Chapter 182 The Metropolitan Police Department Needs You (Please Vote and Subscribe!!!)

"Then let's conduct the written assessment next."

Mumu Shisan said.

"Aren't you going to continue testing?"

Sakaki looked at the MP5A5 submachine gun and Type 89 assault rifle on the gun rack with sincerity, and licked his lower lips.

"No, no, no."

Sensing that Sakaki's gaze was gradually becoming dangerous, Megure Shisan stepped aside to block his sight, and said solemnly:

"The remaining guns are used by the SAT special assault force, and ordinary police officers have no right to use them."

"So brother Sakaki, don't think about it."

Not authorized to call

What are you doing showing off?

Where's the glutton?

Sakaki curled his lips, and just as he was about to speak, he heard the phone ringing in Megure Thirteen's arms.

"It's me."

After answering the phone, Mumu Shisan raised his hand to quiet the surroundings.

The tone on the phone was intense, and his expression suddenly changed:

"You said there was an explosion at Mantiantian Game Corporation?!"

"We'll be there soon!"

Putting down the phone, Mumu Shisan solemnly said:

"Brother Sakaki, now is not the time for testing."

"The Metropolitan Police needs you."

Sakaki's eyes were filled with joy:

"Then my written test"

"No need to do it. It's a tranquilizer gun anyway, it can't kill anyone."

The situation was critical, and Mumu Shisan immediately made a decision.

In his eyes, Sakaki was just going through the motions today to make plans for the future.

As long as Sakaki's marksmanship is good, the written test is the best thing to pass.

Anyway

These are also old questions.

Just like the answers formulated by the Transportation Bureau during the subject 1 exam.

As long as you choose according to the rules of putting people's lives first, the passing rate can reach 99%.

It has no reference value.

"Then let's leave quickly."

Sakaki took out a palm-sized piece of paper from his pocket, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it into the trash can.

Seeing this, Mu Mu Thirteen was stunned:

"Brother Sakaki, what did you throw away?"

"Nothing, just a recipe."

Sakaki took his shoulder and hurriedly led him away from the shooting range.

Miwako Sato, who was walking at the end of the crowd, took out the paper ball suspiciously and opened it.

He leaned back in shock.

The paper was filled with words that looked like they had been taken from a book.

There is one question that can be said to be very classic.

Q: When faced with a prisoner holding a hostage with a knife, what should you do if you ask the police officer to put down his firearm?

A: Ignore the prisoner's request and continue the confrontation with a gun.

B: Agree to the prisoner's request for the time being, wait for the opportunity, and put the protection of the hostage's life first.

C: Shoot the prisoner directly.

Although this question is classic, it is not difficult.

As long as you don't have trouble with your brain, you will know how to choose.

However.

Sakaki Cheng wrote a whole row of words at the bottom.

C

He will beat the prisoners into a sieve.

Later, perhaps realizing that the answer was wrong, I crossed out the original answer with a red cross and wrote a crooked A.

Seems very confused.

Oh my god

Sato Miwako rubbed her eyes.

is this serious?

How did you manage to avoid the correct answer perfectly?

Let’s just say this is a cheat sheet.

What the hell is wrong with your cheat sheet?

This is no longer a question of stupidity or not.

It’s a slippery slope of thinking! ! !

At this moment, Miwako Sato realized that perhaps giving Sakaki a gun license would...

This is the worst decision the Metropolitan Police Department has ever made.

"The crime occurred at Mantiantian Video Game Center, and one person died."

In the speeding blue and white police car, Mu Mu13 learned of the advance report from the scene via text message.

"Mantiantian Video Game Center?"

Sakaki raised his eyebrows, never heard of it.

He had only heard of Nintendo Tang.

"right."

Mumu Shisan nodded:

"Mantiantian Video Game Company is headquartered in Mihua Building. Today is the day when their new game will be released."

"So they invited many video game enthusiasts to come and try it out."

"It turned out that someone planted a bomb!"

"Has the identity of the deceased been found out?"

Sakaki asked.

"No."

After sighing, Mumu Shisan shook his head:

"I heard it was a tall man wearing black clothes and a black hat. No one knew him."

"The explosion occurred in the men's restroom on the first floor. Apart from him, only one child was slightly injured."

“What a blessing among misfortunes.”

Who would blow up a video game company when they have nothing to do?

Competitor?

Sakaki was a little confused.

Perhaps, we can only find out what is going on at the scene.

Twenty minutes later, the police car stopped at the main entrance of Mihua Building.

The nearby police officers had already arrived here first and were evacuating the crowded crowd outside and setting up a cordon.

The bomb was so powerful that it even penetrated the wall of the first-floor toilet.

In the video game company, the guests who came to attend the new game launch event today did not leave, they were all kept.

"Maori brother!"

Megure Thirteen, who was about to rush to the scene, saw the sluggish Mouri Kogoro sitting next to the load-bearing pillar.

"Ah, this is the Megure Police Department."

Mouri Kogoro's face was livid, and he wanted to stand up and say hello, but his whole body was weak:

"I'm very sorry, I. I'm afraid I won't be able to help you this time."

"I drank too much last night."

"It doesn't matter."

Mumu Shisan said very generously:

"Brother Sakaki is here this time, so you can rest peacefully."

"Is that right, brother Sakaki Makoto?"

"Um"

Sakaki nodded casually, his eyes wandering around.

If Kogoro Mori were here

In the crowd, a big head shook from time to time, attracting his attention.

I walked over and took a look, and sure enough, it was Conan.

"Why are you here?"

Sakaki said doubtfully:

"Don't you go to school? You have so much free time every day?"

Conan pouted:

"I can't finish school early."

We just separated yesterday, and today we met again, and both of them were involved in a murder case.

It can no longer be described as a coincidence.

"Since you are here, have you found anyone suspicious?"

"I was just going to tell you this!"

Conan took his arm, climbed onto his shoulders, and whispered:

"The deceased seems to be someone from the black organization!"

"Um?!"

Sakaki's eyes widened and he thought, it can't be such a coincidence.

"How are you sure?"

"He's dressed in black!"

"There are so many people wearing black clothes on the street!"

Seeing that Sakaki didn't believe it, Conan became a little anxious:

"He made a call from a public landline and said gin and vodka, calling himself Tequila."

Tequila agave.

A brand new wine code name.

Since gin and vodka appeared, there is a high probability that this Tequila is also a member of the organization.

"Haven't you heard of him?"

Conan asked blankly.

"No."

Sakaki shook his head simply:

"I am a peripheral figure in the organization and have not yet reached the core."

"Except for Gin and Vodka, I don't know anyone else with a code name."

Sakaki knows Miyano Shiho's code name, Shirley, but he will not tell Conan Miyano Shiho's identity.

"Tsk!"

Conan's eyes were full of disdain, looking at him with disgust:

"I thought you were some big shot."

"Relationship is just a job!"

"Can you chat?"

Sakaki rolled his eyes and carried him towards the crime scene:

"With your emotional intelligence, how can you catch up with Miss Maori?"

"Say no more"

"Who hasn't worked his way up from being a worker?"

"What's wrong with beating workers? If we don't beat workers, can the boss call us boss!"