The Savior of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department

"You're not the same, Kanami."

Tokyo, Kasumigaoka's house.

The middle-aged man in gray plaid pajamas and a pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose stopped typing on the keyboard, smiled and took the water glass handed over by his wife.With a square face, although the temples are a little gray, but the hair volume is not very thick, he is obviously a talented top programmer.

With sword-browed Xingyue, one can vaguely see the elegance of his youth.Xiazhiqiu Zhengyi, Xiazhiqiu Shiyu's biological father.

"Aren't I just thinking about the fiancé that Shi Yu will bring back tomorrow? According to the news, our beautiful son-in-law is amazing." The half-aged mistress still has the same style, her hair is coiled behind her head and drawn into a circle, her charm is like a mellow Full bodied flavor.

Kasumigaoka Chinami, Kasumigaoka Shiwa's biological mother. )

Judging from the shape of his face alone, Xiazhiqiu Shiyu was obviously passed down from her.

"Atsuto Yamashita, not bad young man. At least, no one in the Metropolitan Police Department can crack so many major cases one after another like him."

The middle-aged man with gold-rimmed glasses expressed his approval for the son-in-law he was going to meet tomorrow.

"But this is very likely to put Shiwa in danger."

Kasumigaoka Chinami has a different opinion.

What she hopes most is that her daughter will be safe and sound for the rest of her life, free from illness and disaster.

The family is not short of money, and neither is the daughter.

If you really married Atsuto Yamashita, then...

"How old are you, and you still think about things like a child, Chinami." Kasumigaoka took a sip of warm water cheerfully, took off his glasses and wiped the fog on the lenses: "Shiwa has grown up, she has One's own thoughts and will make one's own decisions. As parents, we can only help her guard the most basic and superficial levels. What's more, life is so long, who can tell which will come first, disaster or accident? Woolen cloth?"

In the future, they will definitely not be the ones who will walk hand in hand with their daughter for a lifetime. If that is the case, why bother to pick this or that.

As long as it is confirmed that the man really loves his daughter deeply and has no bad personality factors, then it will be fine.

"I didn't say to let Shiyu separate from him, but I simply didn't think much of the police profession." Kasumigaoka Chinami tore off the mask and sat on the chair.The man on the screen naturally reached out to take it, and pressed his wife's cheek: "If you want me to say, it would be better for him to resign and become a lawyer."

"Chinami." There was a trace of seriousness in Kasumigaoka Masakazu's voice. x

"I know I know, just say it in private, really."

The woman with the facial mask pinched her husband's cheek with both hands, signaling him not to go online: "It's been so many years of marriage, and you're still so easy to be serious."

"You..."

A smile appeared on the corner of the man's mouth with gray temples, and he shook his head helplessly. WD> Sometimes his wife's personality is really unflattering, but fortunately, she always complains to him in private.

Fortunately, my daughter is not like her in this respect.

On weekdays, he is still very quiet and polite.

"Okay, it's time to go to bed and turn off the computer.")

"Wait a little longer, I'm talking to an old friend here."

"Old friend?"

"Well, I met an old friend 20 years ago, a man who had the same dream as me back then." Kasumigaoka Masahiro let his wife hug his neck, and pressed Enter on the text-filled chat interface window 2 .

"Itakura Taku? I remembered, it seems that he wanted to develop a chess software, not some software? Didn't he go to do CG special effects later?" Kasumigaoka Chinami remembered the name.

His husband's dream was to create a computer program capable of defeating all the top Go players in the world, while the man named Itakura Taku's goal was chess or something.

"He came back to programming a few years ago, and he approached me to ask some questions, and wanted to meet with me, but I didn't have time.">

At that time, he was still playing in Lisbon with his wife, and then he accepted a favor project from Schindler Company, so he had no time to return to Japan. "Therefore, Xia Zhiqiu Zhengyi didn't know much about the current situation of this old friend who hadn't seen him for many years.

It's hard to go back to Japan, and if we can meet each other, we will naturally have to meet each other.

It's also great to sit down and have a glass of wine and talk about the past.

[I see, did you just return to Japan? Then we can meet up if we have time, sit down and have a glass of wine, and talk about the past. 1

At the same time, Itakura Taku, who was sitting in his villa, stroked his chest with his hands, feeling his heartbeat.There is no longer a philistine in his eyes, only memories are left.Back then, a few young people who were drinking in an izakaya stepped on tables, chairs and benches and yelled [I must change the world], and then were driven out by the angry boss with a broom.

Now, he has already abandoned his dream.

Bailand

Chapter 210: The Wonderful Fate between Toshita Yamashita and Xia Zhiqiu's Family (1)

[Give up resistance, you should know the price of deceiving me. ]

[As the first man who can deceive me to such an extent, if possible, I really don't want to send you to the execution platform. ]Paris France.Under the shattered Eiffel Tower, a woman in a rose-red leather skirt has endless killing intent; among the messy ruins, a figure in a black jacket is full of scars.

[Really..... I think you might miss me, little mare. ] Even though it was the end of the road, the greed in the corners of the man's eyes still did not disappear.The dazzling smile that even the mottled bloodstains could not conceal made the woman's face darken, and she couldn't help clenching her fists.

The shadow under the sun has gradually changed: [Why did you betray Shuka, why?]

[Because I still have the last bit of human conscience. ]

[Your conscience allows you to play with me like this?]

[Correct, you found me yourself.In addition, between you and me, we just take what we need to vent. ]) Faced with the woman's calm questioning, the man smiled happily: [Also, chase me from Tokyo to Paris.You are the only one left in the entire hunting team, why bother? Isn’t it better when I’m dead?]

[This is the leader's order. ]

[That bullshit real leader never showed his face from the beginning to the end, if you have the ability, you let him come and catch me by himself. ]

[You are not qualified to meet the leader yet. ]