The Savior of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department

"Get out, see for yourself." Shiratori Ren Sanlang cursed with a smile, and the group of four hurriedly left the ward.The big case was solved for the first time, and the entire search class was already busy.The public security who took over halfway and said that he was going to take full responsibility for the case was completely outdone by the Metropolitan Police Department. Naturally, it is impossible for the top bosses to hand over this political achievement confession.With Kiyomi Matsumoto about to be promoted to the position of head of the first search section, Mu Rongsan, who has rich experience at the grassroots level and has been in the job for a long time, vaguely takes over the first search section by virtue of his outstanding command performance in several major cases in succession. Manager means.The plan of the police to send people to airborne to search the management officer of the - Section was seriously hindered.This is also the reason why Mu Mu Shisan is so busy that his feet don't touch the ground.With the acquiescence of Odagiri Toshiro, the head of the criminal department of the Metropolitan Police Department, Kiyosaga Matsumoto, who seized the opportunity, took over everything and did not leave even a feather for the police.Mu Mu's 13-year qualifications are here. Once he really rises to the police and becomes a management officer, then Yamashita Toruto can rely on the monstrous contributions he has accumulated in several major cases to sit on Mu Mu Shisan and leave the vacancy. position of real power.Most importantly, no one will be dissatisfied.At least no one in the team under Mu Mu Shisan would be dissatisfied.

[Tsk... Old man Matsumoto has a big heart...] Atsuto Yamashita, who was flipping through the invitations one after another, saw a letter at the end, a letter written to him by Mu Mushisan.Although the meaning of the letter was not clearly stated, he also guessed about it.

[In other words.....I'm about to get a promotion and raise my salary to marry Bai Gaomei, and I will reach the pinnacle of my life from then on?] Atsushi Yamashita thought to himself, his eyes fell and he was still whispering to Mao Lilan The Xia Zhiqiu Shi Yu.White, tall and beautiful.No problem, everything matches.

"Sure, Yamashita, all of them are invitations for exclusive interviews. These numbers...tsk." In essence, Ma Cheng, who came to watch the show, flipped through the invitation letters that his friends randomly threw on the bed. The string of bright numbers nearly blinded his eyes.

"Nearly 3 lives have been saved, and the news alone is worth it." Hui Yuanai, who was leaning against the wall, was obviously still dissatisfied with Asoshi's previous behavior of attacking teachers.Picking her up like a chick in front of so many people, she's not some shameless 17-year-old male high school student.If I had known she would not have come to the hospital with Ma Sheng.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk."

"Please come in." Kasumigaoka Shiwa, who was talking with Mao Lilan, hurriedly replied when she heard the knock on the door, and curator Ochiai, who was wearing a black suit, appeared in front of everyone with a decorative crutch.

"Curator Ochiai?" Except for Kasumigaoka Shiyu who didn't know why, all of them had seen the old man beat up mercenaries with a baton.

"Good morning, Officer Yamashita, Ms. Kasumigaoka." The old man's smiling and kind appearance is very deceptive: "My art gallery has recently arrived with a new batch of art, when will Ms. Kasumigaoka go to see it again? Quality It is worse than the pair of God's punishment you bought."

"Uh, definitely next time." Kasumigaoka Shiyu, who was not very interested in medieval paintings, made a promise.

Curator Ochiai looked at Atsuto Yamashita with an unabated smile.Atsuto Yamashita also looked at him.

"This is the list of art museum staff and the resumes they submitted when they joined the job. I have already sorted them out." The old man compiled the information that Atsuto Yamashita asked in the text message in the morning into a book, and now handed it to him.

"Thank you, curator." Atsuto Yamashita, who took the folder, glanced vaguely at Huiyuan Ai who was still leaning against the corner without saying a word, and the corners of his mouth rose in joy.Now that Miyano Akemi didn't leave Japan to go to the FBI, things would be easy.

Chapter 210 Three: The Savior of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department (End)

About Miyano Akemi, Yamashita Atsuto didn't remember much information.

