Chapter 200 Have You Finished Your Homework?

After identifying the target, Officer Megure immediately arranged the surveillance task via radio.

In Nobushige's sight, the man who was behaving strangely was quickly surrounded by several plainclothes policemen. The police hid in the nearby crowd, deliberately pretending to be ordinary spectators. Some were holding newspapers in their hands, and some were leaning against the wall on the phone.

But anyway... no one really watches the game.

Nobushige sighed helplessly, feeling that the Tokyo police were hopeless.

They need a course on tracking and counter-tracking, and learn how to track and monitor targets without leaving a trace, instead of being discovered before the goal is achieved, as is the case now.

but……

This allowed Nobushige to see the second criminal in the field.

He had only remembered that the criminal's accomplice was a cameraman from the Japanese TV station, but he did not know the specific location. The police surveillance operation on that person successfully attracted the attention of the accomplices.

A photographer at the front of the stands opposite frequently turned his camera to where the police were.

Aiming the camera at the auditorium is nothing for Japanese television stations that need to broadcast the entire game. But the problem is that since the photographer is on the opposite side, his lens should be placed on the stand where Nobuyoshi was before, instead of deliberately turning the heavy camera nearly ninety degrees to focus on other locations.

Unless... he wants to rely on this method to support his companions and threaten the police and television stations at the same time.

With this thought in mind, Nobushige found a relatively hidden position, jumped off the stand, and walked towards the photographer.

He pretended to be looking for something without looking at the road, and ran straight into the photographer.

"What are you doing?! Don't you have eyes? Do you know how expensive this camera is?!"

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'll pay for it if it's damaged."

…

After entrusting the surveillance task to the police, Nobuhiro quickly returned to his original position.

He did not forget the children around him. After all, if he remembered correctly, the two gangsters took the entire audience as hostages and threatened the police. The image of children is too eye-catching, and they are a group that may attract widespread attention from society, making them easy targets for gangsters.

"Can I take you out first?" Xin Fan said warmly, "Mr. Ganshan from the music classroom will come to take you home in a while."

"No!" Yuantai immediately refused loudly, "The police are here, something important must have happened here, right? As a young detective team, we must stay to assist the police."

"Yes, yes, we are very powerful and can help find the prisoner." Ayumi and Mitsuhiko also said.

Officer Megure smiled awkwardly and said: "This kind of thing is the responsibility of our police. It is very dangerous if children get involved. You and Asano should leave the stadium first. I believe we can solve it soon."

"Can you really solve it?" Ayumi asked sincerely, "But I heard from my mother that the previous explosion at Miwa City Hall was only helped by Brother Asano and Shinichi Kudo to avoid causing huge losses."

"..." Officer Megure looked at Nobuhiro sadly.

Listen to what the children are saying? !

The police dispatched so many police officers to that case and the whole day was tense. How come in the end, in the minds of the public, all the credit was due to the detectives?

Faced with Officer Memu's resentment, Nobuhiro could only helplessly spread his hands.

Although the public security and the police belong to the same system, especially he and Mumu Shisan can be said to be under the management of the Metropolitan Police Department, even if they insist on being colleagues, it is not impossible.

However, public security and police are essentially different.

At least the police won't call detectives for everything.

They are afraid of being embarrassed.

Of course, the main concern is intelligence leakage. Moreover, the detectives do not have a clear concept of the country, and being smart does not prove that they will be loyal to the country.

Nobuhiro didn't say anything, but Haihara Ai, who had been keeping quiet, suddenly said, "I haven't practiced my piano music fluently yet, and I want to go back."

"And you guys." She looked at the Junior Detective Team again, "I remember you haven't written the homework assigned by the teacher last week. It's due tomorrow."

"ah--"

The children's faces were originally filled with excitement about trying, but they instantly collapsed after hearing Haihara Ai's words.

There is still homework...

It’s really a matter of which pot should not be opened.

But when young, ideas come and go quickly, and children often follow the same example. Once one of them says something discouraging, the interest of others will also drop sharply.

Plus, the assignments are real and the deadlines are right around the corner.

Ayumi's eyes fell to the court, and her tone was full of reluctance: "I really want to watch the finals. If I go back and watch the video, there will definitely be no live atmosphere."

"What's the point of the competition?!" Genta curled his lips, "We are a young detective team! When we encounter a case, how can we not be there at the scene??"

Haihara Ai walked past Yuantai with a calm look on his face, and said coolly: "Let's go."

Yuantai was dumbfounded and stared at her as she walked by. Before he could complain, Mitsuhiko pulled his sleeves and walked towards the exit.

"Hey hey hey! What are you doing?!"

Genta yelled and tried to get rid of Mitsuhiko.

Upon seeing this, Hui Yuan Ai glanced at him lightly.

Just a glance, but Yuantai seemed to see his mother standing in front of him with her hands on her hips and a cold face: "Yuantai, what are you doing? Did you go out to play again after finishing your homework?"

terrible……

…

I don’t know where Silla is wandering around. Nobuhiro started shooting the message he sent before. By the time he walked out of the stadium with several children from the Junior Detective Team, Silla had already driven to the parking lot.

In the crowded parking lot, the black business car was extremely conspicuous. The shiny but restrained exterior paint, the graceful and smooth body, the unique shape, and of course the glittering Rolls-Royce logo.

Nobushige almost thought that the person who came to pick him up was not Silla, but the chairman of a large consortium.

Until he saw the figure next to the Rolls-Royce business car——

Silla is still wearing the iconic black suit in the organization, but I don’t know if it is to appear formal or for some other reason. He specially put a tie clip that looks like solid gold on his tie, and then wears it with a strange-looking tie clip. The sunglasses and the hairstyle like a bad boy... are actually a bit funny.

"Mr. Asano." In front of outsiders, Silla always plays the role of an employee conscientiously.

The Junior Detective Team was just a group of kids who had just entered elementary school. When they saw a luxury car they didn't usually see, they all gathered around it excitedly. Although there was a hint of curiosity in Hui Yuan Ai's eyes, she just stood beside Xin Fan and had no intention of taking a closer look.

Nobuhiro felt his temples twitching: "What's going on?"

Although he is not short of money at all as a mezcal, and he doesn't like this kind of old-fashioned business car.

but! The luxury car worth 200 million yen still made him inevitably jealous.

"Ah, did you mean a car?" Silla's innocence did not change at all because of his decent clothes. He scratched the back of his head and said, "This is the car assigned to me by Kenzo Masayama."