She did not go home. Under the influence of stereotypes, she thought Cabana had the potential to enjoy the nightlife. The information from Bourbon marked Cabana as a person who focused on pleasure.

If a person has strong self-control, how could he become a robber?

Walking on the bustling night street of Dongdu, Winette put her hands in her pockets, looked hunched, and held a cigarette soaked by raindrops in her mouth.

Of course, she doesn't smoke, she's just pretending.

If you are not careful enough when walking at night, you may be harassed by hooligans. It is not uncommon to see people picking up drunken corpses, and extorting passers-by in this area.

Winnet saw that there was almost no one on the street, and she was too lazy to continue getting wet in the rain.

"Don't run!"

She was just about to find a convenience store to buy some things before returning to her rental house, when she heard a roar.

A man in a black coat was sprinting with something in his arms. She quickly realized that she had encountered something. Every few months, there was always such an incident, which made her very worried about the security situation in Japan.

Winnett walked casually, and when she brushed past the man, she lifted her toes like Shirley did.

The man fell flat on his face, splashing in the accumulated rainwater. Due to the large amplitude of his movement, the man almost landed on his chest, and the things in his arms flew out. As he crawled, the followers behind him also exposed themselves.

Wynette hid her eyes beneath the bangs of her wet wig and glanced.

He's a man in a suit.

Seeing the man's condition, he immediately got on his back, took out handcuffs, and handcuffed his hands behind his back.

After arresting the man, he turned around and looked at Winnet who was passing by.

He was Takagi who appeared in the ramen restaurant during the day.

"Thank you for your assistance." Takagi Wataru, who was chasing a drug dealer, saw the young man next to him stretching his leg.

Being helped by passers-by, he gave an embarrassed smile.

"You're welcome," said Winnet.

Although she was not a good citizen, the overall public security was better and she could live more comfortably. After all, she had seen everything over the years except murders in the streets.

Only after arresting the criminal and relaxing did Takagi have time to look at the man who helped him.

His long, wet hair stuck to his face, he had a crumpled cigarette dangling from his lips, and he was wearing a thick work suit that made him look dirty.

Takagi thought about it and felt that the Japanese he had just heard was a little strange.

Before he could say anything, his senior at the Metropolitan Police Department, Miwako Sato, rushed out from the alley in front of him, ran all the way to him, and captured the prisoner:

"Takagi, what are you doing? Now that you've caught him, hurry up and get him to the car..."

As she spoke, Miwako Sato noticed the young man disguised as Winnet.

When Winnet heard the two people's voices, she immediately recognized them as the group from the ramen restaurant at that time, a team of detectives who were on the lookout. She didn't expect to see them again so soon.

However, she hasn't done anything illegal, and has even helped the other party, so there is no need to be nervous.

Gao Mu explained somewhat embarrassedly:

"Officer Sato, this young man just helped me stop the criminal."

"Thanks to his help, I was able to catch him so smoothly."

Miwako Sato glanced at Winnet and found her very suspicious.

Walking alone in the rainy night, dressed in an extremely sloppy and dangerous manner, he might have other purposes. In her impression, homeless people can easily become criminals.

"Sir, what are you doing here so late?"

Sato asked in a serious tone.

As she spoke, Gao Mu beside her smiled bitterly:

"Thank you for your assistance. Could you please tell us your name?"

Miwako Sato glanced at Takagi but did not interrupt his questioning.

Winnet raised her head, showing a fake innocent look, and looked at the two people with a smooth face:

"Um...can I go?"

"If possible, please tell me your identity information. Judging from your accent, you are a foreigner, right?" Seeing that Takagi was being too polite, Sato took the initiative to take over the conversation.

"Okay..." Winnet nodded slowly and put her hands in her pockets.

Although it sounded a little childish, she also wanted to recite a sentence verbatim.

Because before she was reincarnated, she had a great interest in various animations. Especially now, she also has the identity of a killer, and she also has an overt identity to cover it up. She unconsciously has some idea of ​​role-playing.

then--

"My name is Li Shunsheng, please give me your guidance."

……

161 General passers-by

That's exactly what it says on the passport.

She took out her passport and handed it to the female police officer in front of her. The photo inside was of an ordinary-looking man.

In Winnet's eyes, the real Li Shunsheng was still a little too handsome.

Sato checked the photo and confirmed that it was indeed her. As for why he carried his passport with him, she did not find it strange. It is very common for foreigners living in Dongdu to carry identification documents if they are not used to it.

"What did you come to Japan for?"

"Study abroad..."

Sato felt very strange after hearing this. Walking alone on a rainy night, especially in a deserted alley, if he were put into some American suspense or gangster movies, he might be a murderous demon. Although the reality is not so magical, it will always make people think of him as a dangerous person.

She made a simple note in her notebook and asked:

"What are you doing?"

Being questioned as a suspicious person, Winnet pretended to be a little nervous:

"work to earn a living."

She replied, "I was about to go back home after finishing my part-time job, but it started to rain. I was staying at Ms. Ishigami's apartment."

