Conan's Helping People

On the first day of vacation, Matsuda Hachihei did not catch Hinata Riki and Samoyed at the traffic light.

But he was caught by his colleagues on the roadside.

The day after he was on vacation, he was caught by his colleagues at home.

On the third day of his vacation, he was caught by his colleagues in a convenience store.

On the fourth day of his vacation, he was caught by his colleagues on the spot in a dog cafe.

The fifth day of vacation...

Kenji Hagiwara shook his phone and coughed a few times, "Cough, um, you should be used to it? Let's go?"

...

On the tenth day of his vacation, he took the initiative to go to work.

None of the colleagues in the office had a doubt that he wanted to speak but stopped or, "Aren't you on vacation?", all of them seemed to be nothing, as if he was not forced to take a vacation at all.

When I met my boss in the tea room, my boss greeted him as if nothing had happened, as if he had never notified him on vacation.

When I went to the technical department to find colleagues from other departments, the technical department greeted him enthusiastically, "Matsuda, your phone has a new message!"

After a moment of silence, Matsuda Hashira said, "Okay, thank you."

He didn't ask the other party if he wanted to crack his phone, nor did he ask if he was in a taboo period, why did he go to work again, let alone the progress of deciphering the mysterious numbers and the mysterious messages he sent repeatedly.

Human relationships and worldly ways.

After getting the phone, he opened it and found that his colleagues were still very caring and the battery of the phone was full.

Moreover, the technology department deciphers messages through other means and does not directly open them on the mobile phone.

So there is a bunch of fresh red dots in the mailbox waiting for Matsuda to go to the point. There is a number in the upper right corner of the number that has not been added to the communication: 28.

This means that the other party has sent him twenty-eight new messages in the past few days.

After deducting the first day of participating in the Mihua Mall operation and the tenth day of taking the initiative to go to work, within eight days, the other party sent twenty-nine messages.

There were twenty-nine seals, and two bombs were started at the scene at each time.

...This 'informer lady' is really very busy, and the business they organized is also quite good...

Matsuda Hashihei recalled the memory clips of him being caught by his colleagues on the spot in various places and being grabbed onto the scene, and was speechless for a moment.

Then I realized that the number of times seemed to be wrong.

He has only been arrested twenty-one times these days, but there are twenty-eight unread messages?

He frowned and immediately clicked into the box of the number words.

[Why didn't you come?]

[Why didn't you come?]

[Why didn't you come?]

...

This is composed of one sentence, and a simple message is flooding the screen.

Matsuda Geohei was shocked.

He subconsciously pressed the button, flipped up the message page, and then counted it. He found that this very simple question was posted by the other party five times in a row, so it was flooded with the screen.

No wonder, when the colleague from the technical department handed him his cell phone, his expression was so cheerful, as if he had seen a savior.

It turns out that the situation has developed in the direction of horror movies.

At some moments, the simpler and plainer the more terrifying the words. For example, now, if the other party only sends a simple question, it would be fine, but directly overwhelms the screen, there will be a terrifying and crazy feeling that comes out.

The time when this series of news came was around 10 o'clock last night, at that time, Matsuda Hayahei was exercising at home, and no colleague suddenly broke into the door and pulled him away on the spot.

He flipped up again and found that in addition to questioning, he received a message of information at around 8 o'clock in the evening. The other party sent a message of time and place in a gentle tone, and a simple message of the buyer of bombs.

At this time, Matsuda Jinhei was having supper at that time, but no colleague grabbed him on the spot. It should have been someone else who took care of him.

Then he was questioned and flooded the screen.

In less than two hours, the other party knew that the person who was going there was not Matsuda Mitsuhira, which means that when the bomb disposal personnel arrived, the other party was nearby, or the people in the other party's organization were nearby.

Matsuda Geohei recorded this point and continued to flip it up. He found that there was nothing abnormal on it, which was a very normal message record.

The other party has been steadily sending information at the time, place, and number of people and bombs. The time for sending messages is also very common, basically in the range of 8:00 to 11:00 and 3:00 to 9:00 in the afternoon, which shows that the work and rest are very healthy.

Very not a black character either.

The technology department should have transferred the data to the computer, so although the phone shows that the mailbox is not opened, there are messages on it that others pretend to be Matsuda Mitsuhira replied.

