The Savior of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department

The girl with her head on the man's collarbone squeezed his hand tightly.

Atsushi Yamashita lowered his head, and lightly placed a kiss on Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu's forehead: "The personal doctor of the female robber Kjar Ranieri."

"Kjaer Ranieri's personal doctor must be a breakthrough." In the city of Milan, the international safe house.

Conan, who was brought here to be protected by Interpol Qian Xingxing, sat on the bed and wrote and drew, drawing bold and black circles on the term [Private Doctor].

"This man named Monty Gonzales, as the female robber's doctor, couldn't possibly fail to notice her mental and physical abnormalities."

"But judging from the police report, he didn't say anything about it."

"Moreover, the doctor named Mondinetzares said that during his examination, Kyar Ranieri's mental state has stabilized, and he has no tendency to be controlled by drug hypnosis.

"He also showed his monthly test report for the female robber Kyar Ranieri."

"The police did not find any suspicious items in his clinic or residence." Mao Lilan, who was holding one document after another, was puzzled.

These are the photocopies she took from Koichi Qiangata under the pretext that her father is a detective, so that her boyfriend Shinichi can find out the missing information and solve the case.

"orchid!"

Just as he was wondering, Mori Kogoro's shouting sounded outside i ].

"Father?" Mao Lilan who opened the door looked puzzled.

"The Qianxing Police Department said that you have taken the photocopies for me?"

[Sorry!] Conan's face in the room suddenly changed!

"Uh... Ah, yes, yes, after all, Dad, you are a detective. I wanted to see if I could get some information back for you, and see if I could solve the case..."

Mao Lilan, who reacted suddenly, smiled awkwardly, and at the same time stepped aside.

"Conan? Why are you here?"

Mori Kogoro, who saw the copy, also saw Conan the Kid sitting on the bed.

"Well, let me help sister Xiaolan sort out the files!" Holding the files in his hand, Conan grinned and displayed the tried-and-tested trick of showing off cuteness.

"Don't make trouble, just go back to your room and sleep!"

Mori Kogoro picked up Conan like an eagle catching a chicken, and threw him out of the room.

"Ah, I can't see that Edogawa-san still has such a hobby."

Hui Yuanai, who lives next door to Mao Lilan, opened the door, leaning against the door frame with a playful expression: "Strictly speaking, you are breaking the law now, Edogawa-san."

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....... Go and go, what do you think. "

Conan's fish eyes flashed: "In short, I'm sorry. I just wanted to take you out to relax and save you from thinking about your sister, but I didn't expect to encounter such a thing."

"No, it's quite interesting." Hui Yuanai shook his head.

This kind of life is much more exciting than her previous life in the organization.The only thing that surprised her was that Kudo Shinichi actually confessed his true identity to Mao Lilan.

"Interesting? Haibara, are you okay?" Conan's mouth twitched.

"If you have lived the life I used to, you will know why I said that." Hui Yuanai's expression was very calm.

"Murder and robbery are not interesting at all. In that guy's words, world peace is the most interesting thing."

Conan lowered his head, pushed his glasses and said.

"That guy? Atsuto Yamashita?"

"Ah."

"Having said that, how many people know your real identity? How do you go out and meet people who know your identity?"

"The Hattori Heiji from Osaka last time, and the Yamashita Atsuto, Ran, and Aso Shi, are gone.

. "Conan corrected the description in Haibara's mouth.

"Masheng real?"

"He opened the Aso clinic in Mihua Town, a doctor who often issued sick leave certificates for Atsuto Yamashita.

Chapter 140 Enraged former card repair members... (2) The man who crawled out of hell

In the middle of the night, the carnival in Milan has just begun.After his fiancée fell asleep, Toshito Yamashita opened his eyes.Gently lifted a corner of the quilt and tiptoed out of bed.

"You seem to be very skilled, this kind of appearance of doing bad things behind your fiancee's back." Fujiko Mine, who was basking in the moon on the balcony on the second floor, swayed the red wine in the glass, his fiery heart seemed to merge with the full moon in the night sky for- -.

"Who knows." Atsuto Yamashita flipped through the documents quickly, turning a blind eye to Fujiko Mine's curiosity.

"What are you going to do?"

"Of course I went to ask him."

"You are not a policeman in Milan."

"Yeah, so I'm going as a detective.

Putting the documents on the round table on the balcony, Atsuto Yamashita turned and left.Fujiko Mine glanced at the extremely brief information page with great interest, and sipped his glass of wine: "Detective?"

"Ah, the detective who returned from hell." Atsushi Yamashita, who came downstairs in a windbreaker, left without looking back.