The Savior of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department

The person on the other end of the phone didn't answer for a long time, and Judy couldn't help asking.

"What's going on? Why did the police follow them?"

Akai Shuichi who turned off the car radio frowned.

How can you follow the two children and track yourself to the police?

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like something a qualified FBI agent can do.

You must know that the people that their group can mobilize are not just empty pockets.

"what happened?"

Akai Shuichi's eyes instantly turned sharp.

"Kudo Yukiko reported the case, saying that she felt that she was being followed."

"........."

Kudo Yukiko?

Akai Shuichi frowned.

Of course he is not unfamiliar with this name.

Yukiko Kudo, Yusaku Kudo's wife.

"Notify James to get ready. It's okay if the Tokyo police don't suspect it, but if they doubt it..."

Now Akai Hideichi can be thankful that the two people under him were not arrested by the Japanese police, otherwise it would not be so easy to get out.

"I've already told him about this, and he said that those two people said you sent them out, let me tell you too."

Judy, who was leaning on the thick tree trunk, lowered her head, and the sunlight scattered on her body through the cracks of the tree, which came from the reflection of her father's old lenses.

"Ah, it is indeed me."

Hideichi Akai, who turned on the car radio again, turned the steering wheel with one hand and got off the elevated: "The girl I saw on the bus before, she looks so much like Shirley when she was a child."

Find Shirley and send her safely out of Japan to her ex-girlfriend Miyano Akemi.

This is what Shuichi Akai promised not long ago.

"Like Shirley..."

Although it is a bit magical, Judy is somewhat acceptable. After all, Belmode's face that has not changed for more than 20 years is incredible enough.

"So, what about Edogawa Conan? Did you find anything?"

"Not yet, so we can only keep an eye on Belmode."

After arriving at the destination, Akai Shuichi got out of the car and hung up the phone. Judy, who was in the dense forest of Teidan High School, pushed her glasses and fell into deep thought.

Cool guy.

This is Belmode's name for that Edogawa Conan.

She still doesn't understand what that means.

If there is a picture of Shirley because she is a traitor to the organization, then why did Belmode collect the pictures of Conan Edogawa?

【That guy...what the hell is he trying to do. 】

The more she thought about it, the more confused Judy could only temporarily abandon these thoughts in her mind, and walked out of the hidden woods.

She still has to continue to monitor Belmode, who Yi Rong has become a new doctor.

However, a phone call from her boss, James, made her eyes widen in surprise.

"We're exposed, Judy."

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10 minutes ago, the Metropolitan Police Department searched the secret interrogation room of Section [-].

"Name?"

"Steve Bond."

"age?"

"29 is old."

"Profession?"

"Reporter from The Sun."

Atsuto Yamashita, who was pretending to be unbuttoned on his suit, paused in his hands, and looked in surprise at the strong blond man in front of him who had been captured by him.

"Have you ever filmed the third version of the girl?"

"Shooted."

The professionalism trained by the FBI allowed this blond and strong man to handle it with ease.

"The benefits of the FBI are so good? Let me introduce you, brother, I want to go too."

——? !

The blond man named Steve was startled, and he denied it: "I think you may have misunderstood some police officer. I admit that my companion and I were following her in order to get gossip from Kudo Yukiko, but this is all Is it an unspoken rule in the industry?"

"Who made her a star? Or a beauty who retired at the peak and has a very high topicality."

"Isn't it normal for us at the Sun to dig out the lace of this guy?"

The British Sun, in the field of lace news, is the eternal god and unquestionable authority.

"Really, it's a pity."

Atsuto Yamashita's expression suddenly became gloomy: "I'm not in the mood to play guessing games with you here now, tell me, what does it mean that your FBI showed up in Tokyo to investigate without permission?!"

Regardless of 21, let's put a big hat on it for allegedly interfering with state affairs.

Atsuto Yamashita showed his steel spirit as a keyboard warrior, and bit the man in front of him tightly.

Matsumoto Kiyonaga, who had been watching the whole process of the interrogation in front of the monitor screen, frowned.

FBI, US Federal Bureau of Investigation.

The matter involving this organization is not small. If it is not because he believes what Atsuto Yamashita said, he would never agree to the secret operation of arresting and interrogating FBI agents.

Although the current participants in this operation are only him and Atsuto Yamashita.

[I found some clues to the mysterious black-clothed organization that the ghosts in the Metropolitan Police Department contacted, but I discovered another interesting fact-the FBI in the United States is also chasing this organization. 】

[Honestly, I suspect that this black organization is the work of the Americans, but I have no evidence.So I thought, create an opportunity to have a face-to-face conversation with their operational leaders. 】

This is what Atsuto Yamashita said to him in the office before.

Regarding the ability of his adopted son, Matsumoto Kiyonaga has no doubts, otherwise he would not have told him the secret of catching the inner ghost.

And he has no doubts about the dominance of the US FBI.

So he agreed to the operation.

"Our people found the M16, a few pistols, and a few magazines from the interlayer of your car."

"If you are really Sun reporters, then tell me what are you doing in the street with a gun?"

The blond man named Steve was silent, and Yamashita Atsuto, who was turning the ballpoint pen in his hand, sneered: "Your boss is the new English teacher from Teidan High School. Judy St. Timillion, no , maybe she should be called Judy Stein."

"Call her, and I can guarantee that your FBI affairs will not be exposed."

Atsuto Yamashita threw a mobile phone in front of Steve: "Otherwise, I believe those who are unhappy with the FBI will have a very happy week."

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"Then Steve called me. As soon as I heard him call me Judy, I knew he must have been found out."

"From now on, that Yamashita Toshito should have noticed your abnormality long ago, but he probably hasn't noticed me and Xiuyi yet."

Didan High School, next to the campus runway.

Judy, who was walking while listening, was expressionless, constantly analyzing in her mind the few encounters she had with Atsuto Yamashita.

"That organization has been active in Japan after all, and it's normal for the Metropolitan Police Department to keep an eye on them, so the most important thing for you this time, Judy, is to stabilize your emotions there."

"If necessary, you can disclose a little information to them."

The old and hot James saw through the reason why the young Atsuto Yamashita did this at a glance.

Generally speaking, the FBI is just tracking individuals, not for anything.

There is no need to make such a fuss, this behavior is almost close to forcibly ripping off.

Therefore, when Judy appeared in front of Yamashita Toruto in a low-cut dress, the latter extended his hand to her in a friendly manner, completely oblivious to the previous sinister look: "Long time no see, Judy Santi Milion."

"No, maybe you should be called, Judy Sterling."

"Long time no see, Officer Yamashita."

At this moment, Judy finally lost that awkward accent, and her Japanese is fluent and pleasant.

"An FBI investigator, why did he lead a team to Tokyo. Can you tell me the reason, Judy?"

"Compared to this, I'm more curious about why you, Officer Yamashita, intervene in our FBI affairs."

Judy Stein looked as usual, Shi Shiran sat down and crossed her legs.

Atsuto Yamashita heard what she meant, put his hands on the table, and slowly bent down in front of her, saying word by word: "Because this city is my beloved back garden, I will never allow Someone messed it up."

"Whether it's the FBI or any other organization."

Country lover Toru Amuro, Atsuto Yamashita in the back garden of Tokyo.

Understand the applause!

Chapter 240 Eight M78 Bleaching Project Version 1.0

"........."

Judy blinked, not sure for a moment whether the man in front of her was telling the truth or lying.

"What? Don't you believe it?"

Atsushi Yamashita watched her condescendingly, the upward arc of the corner of his mouth revealing a faint taste of holiness under the backlight.