sure enough, the children were drawn there immediately. Only Conan, who was really interested in Xin Haikong, was still chatting with him.

"Is the Xinhai police officer also here for coffee?"

"Well, it's more convenient to come with friends and be closer to home." Inadvertently revealing his residence, causing the other party to ask questions, so as not to be suspected of bad intentions because he always appears near Conan. He is also well-intentioned.

"Huh? Is the police officer Xinhai's house near here?"

"Yeah, I live in an apartment across the street, by the way?"

"Because my house is upstairs from the cafe haha, and—"

"And my house is also in an apartment on that street." Amuro Toru, who was holding a tray, didn't know when he had come over, and he answered this very naturally, making Xin Haikong pause for a moment.

But soon Xin Haikong picked it up naturally, "That's really a coincidence."

Will take the initiative to approach Toru Amuro is very interested in him or a person in Matsuda.

It's a little surprising. I thought that Amuro, who was still undercover, saw the former police academy classmates will subconsciously avoid suspicion, but he took the initiative to come together.

Is it trusting Matsuda enough that he won't show anything wrong?

Or is there too much interest in another person, enough to overwhelm the previous cautious psychology.

After some serious self-introductions like primary school students, the few of them quickly became familiar with each other - except for Matsuda, who kept a straight face and didn't know what to think, his eyes fell on the coffee cup in front of him, and he didn't look at anyone else.

"Hey, Matsuda, something is wrong with you today." Xin Haikong asked knowingly, a little bit nasty.

"Are Shinkai-kun and Matsuda-kun colleagues?" Toru Amuro finally couldn't hold back and asked.

"Almost, he and I are friends who have known him for quite a few years." Matsuda kept disconnecting, and Xin Haikong could only answer by himself.

"Ah, it looks like a good relationship."

Is it just such a simple question? Kind of boring. Xin Haikong's heart for revenge is not dead, and he stirs up trouble again.

"Speaking of which, I feel that Mr. Amuro looks a little familiar. I don't know where I've seen it before." He scratched his head and tried to recall it.

It's just a feeling of déjà vu. If Amuro really knew that he was a member of the organization, he would have behaved differently; on the other hand, if Amuro didn't know, it could be inferred that he might have had a relationship. It's just that such a statement shouldn't cause any strange reactions in the comics.

"Ahaha, why haven't you finished the cake from Xinhaijiang? Didn't you ask me to invite you? The appetite is really small." The black-haired man who was still wandering suddenly came back to his senses when he heard this sentence, pointing to At the table, they were laughed at by the little cakes that each took a bite.

Unexpectedly, it was Matsuda who first helped Amuro to cover, and he probably knew very well what he was doing in the same period that he had not seen for many years. It is estimated that he was afraid that he would recognize the identity of Amuro's undercover agent.

Xin Haikong took a sip of the black forest cake with a spoon, and the sweet and soft cake melted on the tip of his tongue.

This is indeed what he asked Matsuda to invite, and heavy sweets lovers are not fond of sugar.

But after seeing Conan, he was a little afraid that eating sweets would not be conducive to his righteous police image, so he kept it all away.

"It turns out that Xin Hai-jun likes eating cakes so much." Amuro's purple eyes were shimmering, and he stared at Xin Hai Kong without moving, and said with a smile, "Actually, not only Xin Hai-jun looks familiar to me, but I also feel that Xin Hai-jun seems to have known each other. ."

Xin Haikong's mind banged.