The Savior of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department

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"What? Are you dumb?"

As soon as Gin finished speaking, the atmosphere in the car suddenly dropped to freezing point.

Vodka couldn't help shivering, and quickly said: "There is a rumor that someone from India came forward to contact Mine Fujiko, and spent 2 million US dollars to buy our stolen Apache modification."

pat.

Gin opened the storage compartment roughly with his right hand, dropped the cigarette butt on it and wrung it out.

"Big, big brother...?"

Vodka was a little scared, a little startled.

"Fujiko Mine... Haidong Dashu..."

After a long time, Vodka, the only owner of the winery's driver's license for all types of vehicles, heard the two names squeezed out by his elder brother through his teeth.

"Brother, brother, the order from above is for us not to provoke Mine Fujiko for the time being. Our top priority now is to formulate an action plan to get rid of that Tumen Kanghui as soon as possible."

Vodka, who was controlling the steering wheel, was a little flustered, as if he was afraid that his elder brother would lose his mind and run after Fujiko Mine, who was erratic.

That organization really has no one in charge of coordinating operations.

"I know."

After poking the cigarette case a few times, he pushed a cigarette out of it, put it into the gin in his mouth, and pulled out the cigarette lighter.

In the smog, he opened the car window.His gloomy eyes looked at the scenery passing by at high speed outside the window, and he slowly exhaled a smoke ring.

There is no rush for this matter.

After all, Tumen Kanghui was a member of the military, so killing him was like getting rid of a traitor, and it had to be a long-term plan.

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Ke Xue months later.

Mitsu Aso, Mitsu Aso, Renzaburo Shiratori and even Takagi Shibu have been discharged from the hospital one after another and devoted themselves to study or work.Atsuto Yamashita still ate and drank free of charge at the hospital, and had no intention of leaving the hospital at all.

During this period of time, Miwako Sato, who had replaced Atsuto Yamashita to do some simple department head work, knocked on the door of Ward 91 of the Police Hospital again today.

91. Mr. Shan was lying on the bed with his beautiful wife in his arms, eating oranges and watching TV. When he heard the knock on the door, he quickly lay down and pulled the quilt to cover his head.

"Under the mountain—"

Miwako Sato, who didn't wait for anyone to open the door, pushed it open, only to see Kasumigaoka Shiwa coming out of the hospital bed with messy hair...

"Uh……"

"No, no, don't misunderstand Officer Sato, Atsuto and I just ate oranges and watched TV on the bed." Kasumigaoka Shiyu, who was so nervous that she waved her hands quickly, bald and told the truth directly.

Atsuto Yamashita, who was hiding under the blanket, patted his head helplessly.

sieve!

In the next second, the quilt covering him was gone!

"Atsuto Yamashita!!! Are you still working!!! The doctor said you're fine!!! What's the matter if you leave the matter to me?!!!!"

Behind the irritable Miwako Sato, there was a monstrous scarlet flame swaying behind her, and Shiyu, who wanted to defend her fiancé, was weak and speechless.

"No, no, no! I won't go!"

Since there was no way to avoid it, Toshita Yamashita simply broke his can and said, "I won't go back to the Metropolitan Police Department even if the Heavenly King is here today!"

"Under the mountain! What on earth do you want to do?!"

A loud shout came from outside the ward, which made the people at the foot of the mountain tremble.

The stern-faced Mu Mu Thirteen was still wearing the orange windbreaker and hat, and walked in with his hands behind his back with an extremely serious expression: "What?! Do you want to stay in the police hospital as the dean?!"

"Hi, policeman, why are you here?"

Atsuto Yamashita changed his face in an instant, and said with a playful smile: "How can this be, I am not at the level to be the dean of a police hospital, am I? Just give me the director of a department, I will not choose."

"Ok?"

Mu Mu Thirteen, who was angry and wanted to laugh, raised his eyebrows: "I tell you to go back and become the inspection minister now, do you believe it?"

I'm dying, I'm still hanging water, I'm asking for leave today

I stayed up at night for almost a month, updating at three or four in the morning every day.There is still something wrong with my body, so please take a leave today.

I'm still receiving fluids in the hospital, and I feel groggy.

I don't know why there are blood streaks in the arms and inner thighs, and the cause has not been found out so far.For the time being, the doctor only warned me not to stay up late, but I couldn't stand it anymore.

Tomorrow will start to strive for daytime updates.

Alas, the half-year bonus for full attendance is gone, and I have to pay 1130 yuan to see a doctor when I'm done. I'm losing money this month...

Everyone can stop staying up late or don't stay up late, staying up late hurts the body is really hurt.

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I wish you all good health.

Bowl~

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Mu Mu Shisan has a headache now, a very headache.

As the former boss of the No. [-] Forcible Criminal Investigation Section of the Metropolitan Police Department and the old leader of Yamashita Atsuto, what he wants to do most now is not to sit in the office and drink tea to retire leisurely, but to use a whip to beat his subordinates. He was pumped to the Metropolitan Police Department to resume work.

Every day when you don't do business, you know you need to eat and drink at the hospital's public funds.

