The Savior of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department

"If you still want to continue your research, if the amount of knowledge doesn't catch up, do you still want me to wait for you to look through the books to find information?" Hui Yuanai stood still, turned back sideways, and gave him a meaningful look.

Because of the lack of knowledge, aptx-4869 reversely deduced several poison ingredients, and almost destroyed the laboratory without her watching.In a sense, Aso is indeed a talent.

"........."

Asahi pointed at Hui Yuan Ai's leaving back, gritted his teeth for a while, speechless.

Doctor is amazing!

If it wasn't for the few bastards on Moon Shadow Island, he would have been able to get a master's degree and a doctor's degree steadily all the way.

【Wait!Isn't that the doctor! 】

After all, they are all monsters from the School of Medicine of Dongdae University, and this level of difficulty is not too difficult for him.

Aso was instantly motivated to fight.

"Ah, Huiyuan, you're back."

More than ten minutes later, Ali's house.

Dr. Ali, who was already having breakfast, saw the girl who pushed the door open, and greeted her cheerfully: "Where did you go last night? I thought you would be back last night."

"Last night..."

Hui Yuanai took off his coat, pursed his lips and smiled: "Because it was too late, so I spent the night at Ma Shengshi's place."

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"What? I slept all night? Does Mr. Aso have a girlfriend?"

"You can't talk nonsense, Shi Yu, you can't talk nonsense."

Tokyo, Chiyoda Ward, the underground parking lot of a luxury real estate building.

Atsuto Yamashita, who got off the driver's seat of the Mercedes-Benz, was taken aback by his wife's distorted understanding.

"Didn't you say so? Mr. Aso slept with a woman last night."

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu squinted dissatisfied.

"What I'm talking about is that he kept a woman for the night, and you made up the rest with your novel writer's divergent thinking."

Toshita Yamashita locked the car and couldn't help rolling his eyes when he heard this.

"It's almost the same."

"It's almost the same, it's a lot worse!"

The man corrected without any explanation.

If the rumors were to be spread, if Cheng Shi traced back to the source and found him, the incompleteness would be bombarded by various medicinal materials in turn.

He couldn't stand it.

What's more, the future medical examination report will have to be completed.

In this case, if someone gets mad and writes a few gynecological diseases in the report, Mu Mu Shisan will be able to chase him three floors with a broom after seeing it.Chased him from the Search Section [-] to the Traffic Section, just to break his leg.

The Showa macho couldn't rub the sand in his eyes.

The people at the foot of the mountain have a deep understanding.

"Mr. Yamashita, Miss Kasumigaoka, good morning."

As soon as I walked out of the underground parking lot, the female intermediary who had been waiting here already greeted me with a refreshing smile on her face.

Women's small suits, hip skirts;

Skin-colored socks, high heels.

Dressed like a dragon in the workplace, the appearance of bright eyes and bright teeth does not look much worse than the female idols on the TV screen.

Yoshiko Ida, the real estate agent found by Atsuto Yamashita.

She is in charge of the villa-style building to be seen today.

"Good morning, Miss Ida."

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu shook hands with her before her fiancé, as a sign of friendship.

"Is the house we want to see far from here?"

"It's not far, Ms. Kasumigaoka. The reason why we meet here is because the underground parking space here allows outsiders to store their cars."

"It takes about 5 to 7 minutes to go from here, and I can take this time to introduce you to some general conditions of this house..."

Kasumigaoka Shiyu, who was viewing the house for the first time, nodded repeatedly.

With a construction area of ​​198m², the building is two storeys high and has an independent courtyard.

Whether it is privacy, environment or exquisite Nordic style decoration.

In the core area of ​​Chiyoda District, where every inch of land is expensive, the price of this kind of villa-style building is simply astronomical.

[Thanks to gin, I have lived a rich life when I was poor. 】

Atsuto Yamashita silently drew a cross in his heart, praying for a good life and a healthy life for his good brothers who have supported him several times.

"Under the mountain?"

"Why are you here? Don't you go to work today?"

Atsuto Yamashita, who was about to follow the middle lady into the door, stopped in his tracks.

Following the sound and looking sideways, Shiratori Ren Saburo, wearing a sky blue suit with a rose pinned to his chest, immediately came into view.

"Officer Shiratori?"

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu exclaimed, his face was full of surprise.

"Hello, Miss Kasumigaoka."

Shiratori Ren Saburo greeted him very gentlemanly.

"I asked for leave to buy a house, why are you here? Didn't go to work today?" Atsuto Yamashita was a little curious.

This is so orderly that everyone looks like a dog. Could it be that the rich second generation's romantic attribute has awakened, and which big girl with a yellow flower has his eyes on it?

"My house is near here. It looks like we could be neighbors, Yamashita."

Shiratori Ren Sanlang looked at his friend with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

But after seeing Xiazhiqiu Shiyu next to Yamashita, he suddenly understood.

All kinds of copyright fees for the best-selling fire books, plus various notification fees and major case bonuses that Atsuto Yamashita had saved before.

He understood and was sour.

Mouth like a lemon.

The husband and wife have already bought a house with mutual support, but he is still chasing Sato hard.

"Master, your appointment time is almost up, if you don't hurry over, there is a high possibility that something will go wrong with your blind date plan with Miss Sato today.

Behind Shiratori Ren Sanlang, an old man with the appearance of a housekeeper reminded him.

"Oh, yes. Yamashita, next time we talk, I'll go first."

When it came to his lifelong happiness, Shiratori Ren Sanlang's expression changed suddenly, and he immediately bid farewell to his friends and his wife.

"Master?"

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu blinked, and cast doubtful eyes on her fiancé beside her.

"The only person who can be called the rich second generation in the first investigation section of the Criminal Department of the Metropolitan Police Department spends money to buy those salty uncles in order to chase Sato."

Yamashita Bento curled his lips, which opened Shi Yu's eyes.

It seems that he really likes being a policeman to punish rape and eliminate evil, otherwise he would do something wrong.

"Sorry Miss Ida for keeping you waiting."

After Shiratori left, Atsuto Yamashita apologized to the middle lady who was still waiting for him.

"No, nothing."

Ida Jiazi smiled warmly: "Next, let me introduce this house to you two..."

Strolling in the luxurious courtyard, Toshita Yamashita only felt that what he smelled at the tip of his nose was not the fresh air, but the smell of money.

Every brick he stepped on was called a gold brick, and every pebble was worth a thousand gold.

【Pity……】

【It would be great if it was a helicopter...】

A look of melancholy flashed across the eyebrows of Benedict Shanxia standing in the courtyard.

The 198㎡ is like this, so the 298 can’t take off yet?

[Brother Qinjiu, the relationship is still not in place. 】

[I still have to talk to him another day. 】

A man should stand in the world, how can he only focus on a mere Porsche?

The pattern is shallow, shallow.

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"Brother, the deployment of armed helicopters has already begun."

Tokyo, in the winery villa.

The driver vodka stood in front of the boss and reported respectfully.

"understood."

Gin by the floor-to-ceiling windows had a cigarette in his mouth and looked into the distance.

Chapter 260 Three Tokyo Love Story (5k)

"One set of Nordic style, one set of traditional Japanese style, and one set of American pastoral style."

"Master, which one should we choose?"