The Savior of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department

Huiyuan mourned for a while, but couldn't hold back the doubts in his heart and asked, "What if we are discovered?"

"Haihara? Isn't it Monday? You don't go to school?"

In the car, Atsuto Yamashita was surprised to hear Hui Yuan's mournful voice.

"Are you late and early to exit the hallucination, today is Saturday."

"…………"

The disdain coming from the earphones made Atsuto Yamashita take out his mobile phone to check the date, and it turned out to be Saturday.

ah this...

"Correct me, I didn't arrive late and leave early, that's slander. And I didn't have hallucinations, it's all Conan Edogawa's fault."

Atsuto Yamashita pushed the pot deftly. Five minutes later, the license plate number of the target vehicle finally appeared on the central control screen.

"I saw it, hang up first."

"Hey Yamashita you—"

Ma Cheng, who was still gorging, really wanted to say something, but missed the opportunity because of a hesitation.

"If your teacher is really an organizer, what are you going to do?" Hui Yuan Ai took off his earphones, and glanced happily at the insulation box that was missing a sandwich.

"...I don't know." Asahi lowered his eyes, and the sandwich in his mouth didn't taste good.

He felt that he should have been led badly by Yamashita, and he had also been led into a double standard.

If it were someone he didn't know, why would he be so entangled.

Hui Yuanai remained silent and did not speak any more.

On the other side, Atsuto Yamashita also put on a gray hoodie after disguised himself as a dad who just finished exercising.He was holding a few strings in his hand, and a few childlike cartoon balloons were tied to the top of the strings.

The drops of water that deliberately soaked his temples turned into corresponding sweat, and Toshita Yamashita panted slightly, his eyes were firmly locked on the black Maybach parked in the parking space on the street diagonally opposite the bus station through the cover of the balloon.

The popular parliamentary candidate Tokiwa Rongce got out of the car surrounded by bodyguards, and confidently waved to the reporters who had already squatted here.

"Mr. Tokiwa, Mr. Tokiwa. What do you want to say about the famous actor Junji Sento who recently announced his candidacy? Are you worried that his candidacy will have an impact on your plan?"

"Mr. Tokiwa..."

"often……"

If it weren't for the well-trained bodyguard team, Toki Pan Rongce would have been submerged in the reporters' long guns and short guns at this moment.

"To be honest, I'm not worried about Mr. Qiantou announcing his candidacy."

With a kind smile, Tokiwa Rongce reached out his hand to stop the bodyguards from further rough behavior, and made a gesture of pressing down with his hands, signaling to the group of uncrowned kings to be quiet: "In my opinion, actors are just actors after all. Actors are in their best form. It's on stage, it's in TV shows, it's not politics."

"But Shunji Sento's father is a member of parliament—"

"No, no, Mr. reporter, I think you may not be suitable to be a reporter for the current affairs section. It is true that Mr. Sento Junji's father is a member of parliament, but this does not mean that he can perfectly inherit his father's political wisdom .”

Tokiwa Rongce raised his right hand and shook his index finger: "I still say that, actors only need to do their own work well. In terms of politics, actors can't intervene at all.

And I have always believed that Mr. Sento Junji's political wisdom and knowledge reserves as an actor are simply not enough to support him as a qualified or even excellent member of parliament. "

Tokiwa Eisaku's words were very serious, showing his disapproval of Senji Junji's decision to run for the election.

This was originally a battle between him and the self-defense force officer Tumen Kanghui, so what if an actor was killed halfway.

Are you an idol star who acts every day and has not even won a few times as a movie star, and you rely on fans to pay for it? Do you do charity and become an idiot, or do you want to get mixed up in politics when you become dizzy in acting?

There are all the top movie stars in the political arena, why do you join in the fun with just an actor?

"But Mr. Junji Sento said that he had listened to the opinions of the American professional team before making this decision. He..."

Tokiwa Rongce didn't speak, just smiled, turned around and went up the stairs of his office.

Back in the United States, the actor who was fooled by the American team has no qualifications to compete with him at all. He is just a pawn, a handful of cannon fodder.

From the beginning to the end, his opponent was only one—Self-Defense Force officer Tumen Kanghui.

"Eh? My balloon! My balloon!"

Just as Tokiwa Rongce stepped up the steps, he stopped with an exclamation.

A man in a gray sports hoodie, clutching a balloon in his hand, leaped over the guardrail, chasing Mickey Mouse, who was rising.

"Excuse me! Can you please help? Help me catch those balloons I promised to buy my daughter for her birthday!"

Atsuto Yamashita, a member of the lower social class, saw a black group of people in black suits in front of him, hesitated for a while, watched the balloon rise higher and higher, and then pleaded.

