The Savior of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department

[凌晨03:30.....]

[Are you going to steal a car?]

With evil intentions at work, Atsuto Yamashita subconsciously wanted to take action against Gin, an old car.But after thinking about it, such a big car is not easy to hide, and stealing it has no benefit at all except adding trouble to myself, so I chose to give up. wxya

The distillery wasn't going to give up on vodka, something he'd known for a long time.

With Gin's suspicious personality enough to carry vodka with him all the time, one can imagine how favored this male secretary who can only drive, shoot a gun, hand a cigarette, ignite a bomb and press a bomb switch is really favored in the organization.This is a rare loyal minister among the organizational cadres, a loyal minister who has gone through many tests.It would be strange if the distillery didn't save a man who made gin feel at ease and handed over his back.

"But...how much does Gin like this old car?"

? "

Atsuto Yamashita rubbed his chin with his right index finger thoughtfully.

It was a pure accident for him to be hospitalized with vodka. After all, he had previously disguised himself as the head of heaven to save the officer No Akemi just to get rid of the regrets he left from watching Conan TV back then.

He never thought of subverting the entire winery by himself. It is better to leave this kind of troublesome matter to others. wxya

"But........"

"There seems to be no one in the car now..."

Probing his head for a long while, the heart full of evil tastes in the heart of Atsushi Yamashita, who had been paying attention to the Porsche 356A for a long time, began to stir.

Saving Vodka should have been done by Gin himself. This one definitely didn't escape, and he added Belmode, who is good at disguising, to the sky.And according to Yamashita Toshito's estimate, even if the distillery has some good medicine to speed up the healing of the fracture, the gin is probably just right for the arm now.

That is to say.

Can you try? After carefully observing the monitoring around the hospital, the classic Porsche car was obviously stuck at a junction, where the front and rear probes could not take pictures. After wDXc confirmed the location and route, Atsuto Yamashita changed his clothes and sneaked out of the ward.

Instead of a face-to-face battle, Atsuto Yamashita is confident that his camouflage skills are enough to fool the surveillance cameras that may film the crime process.

And he has also observed that if the classic car of Gin Jiu is viewed from the street, there are obviously one or two visual blind spots in a certain sense, which should be the location specially chosen by Gin Jiu.

It is convenient for carrying people to escape. wxya

"It's time to cure you, the spokesperson of the Porsche 356A. Stealing people is not so easy, Gin."

Atsuto Yamashita suddenly felt that he was great.

First he helped Conan get rid of his crime addiction, and now he is going to help Gin and wine get rid of his car addiction. It is like a living Buddha alive.

"There are really not many people in this world who like to help others as much as I do..." wDX

Sneaking around furtively, with the help of various gift wrapping bags that had been lying around in the ward for the past few days, Toshito Yamashita turned out against the wall, and gently pried open the machine cover with a wire.

Looking at the battery of the classic car, the corners of Yamashita Atsuto's mouth were twitching wildly.Gin, there is a price to be paid for stealing.Your battery is gone. wxya

Meanwhile, in the ward where the vodka is.

Gin and Belmode, who let Pisk get to where the vodka was, were standing in front of the hospital bed at the moment, looking at the man lying on the bed with his eyes closed, without saying a word.

At their feet were several policemen who had obviously fallen into a coma. wxya

"It does appear that the vital signs of vodka have reached a point where they can be transferred, as Piske said."

"I also want to thank the police."

Throwing the baseball bat into the large trash bin that had been prepared, the gin lowered the brim of his hat, and his blond hair was extraordinarily bright under the moonlight.

"Our time shifted and the gin started." wD.

Belmode, dressed as a sanitation worker, directly pulled out the tube of vodka.Wrapped the unconscious vodka together with the bed sheet, signaled the gin to stop patronizing and taunted the police to come to help.

"Don't worry, Belmode, we have plenty of time."

Gin wasn't worried after finding out when the police were changing their shifts. He cooperated with Belmode to put the vodka into the trash can and pushed it down the elevator. Due to his suspicious nature, Gin didn't ask for help from anyone other than Belmode.

After all, ghosts are rampant within the organization, and if the plan is exposed, it will be even more troublesome to fall into a trap.

Gin has always been very low-key.Well, he always thought so anyway. wxya

Along the way, unimpeded.The two who easily avoided the on-duty medical staff pushed vodka straight to the outside of the hospital.

The Porsche 356A camouflaged with the help of trees and walls stops here, waiting for the return of its owner.

"The east and west of the villa are well prepared, and the vodka should be able to last for about half an hour." wD

After reclining the front seat and stuffing the vodka in, Belmode reminded the driving gin of the time.

"enough."

With a sneer at the policeman in the corner of his mouth, Gin started the car.

Although his Porsche 356A is a classic car, its power is absolutely-

[Um?]

Gin's expression changed.

"What's the matter with the gin?" Belmode on the co-pilot just took out a cigarette and prepared to light himself: "Let's go."wDXc

"Battery." Thinking of something, Gin immediately got out of the car, and opened the hood under Belmode's dumbfounded gaze.

The place where the battery should have been placed is now empty.

Battery, gone. wxya