For example, at nine o'clock in the morning, the other party sent a message to inform the news. The technical department immediately responded to some questions about the health and inquiries, and expressed his belief that the other party was a good person, and he had no choice but to do so.

For example, at 9 o'clock in the evening, the other party sent another message, and the technical department immediately followed up and asked the other party how it was now, whether it was discovered by the black organization and informed him, and said that special channels could be opened for the other party, so that the other party would become a tainted witness, and a corresponding witness protection plan would be opened.

Anyway, some people who know this are testing, and those who don’t know think it is a message of harassment or unilateral harassment. The other party has never replied at all, and continues to send messages of ventilation indifferently, just like clocking in.

Well, this is the general communication record of the two parties.

He continued to flip and Matsuda Mitsuhei corrected his point of view again.

No, the ‘informer lady’ still replied.

In the police's tentative message of concern for your health, the police once asked a question, "Every time I go to dispose of bombs, and it will be smoothly dismantled. Will your organization doubt it? Will you be in any danger?"

That was the third time the police asked about it. They sent a long message, which was about asking about their well-being. The middle was about worrying and caring, the second half was about doubts and temptations, and the final tail was 'I believe you', which was very typical.

In response to this, the other party's attitude was to send another message of venting news, and then it was empty. Finally, it said that it had nothing to do with venting news, and it was to reply to the police: [You are not Matsuda Mita?]

'you'.

It is highly likely that the other party has confirmed that the person who sent the message is not Matsuda Miyata.

That last question mark is so tactful, it is simply a human relationship.

The police immediately denied it, saying that why it was not Matsuda Hatsuhira, and then the other party never asked, "Please trouble you, Officer Matsuda."

Matsuda Mitsuhei sighed, and quickly grabbed this point and began to read his memories.

1. Female.

2. Know how to make bullets.

3. I am very familiar with him. I can recognize that it was not sent by him based on a few messages.

However, it may also be because he has an insider in the police station and knows that he has handed in his cell phone, so this point can be handled with doubts first.

4. I am not working in the police station now.

There is another point that is not sure, just guessed according to information reasoning, the other party is likely to be in the same class as him.

If this is the case, then you can understand why you know that his bomb disposal skills are very good and you are familiar with him again.

In my memory, there is no one who meets the criteria.

The police academy only went to school for a few months, and Matsuda Hashihei only made a few friends, and did not have much impression of others, let alone women, who needed archives and information assistance.

Archives... Among those materials, there are Jiugu Zero and Zhufu Jingguang.

Matsuda Hachihei thought for a few seconds and immediately sent a message to his boss: [The other party sent me a screen to inquire, how should I reply?]

It also contains private goods, accompanied by a message to apply for file viewing permission.

The reason was very good, so I grabbed the other party and recognized the message that it was not his sending, and suggested that the other party might be of the same age as his police academy and wanted to investigate the files.

Considering that when the other party sent him, "You are not Matsuda Geota?", the technical department and others were probably frightened, and they searched his police academy files and on-the-job files to find someone who might be informants.

So there is a point that ‘everyday relationship will not be recorded in the archives. I may find some additional information when I go to find it myself’.

As soon as he graduated from the technical department, his boss replied readily to approve his application to view the archives and said readily, "I have read the questioning message. Just reply in your usual tone. If you can get back, you will get back. If you can't get back, you will say that you were forced to hand in your phone. In short, you must have a good relationship with that girl!

I hinted with a little objection, "The girls nowadays are really a bit scary. I saw the information on the screen in the middle of the night, and then I felt a chill in my arms."

...Although it's a bit creepy, it's not that exaggerating.

Matsuda Hashihei organized some language and politely replied to the informant lady: [Sorry, I was a little surprised during that time.]

He did not explain in detail what happened, nor did he try to come back, but simply expressed: I'm back.

The other party has confirmed that no matter how much it explains, it will only expose the information from the police.

I believe that the other party is also because of this, so he has made sure that he has not continued to ask questions. If there is a reply later, he is likely not asking questions.

Human relationships and worldly ways.

The concentration of human relationships and worldly styles has been too high recently.

Matsuda Mitsuhei continued to search for other unread messages while walking towards the archives.

