The Savior of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department

He still wanted to save this matter to have fun with Conan in the future, but now he has nothing to do.

I don't know what the injury of Calvados, who was confused by football, is.

Hope people are okay.

"Do you want to join if you are so shameless?"

Aso looked suspiciously at the girl who seemed to have nothing to do with him.

He thought that his acting skills were perfect, so he shouldn't expose it.

But why?

"A student suddenly ran over and asked the teacher what his measurements are. Do you think this is normal?" Hui Yuan, who was stroking his bangs, said suddenly.

puff!

Conan couldn't hold back the sudden depth charge, turned his head subconsciously, and sprayed the juice in his mouth directly on Chengshi's face beside him.

Atsuto Yamashita struggled to hold back his laughter, his shoulders shrugged uncontrollably.

With a few paper towels drooping in his hair, Asahi closed his eyes and kept taking deep breaths for himself: "Yamashita?"

"I don't know, I didn't say anything. When this woman came to the door, Conan, a kid, had already been drugged and unconscious." Yamashita, whose smile disappeared immediately, explained.

Hui Yuan Ai wanted the nightmare of Belmode, so he didn't need to stop it.

"Just like what you told me when you were going to steal the Gin Porsche before, the nightmare will always have to be crossed, and I'm just proving this to you with my own actions." Hui Yuanai put down his hands expressionlessly. The sharp eyes made Conan feel strange.

especially……

"Stolen Gin Porsche???"

He is still a partner who goes to and from school with him every day, but for some reason, Conan always feels as if he hasn't seen Haibara for a long time.

What and what?

"Haihara, you also stole the car? When did it happen?"

"No, how many things about the black organization do you guys keep from me?"

Conan, who saw the truth in an instant, was full of resentment.

what happened?

what is the problem?

This kind of atmosphere seems to be the only one who can't do it...

"Not much, it's just this one plan. You're still young, it's better not to get involved in this kind of thing." The calm and breezy Huihara Ai stabbed the most ruthless knife.

"Huh? I'm still young?"

"Is there any problem?" Hui Yuanai pursed his lips into a smile, with some sarcasm creeping up the corners of his eyes.

26-year-old doctor Aso Shi;

He has not yet passed his 25th birthday, so he is still 24-year-old policeman Atsuto Yamashita in a strict sense;

I don't know if it's 18 or 20 years old. Anyway, she only says that she is an adult genius girl Miyano Shiho.

Kudo Shinichi is only 17 years old this year.Still a sophomore in high school, a minor.

"Well, Chengshi, why do I think Huiyuan looks a little scary like this? Will your postgraduate career be very sad?"

Shan Shita Ren quietly pulled Cheng Shi over, and leaned into his ear worriedly.

"It's not your fault."

When Ma Sheng heard the words, he glared at his friend angrily.

The cat cries and the mouse fakes mercy!

"Yamashita-kun, you -- what are you?"

Judy, who hastily opened the door, immediately met the sharp gazes of Conan and Ma Shengshi, and a trace of astonishment flashed in her eyes.

This is... what happened?

How do you feel tense?

"It's just that the two children are having an awkward fight. How is the arrangement?"

As the initiator of this fishing operation, Atsuto Yamashita is quite serious when it comes to business.

Although Conan and Haibara, who were strongly suppressed by him, were full of dissatisfaction.

"In the secret intensive care ward of Mihua City Hospital, Belmode's surgery is in good condition. Your marksmanship is quite accurate, and you didn't hit her vitals. As for the man wearing sunglasses, he suffered a concussion, and his injury was worse than the one shot. Belmode is still heavy."

After Judy briefly summarized the situation, everyone's eyes turned to Conan who was listening carefully.

"What... what's wrong?"

Conan, who suddenly received a lot of surprised eyes, blinked, and began to look cute with a big face.

"Forget it, it's just killing football, there's no need to make a fuss."

Atsuto Yamashita's words almost made Conan jump up and hit him on the knee.

【Killing...... Soccer】

Thinking back to Calvados who is still lying in the intensive care unit, the corners of Judy's mouth twitched.

It's also very vivid.

"Okay, now that I'm done, it's time for me to go home and sleep."

Atsuto Yamashita, who got the exact news, stretched his waist, his bones creaking: "It's been a long time since I've been active like this, but I'm exhausted. Detective Judy, you owe me a favor, remember to pay it back later. "

Belmode was the murderer who killed Judy's parents 20 years ago. In a sense, it is indeed a great favor for Atsuto Yamashita to hand Belmode into her hands.

