The Savior of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department

"Your [Tiandao Director-General]'s identity may have been exposed, Yamashita."

-?! Asahi really said a word, almost frightened Toruto Yamashita's heart stopped on the spot: "What's going on?"

"It's Miyano Shiho, the winery traitor you mentioned..." After listening to Asoshishi on the phone telling everything, Yamashita Atsuto put his heart on hold fell back into the stomach.If it wasn't discovered by someone from the winery, then it's fine.

"Actually, I don't know where her sister is either. Atsuto Yamashita really didn't lie about it.

He just saves people, God knows where Miyano Akemi will go if she has arms and legs.

Maybe he already had a fake identity and flew to the United States to find his boyfriend Shuichi Akai.

Maybe he is in a live-action battle with Shuichi Akai's ex-girlfriend Judy right now.Atsuto Yamashita, who had a bad taste, even automatically made up a big drama: "Ex-Girlfriend and Current Girlfriend - Akai Shuichi Special Edition".

"But what is certain is that her sister is fine. Next time she asks you to tell the truth. She knows it's nothing. This girl has a strict mouth." After hanging up the phone, Yamashita Atsuto flipped through his desk boredly Files on the Internet, so boring that I want to sleep.He has to write all these documents until the Year of the Monkey...

"Um?"

"Kikue Tanaka? This is the case of Kidd's magician's chat room, right? He turned himself in for the crime of secretly tracking down citizens' online information?" After finding the name of an unfamiliar acquaintance in the document that Sato carried over, Yamashita Atsushi The man narrowed his eyes.In this wave, it should be considered that Kidd owes him a favor, right? Since it is a favor, it is not too much to ask him to pay back the favor, right?

"Hello? Who's there?" Kaito Kuroba, who was waiting for his childhood friend Aoko Nakamori to finish his club activities, didn't even look at his phone.

"Brother Kuaidou, do me a favor!"

"I have a lot of documents that I need. Du Shanxia stared blankly at the call record that was hung up, his eyes gradually changed from confusion to fierceness. Hei! Feather! Hurry up! Fight! Cross! River! Demolish! Bridge! It's simply not People!!! Looking up to the sky and sighing, I feel that there are so many talents in this world, but there is no one. The person who can share his worries with himself has accepted his fate and started to write seriously. From [-]:[-] in the afternoon to [-]:[-] in the evening. I wrote sorely. So soft, he even felt that he might suffer from tenosynovitis.

During such a long time, I only drank a cup of milk tea in the middle, had dinner, and took a short rest.

[Born to work hard...] After making the tenth cup of coffee, Atsuto Yamashita suddenly found that the office area of ​​the first class suddenly became lively.

"What happened?"

"Senior, what happened?" Atsuto Yamashita, an activist who joined in the fun, joined the army of onlookers.

"I heard that the Murong Police Department directly arrested the murderer who wanted to kill Councilor Tunkou at the Huaihu Hotel."

"Yeah, yeah, I heard that the Mumu Police Department is very imposing tonight, and the murderer was knocked away by a collision..." Kill Tunkou Councilor? The murderer?

-?! Atsuto Yamashita almost spit out the coffee he drank in his mouth.

He just said that casually, Pisk was really caught?! Where is Belmode playing the support position?!

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The fact that Mu Yao Thirteen was able to capture Pisk back was completely beyond Yamashita's expectations.

In his conjecture, the police would at best keep a heavy mouthful, and it would be impossible to catch Pisk.After all, in his memory, Belmode, the Witch with Thousand Faces, was assisting in this murder.Once Belmode found something wrong with the police, he would definitely remind Pisk to stop him. x

But what about now?

That big man in the financial world, Mr. Kenzo Azakiyama, a tycoon in the Japanese auto industry, was standing in the office area of ​​the -class in silver handcuffs, accepting the onlookers.

His face was gloomy and he said nothing.

"Is it really Pinshan Xiansan?" W

"Are you kidding me? A big man like him would personally kill Councilor Tunkou himself?"

"It's absolutely true. The Mumu Police Department hit him directly. Did you see the wound on his right cheek? It was when he was knocked down to the ground."

The police officers who are still at work have learned a lot.

In the past, Gao Hao, a Japanese veteran who could only be seen on TV, was directly captured by Mu Rong Shisan.

Inexplicably, they felt proud.

No matter how much they want to say, Thirteen is their immediate boss. The boss has made such a great contribution, which is also their bragging capital when chatting with others.

The material about the Metropolitan Police Department being late to Dawang Shanxia Benedict has been repeated countless times by them.Now there is one more. )

The popularity of the search-class has definitely reached a new high, and tomorrow will be 100% the headlines of major newspapers again.

"Police, what's going on here...?"

Holding a cup of coffee and pretending to be complacent, Yamashita Atsuto squeezed through the crowd of onlookers to the side of Mu Mu Shisan who was talking to his subordinates.

"Shanxia, ​​you came just in time."

"Shiratori, Sato, you two take Senator Tunkou to take notes. Yamashita, come with me."

"Yes!"

After receiving the order, Shiratori and Sato nodded immediately, leading the councilor Shigehiko Tunguchi, who was still in shock, into the interrogation room first.

"I?"

Atsuto Yamashita, who was also named, was really confused now.

What are you calling him for?

He didn't catch people.

"Follow me to take notes." Mu Mu Shisan had a sullen face, and his voice was unprecedentedly serious.

Akatsuki Yamashita nodded hastily.

Playing treasure also depends on the occasion, right now it's better to be obedient.

"Kenzo Zhashan, male, 71 years old, owns an automobile group and has been featured in financial magazines many times."