Almost no colleague sent him a message. Everyone was well-informed and knew that his mobile phone was not in his hands, but had handed it in. Because of human nature and some problems such as avoiding suspicion, they would just tell him when they were going to catch him, rather than contact him through their mobile phones.

He was not a colleague, and he also used his home landline to simply say that his phone was broken and he would have to take a vacation in the next period of time, and he didn't send any messages to him.

After searching for it briefly, he found no important information, so he put away his phone and continued to walk towards the archives.

The person in the archives room had received the notice and directly took him to the relevant shelves. Before leaving, he simply pointed in one direction and reminded him that there was a camera there.

This is the police station's archives room. Most of the archives are various cases, and the rest are archives of some in-service personnel and special circumstances. Matsuda Hashihei originally planned to simply look for it here, and then continue to ask the boss for permissions and go to the police academy to check the archives.

Then I was surprised, not so surprised to find that a few days ago, the archives room had a new batch of archives, including his police academy archives, and the previous and next sessions.

It seems that my colleagues have really put in a lot of effort to investigate who is familiar with him. These files have to be at least a night before they can finish them.

After browsing the catalogue, Matsuda Hashihei started with his colleagues’ files and looked at the files of those colleagues who asked for leave and resigned. In short, the files of colleagues who are not in their workplace are now.

After reading it in about half an hour, I confirmed that there was no informant lady inside.

Then look through the files of my next several police academy students.

Although it sounds really narcissistic?

But he did have a little self-knowledge and could feel that after his class, the next few classes of police academies will definitely be more severe, and he and a few classmates will definitely be crazy about being proposed by the instructor to show their presence.

Every time the instructor yelled at the freshmen, "You are the worst class I have ever led!", he would suspiciously stutter and touch his conscience.

If that informant lady is his next junior, it would be no surprise that she is very familiar with him.

His later years of police academy classmates have already joined the job, and there are very few people who are not in the job. Matsuda Hatsuhira also spent some time checking, and then checking the previous years.

The number of people who were not in the previous few terms was also very small, so he quickly finished inquiry.

Overall, compared with all the staff, there are very few people who are not working now. Most of them are dead and unable to go to work anymore. A few are taking leave, and a few are leaving.

After reading the others, he moved his fingers to look at his own class.

He opened the files of his class, first checked the overall information, and then his eyes were frozen on the number of people.

The police academy is a place that can cultivate unity. Every training emphasizes the collective. So even after graduation for a while, even if he thought he had forgotten it, the moment he saw the number of people, his first reaction was: the number of people was wrong.

The number of people recorded in the archives is two less.

two……

Matsuda Shiraki opened the file.

Almost three years have passed since he graduated. Many memories about the police academy have been blurred and their daily lives are filled with work. Matsuda Hashihei really thinks that he has forgotten most of the memories of the police academy, those irrelevant parts.

But when he looked through the files, he realized that he had not forgotten.

The people in this archive look familiar. When they were taught a lesson by the instructor before, the other party laughed and then stopped when the instructor announced that the whole person was running.

The classmate praised his disassembly technique in amazement... and then he was speechless when he gave up assembly as if nothing had happened.

The third classmate was very shy of them for a while, and after they talked about Idahang's girlfriend, they quickly stopped shy of them.

There is also a classmate who is very good at stumble when he is punished collectively. Of course, he is always discovered by instructors, so they are always punished aggravately.

...

One by one, the files were looked over, and Matsuda Mitsuhei also smiled.

He recalled everyone and turned to the last page, which was himself.

The rebelliousness above is completely different from now. I guess many colleagues will be stunned when they see this page, and then sigh, "Sure enough, the huge workload has caused a qualitative change."

In the file, there is no blonde student Jiang Gu Ling, nor the black-haired student Zhu Fu Jingguang.

There is a white note at the end of the file, which briefly states that because there are too many files and some unexpected failures, some personnel have incomplete information and will verify it as soon as possible and then make up for it.

Well, it was a malfunction, so there was incomplete information, yes, that's it.

cough.

He pressed his mouth with the back of his hand, restraining his smile, and then suddenly realized that the hand had just touched all kinds of dust and files.

Kill, it’s all a blame for two guys who “had luck lost their files”.

...I hope they are safe.