The so-called apartment was an old two-story building. She rented a small compartment of 30 square meters without a private bathroom. Most of the residents were migrant workers.

In order to justify her identity, Winette made sufficient preparations early on.

“Isn’t there a convenience store on the way?”

Sato asked again, it wasn't a drizzle, the air was freezing.

"Because it often rains in my hometown, I feel that walking in the rain is very atmospheric..."

"I had originally planned to go back and rebuild and clean the clothes."

"Um...any other questions?"

When Winnet spoke nonsense, her tone was very weak and her voice was that of a timid petty bourgeois. Her black eyes under her hair were wide open and innocent, with a harmless look on her face.

"I understand."

"You may leave now."

Sato let Winette pass. After the confirmation just now, she was sure that the foreign man in front of her was not the drug dealer's transaction target.

Although they are not professional in this field, according to her previous experience, the drug dealer's contact person will linger around him, and the drug dealer usually does not know the contact person's specific information, which can easily lead to the contact person escaping.

Furthermore, if he was really the contact person, it would have been unbelievable that he did not run away at the first moment and instead tripped the drug dealer.

If there really was such a case, Sato felt that it would have to be preached for at least twenty years.

"Officer Sato, let's pack up too." Takagi came up to him with a smile.

"The criminal was tripped by him?" Sato asked Takagi, "What happened at that time?"

What was going on... Takagi thought about it for a moment, it was just a normal passing by, he explained the situation to Sato with gestures and excitement.

Simply put, the prisoner tripped and fell.

In the conversation just now, the foreigner named Li gave her the impression that he was very timid and cowardly, and she found it hard to believe that he would do such a thing.

Sato didn't continue to struggle. She patted Takagi on the shoulder:

"Well done, where can we get something to eat later?"

"Okay, okay! Officer Sato!"

Takagi replied excitedly.

……

After questioning, Miss Winnett came to her rented apartment.

At the church, she asked Clyde to announce to the public that she was going abroad to meet a friend. It happened that Vermouth had to go abroad for something, so she left Japan in her appearance.

After returning to the apartment, Miss Winnet said goodbye to the landlord, went back to the empty tatami room, drew the curtains, tidied up a little, and fell asleep immediately.

Not letting fatigue accumulate until the next day is a lifestyle she has developed.

The next morning, strange things appeared on the newspaper headlines again.

The largest photo on the page was a picture of Kaito Kidd standing on the rooftop.

Miss Winnet was puzzled.

Why does a full-body photo of a thief make it straight to the headlines?

You know, even the former Heisei Sherlock Holmes and Japanese police savior Shinichi Kudo had to help the Japanese police solve cases many times before he had the chance to have his profile picture published once or twice.

And this jewel thief appeared unscrupulously on the front page of the newspaper.

"Toudu Tower! Kaito Kidd's advance notice!" The eye-catching headline in bold black font was printed at the top center of the newspaper.

Winnet read it and, in short, Kaito Kidd planned to take the gems in the exhibition hall on the top floor of the East Capital Tower and sent out a warning letter.

"Outrageous..."

"How can you notify the police before committing a crime?"

"I've never done such a blatant provocation before..."

Miss Winnet, who was lying on the ground holding a newspaper, jumped up and went to the small stove to prepare her breakfast.

strangeness……

Kaito Kid became active again not long ago. According to news reports, he has not been active for at least eight years. Not only did he suddenly appear, but the frequency of his activities is still so rapid.

Winnett remembered that the last news about the Phantom Thief was about the Melancholy Sapphire theft a week ago.

"Interesting... Cabana's activities happen to be around there."

If such an exhibition were really held, Cabana might come and join in the fun...

Miss Winnett checked on her phone and found out that the visit was a membership-based one. She couldn't help but complain that the company was so rich that it rented the observation deck of the East Capital Tower, but only opened it to a few people.

"How come Japanese news organizations are almost the same as blogs on the Internet..."

Although Kaito Kid has not shown his face, he has a huge fan base, which makes Miss Winnett doubt the universal values ​​of this world.

After breakfast, she went out as usual.

There was no delivery mission today, so he began an alternative patrol, looking for the car she saw last time, and around nine o'clock in the morning, she captured the target.

Winnet walked around the street twice and confirmed that there were no detectives following her, so she installed the transmitter on the car driven by the two detectives yesterday.

Stuck in the blind spot of other people's vision for just a moment.

Afterwards, she went to the newsstand in front of the station to buy cigarettes; the seller was a member of the organization, and the watch she requested was placed on the surface of the cigarette box. In the art gallery, she cleverly replaced the watch of the guide.

Because this tour guide has a habit of talking too much and complaining about customers.

The situation developed more smoothly than Winnet had expected.

The next morning, a group of people appeared in the museum that the guide thought was suspicious. Winnett, who was hiding nearby, immediately took action and confirmed the target's location.

Unfortunately, she didn't find the key figure, Cabana, but a few men in black dressed stealthily.

Doesn't look Asian.

"An accomplice of the bandit gang..."

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