"Sakamoto, go, do me a favor."

"Yes, Mr. Tokiwa."

Naturally, Tokiwa Rongce will not let go of the good opportunity to show himself at the door.

Between the foreheads, Sakamoto, one of the sunglasses bodyguards beside him, had already taken down the Mickey Mouse balloon that was flying higher and higher.

only--

boom!

I don't know if it was because the bodyguard Sakamoto pulled down the balloon too hard, and one of the Mickey Mouse balloons burst when it fell suddenly.

The birthday fireworks hidden in it fell instantly.

Atsuto Yamashita's voice was choked, and the corner of his mouth forced a thankful smile towards Tokiwa Rongce who was already walking towards him: "Thank you! Thank you! Thank you very much!"

"It's just a small effort, but I still have to apologize to you. Because of the negligence of my bodyguard, one of the birthday presents you prepared for your daughter was broken."

Rongce Changpan handed the other two balloons given to him by the bodyguard Sakamoto to the middle-aged man with a vicissitudes of the mustache, and his tone was full of guilt: "Well, I can compensate you for this balloon at the original price. ?"

Hearing this, Toshita Yamashita's eyebrows moved, but he still gritted his teeth and refused: "No... no need, sir, without you, my balloon—"

"You can't say that, Mary." The aged Toki Pan Rongce saw the movement of the man in front of him, and at the same time he was amused, he called out the name of his life assistant.

"I see, sir, please follow me."

Stepping on high heels with flaming red lips and big waves, she stepped out of the crowd.

Benedict at the foot of the mountain cowardly lowered his head, afraid to look directly, but couldn't stop raising his eyes to look.

drop!

"Activated!"

Mihua Town Clinic, Aso Clinic, second floor.

The bored Ma Sheng actually looked at the man who had finished scrolling through a stack of fashion magazines and made a long list of bags. His unlovely appearance disappeared instantly after hearing the beep of the computer.

"Yamashita succeeded, the bug was successfully embedded in the secretary's heel."

Hui Yuan, who was lying on his side on the bed, blinked his eyes and was a little confused: "Life secretary?"

"Ah, it's risky to eavesdrop on the teacher's words directly. You have to use someone next to him as an entry point. Even if you are discovered later, you can still blame your competitors."

Asahi tapped the keyboard quickly, followed his friend's instructions after he left, and called up the wiretapping channel.

It was just the first sentence that caught his ears, which made him and Hui Yuanai a little confused.

"Miss Mary, how are you doing? Do you feel much more comfortable after massaging your feet?"

No, what do you mean?

Why did Yamashita go to give someone a massage?

Isn't he playing a single dad?

"I'm really sorry to trouble you, Mr. Nishi Kotaro." The female secretary's voice was a little shy.

"Small things, small things, I have been giving massages for more than ten years, and I still have this experience." Yamashita's voice sounded very simple and honest.

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"Since you're fine, I'll go first. My daughter is still waiting for me at home."

In Tokiwa Eisaku's personal campaign office, Atsuto Yamashita's eyes and movements after disguised clothes focus on being honest and honest.

Right now, he is just an ordinary single father who supports himself and his daughter with a unique massage technique, and he looks like a low-level person in society.

"Happy birthday to your daughter, Mr. Nishikotaro."

The red-lipped girl named Mary put on her shoes, twisted her ankle slightly, and thanked him again sincerely after finding that she felt no more pain.

The inexplicable fall just now hurt her enough.

Atsuto Yamashita waved his hands honestly, blushed and returned a bow, then hurriedly "fleeed".

The classic enchanting secretary, who can resist this.

Tokiwa Rongce is quite able to enjoy it at his age.

Gee.

After that, Toshita Yamashita returned to the deserted alley, got in the car and tore off his camouflage.

"What did you just do, Yamashita? Massage? You know this?"

As soon as he opened the communication channel, Aso Shi's probing questions were thrown like a cannonball.

"There is no road in this world. If there are many people walking, the road will become a road." Ben Shanxia made a concave shape, and his tone was deep.

"speak English."

"I've never seen a pig run, and I've never eaten pork. I used to have a spa once a week. It's not for nothing. I know where to use what strength to make people feel the most comfortable."

"…………"

A good guy will make you a massage master even if you do a spa?

You're so talented as a policeman.

The corners of Hui Yuanai's mouth twitched after putting on the earphones again, not knowing what to say for a while.On the contrary, Asagi, who was already used to the strangeness, even discussed the principle of massage with him.

As a doctor, a normal doctor.

Aso really does not dislike massage. He himself sometimes uses massage techniques when he sees a doctor.

"Okay, you two monitor it, I'll go back to work in the Metropolitan Police Department first."

"Wait a moment--"