He didn't know how many copies of the attending physician's physical examination report, and he had read them all just in case.The words in black and white are densely packed, and Mu Mu Thirteen has studied for several days, and he can see a conclusion from it anyway: healthy.

His body is as strong as a calf and he still suffers from a fart injury!

As long as Fan Shanxia's performance is not so dazzling, this so-called resignation may be regarded as a real resignation.

What the Metropolitan Police Department lacks most is people who can fill the vacancies. How many short-term police departments are still looking at this carrot pit eagerly waiting for food.

If he hadn't accumulated too much influence before, he wouldn't be able to be so secure in his position, but he just didn't know how to cherish it.

"Have you had enough rest? If you have enough rest, go back to work tomorrow! Do you know how many people are staring at the position under your butt?!"

Mu Mu Shisan, who was angry and wanted to laugh, didn't care about the occasion anymore, and pointed at his lazy subordinate as soon as the door of the ward was closed and reprimanded him.

The hope and hatred in the words are undoubtedly revealed.

As the head of the First Search Section, Matsumoto Kiyonaga had some difficult words to say, but he, the administrator, was different.

He already deserved credit, and he who was waiting to retire in this position wanted to promote a junior who had no blood relationship with him, that could only be regarded as a good story in the workplace.

No rebuttals are accepted.

"That, Police. Next week, next week."

"Fuck next week! I'm afraid the next week you're talking about will go to next year!"

Mumu Shisan was cursing rarely, and Miwako Sato who was standing behind him was silent and silent, but the shrugged shoulders and the unstoppable upward arc of the corners of the mouth were enough to explain everything.

Kasumigaoka Shiyu, who was seeing this scene for the first time, also covered her mouth, biting her red lips lightly with her white teeth, trying not to let herself laugh out loud.

Yamashita Toshito, whose thoughts had been seen through, shrank his head, inexplicably feeling a little guilty.

However, when he thought of the wedding money that good brother Qinjiu brought with him in advance, he immediately straightened up and said with confidence: "I really resigned! Watch out!"

What's wrong with having those [-] billion yuan, and still be a policeman?

If you put it in the bank and earn interest, you can lie down——

wrong.

Atsuto Yamashita suddenly remembered something.

The [-] million US dollars was not all his, and only [-] million US dollars was in his hands after the halving with Fujiko Mine.

He still has to settle the [-] million yuan, and he has to pay for the tolls for money laundering when he's done.

hiss……

Thinking about it this way, if converted into Japanese yen, the money in his bank account would only be [-] to [-] million.

[No, Gin, the old bum, still doesn't have enough money for the wedding party. 】

Atsushi Yamashita, who always treats money like dung, is not very happy.

Still not enough brothers, the feelings are shallow, shallow.

"Mu Mu Jing Wang, the time for the press conference is approaching, and it's time for you to set off."

After watching the excitement, Miwako Sato stood up in due course and acted as a friend's savior.

Mumu Shisan, who was still "hard-heartedly" persuading Jiang Xing to return to his position, patted the shoulder of his already dull-eyed subordinate contentedly, and said loudly: "In short, don't let me, don't let Section Chief Matsumoto, don't let the police hall disappointed, understand?

You must know that Minister Odagiri also acquiesced in the proposal to expand your scope of authority. In the Metropolitan Police Department, the power in your hands as a police department is absolutely terrifying, so work hard. "

After the well-informed Kiyocho Matsumoto reported to his boss Toshiro Odagiri about the police's attempt to poach corners, the Metropolitan Police Department naturally had to set an example.

After so many years, it has been hard to produce a seedling that can overwhelm the crowd, so the high-level officials are naturally unwilling to just hand it over to others.

What the police can give you, we can also give.

Emotion + power, under the hint and acquiescence of Toshiro Odagiri, the light that Atsuto Yamashita got at the internal discussion meeting of the Metropolitan Police Department is a miracle.

What surprised Matsumoto Kiyonaga was that Nakamori Ginzo, the police department with the most power in the Metropolitan Police Department in the second section, also stood unequivocally by his lazy adopted son.

Henceforth, he was surprised to find that, from the group of people headed by Miwako Sato and Rensaburo Shiratori, to the management officer Meguro Shisan, and then to the veteran police department Ginzo Nakamori.

My adopted son, who has always been disdainful of forming cliques, has unknowingly established a solid foundation, and has gathered a large number of people around him in the Metropolitan Police Department by virtue of his own personal charm;

Externally, the Japanese steel tycoon and the British diplomat Spencer in Japan, both of whom owed a huge favor to Atsuto Yamashita, added a Suzuki consortium this time.

Suzuki Jirokichi, who had conflicts with Yamashita Atsuto and was rescued by him from a skyscraper, officially announced in his small circle that he would fully support Yamashita Atsuto as a director of the Suzuki Foundation. If he is still willing to withdraw his resignation and continue If you work in the Metropolitan Police Department.

Shiro Suzuki, the helm of the Suzuki Consortium, also expressed his support.

As an outlier among the big chaebols, the relationship between the Suzuki family can be said to be quite good.