The only thing he remembers clearly are four tags: [10 Billion Billion Robbery], [Sister Haibara Ai], [Akai Shuichi’s Girlfriend] and [Core Characters Dissociated from Conan’s Main Storyline].

In his impression, it seems that a red figure related to the winery knew Guanye Mingmei, but he was stunned that no one could save her.So he went on it himself.With certainty, he saved Miyano Akemi and molested a wave of wineries by the way.

No matter how you say, this organization is one of the wonders of the science world, isn't it?

Including Gin's Porsche 356A that has remained unchanged for thousands of years-forget it, Atsuto Yamashita feels that he can't think about this now.

Touch the scene hurt.

-Thinking of this reminds me of his 86 that has gone somewhere, and my heart hurts so much that I can't breathe.Damn car thief!

"What’s wrong with you?"

Why did your face change?"

At the door of the room, Xiazhiqiu Shiyu, who had sent off to visit the army, just turned around and saw the fluctuating expression on his fiancé's face.

"I'm just thinking about my car. I don't know where it was stolen by those mercenaries. I don't know if it's doing well now. I don't know if anyone has fed it with good engine oil..."

There were tears in the eyes of Ben Shanxia, ​​and reluctance and expression between his brows.

"Then when you're discharged from the hospital, would you like to buy me a Mercedes-Benz?" Xiazhiqiu Shiyu raised the corners of his mouth playfully, walked to the man's side, and pushed him back to the hospital bed.

The doctor said that although the injury was not fatal, it was better not to jump around, otherwise the wound would be easy to open.

"No!" Atsuto Yamashita, who instinctively wanted to say no, made a change from the heart after seeing the upward curve of his fiancée's mouth.What 86. Can 86 be faster than Mercedes-Benz?

"I originally wanted to give it to you as a surprise, but now it seems to be seamlessly connected." Kasumigaoka Shiyu, who didn't know what the man was thinking, rolled her eyes, and flipped through the reservation list in her bag. out.Mercedes-Benz AMG--SLR Mclaren.

Known as the F1 on the road, it produces about 500 rare models every year.Toshita Yamashita's breathing gradually became heavy, and his eyes began to light up.It was a vehicle he had never imagined.

"When I was at Mihua Central Hospital, I told you that Mengchi would be better than 86. How about it? I didn't lie to you, did I?" Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu tilted her head with her hands behind her back, and leaned over to the man jokingly. before.She has always been a person who walks the talk.

If you say you want to send a Mercedes-Benz, you will definitely not be joking.Don't ask why, it's money and willfulness.

With the money and leisure plus the contacts you have made after becoming a well-known best-selling author, booking an SLR Mclaren is not a problem at all.

"Tsk, will it be too high-profile for me to drive this car to work in the Metropolitan Police Department?"

"You are a great hero who saved nearly 3 lives. Who dares to speak against you?"

"It makes sense, I don't steal or steal and rely on my skills to make a living, who dares to blame me?" Shan Xia's waist straightened immediately.My wife gave it to me, I'm proud of it!

"What do you say is so ugly, and you still eat soft food..." Xia Zhiqiu Shi laughed, but when his eyes fell on the bandage, his eyes gradually became complicated.

"Tuk people..."

"what?"

"Next time...don't do this again, okay..."

"

"The trembling of the girl's body came without warning, the man was silent for a while, then smiled and kissed her forehead: "Ah, I promise you. "

"If I can't do it, I will take the initiative to resign."

"No, you, no, I didn't mean it like that!" The flustered Kasumigaoka Shiyu wanted to explain, but the anxious words were about to blurt out, but the next second was blocked by Yamashita Atsuto's interfering lips go back.

"I know what you mean, I'm sorry, I made you worry, and I will never do it again.

"When the lips were parted, there were still a few crystal lines on the corners of the frowning girl's mouth.

"Good evening, everybody."

A week later, the Nikkei TV News Department independently recorded the scene, and Rena Mizumu, dressed in a slim gray suit for women, walked onto the set up stage with a microphone in hand.

"Welcome everyone present and the audience in front of the TV. I am the host, Rena Mizumu." Rena Mizumu, who had not yet withdrawn from the TV station, said her opening remarks on the stage.