Don't forget, this man is a policeman himself, and there is a police station standing behind him.

If Atsuto Yamashita refused to give it, it would be impossible for the FBI to take Belmode away from him.

"If you need my help, just ask Yamashita-kun."

Judy was very kind, and Totoman Yamashita smiled and opened the door: "Then, Cheng Shi, you can send Huiyuan. I have to go to the Maori detective to pick up Shiyu, and I just happened to send this little devil back."

Conan, who has become accustomed to a certain unscrupulous policeman's pick-up method, looked at him and Judy who is the FBI.

He didn't feel right.

With Atsuto Yamashita's personality, would this matter end like this?

[Old man, the show is about to begin, get ready to observe every move of the middle and high-level cadres of the Metropolitan Police Department.Whether or not the traitor can be caught depends on this time. 】

Atsuto Yamashita, who walked out of the FBI's temporary office, picked up the car keys, flipped the phone with his finger, and clicked to send the email.

"Yamashita, do you have any other goals?"

Sitting in the car provided by the FBI, Conan pondered for a while, but still felt that he must be hiding something.

"What does that imply, you little bastard?"

Atsushi Yamashita curled his lips and refused to admit it.

When fishing, before the fish is officially hooked, he, a fisherman, must not take off his helmet and relax his vigilance.

Now, it depends on whether Belmode's position in the winery is really as important as he remembers.

With Yushuimurenai, the trump card in the press, Yamashita Atsuto bet that Gin would let her out.

FBI, National Sovereignty, Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department.

This is the fastest way to stir up the water in a short time and keep the FBI busy.

Catching Belmode was just a feint, and Atsuto Yamashita's real purpose was to catch that black apple in the Metropolitan Police Department.

"What do you think I'm implying?"

"Don't come here, the person sitting next to you is an upright Tokyo policeman."

Atsuto Yamashita punched Conan's head with a backhand: "I'm not tied to evil, do you understand?"

Not to mention, it feels really good.

No wonder Mori Kogoro likes to punch twice when he has nothing to do.

Chapter 260 What, do you want to take a shower with me?

"Ah, Maori Detective, please bother me."

"Small meaning, small meaning, come as soon as you come, it's true that you even brought me wine."

A late-night Maori detective agency.

Mori Kogoro, who was still wearing a gray and white striped tie on his forehead, drunkenly raised his beer to the visitor, and the TV series that his favorite female idol Yoko Okino participated in was still playing on TV.

The messy desk was piled with humiliating soda cans, reeking of alcohol.

"I can't say that. I hope I can cooperate with Maori detective more in the future. The admiration of the big guys in the Metropolitan Police Department is like the turbulent water in Tokyo Bay, which is endless."

The smile on Atsuto Yamashita's face was as bright as a chrysanthemum, and Conan who followed him into the living room couldn't help but roll his eyes.

[I'm afraid that you, the unscrupulous policeman in the entire Metropolitan Police Department, regard uncle as a treasure. 】

He didn't understand, Atsuto Yamashita himself was not bad at solving crimes, why did he smile when he saw Maori all day long, as if he picked up money on the road?

Also, everyone met at the scene of the crime, so why should I be forced to have the label of "Reaper Elementary School Student" on my forehead, but Mori Kogoro can be respected by Yamashita Atsuto?

Bullying honest people?

"Ahahahaha!!!"

"Where there is, the award is too much. This is the result of everyone's brainstorming hahaha!!!"

Mori Kogoro, who was probably in a slightly drunk state, laughed so hard that his tongue was almost flying off the ground, and his answer, which was more or less humble and not listening to the tone but only looking at the content, was probably the only trace of stubbornness left in him.

"Nah, uncle, where are sister Xiaolan and sister Shiyu?"

Conan, who really couldn't see it, interrupted Kogoro's self-orgasm, and received another fist on the back of the head as expected: "Don't interrupt when the adults are talking! Really, Lan really spoils you too much."

Kogoro Mori's combat effectiveness in a drunk state increased again, even Yamashita Atsuto who was born in Shuka had to avoid his sharp edge for a while: "Don't, don't, Mori Detective. Conan is usually a little naughty, and he likes to be at the scene of the crime when he has nothing to do. He wandered around a little, interrupted your words a little, and often made you lose face a little. But I think he is really a good boy."

Under Conan's almost murderous gaze, Yamashita Atsuto began to persuade the fight.