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Chapter 270 Conan: I can tell at a glance that he is not Yamashita Atsuto

"Ireland, did Matsumoto Kiyomitake see your true face?"

After turning around and locking the door of the wooden house, Toru Amuro glanced at the side who had already put on makeup with his help to search for the organization accomplices of the manager of the first section, Matsumoto Kiyonaga, and was still pondering what Atsuto Yamashita said before.

"No, I know it."

Ireland's voice sounded a little muffled, and he was still getting used to Matsumoto's long voice changer.

According to the rules of the organization, if people see their true colors, they must be silenced.

Although he was very dissatisfied with the gin who had decided to kill Pisk, there was no dissatisfaction between Ireland and the man code-named [Bourbon] in front of him.

The strong are always worthy of respect.

Bourbon is one of the few high-level cadres in the organization who can carry out tasks with Belmode.

Gin is another.

These few people belonged to the leadership class, and their abilities naturally needless to say.

"That's good. When you return to the Metropolitan Police Department, be careful not to act too much. That guy Onoda must have taken the lead in negotiating with the police before the negotiation broke down. Don't restart the negotiation as soon as you pass. It's easy to be caught by that guy." Abnormality found."

Toru Amuro, who couldn't figure out what Atsuto Yamashita was thinking, took advantage of the situation and tried to delay it for a few days.

"You are in charge of Onoda's side, and I will be in charge of negotiating with the FBI as Atsuto Yamashita, and I will notify Gin as soon as I find out the address of Belmode's hospital."

Toru Amuro, who sat in the Mercedes-Benz, started the car, and a smile of determination was raised on the corner of his mouth: "I really didn't expect that I would have the day to rescue Belmode."

"Negotiate with the FBI as Atsuto Yamashita?"

Ireland, who didn't know the specific operation of Toru Amuro, frowned.

"To be precise, it's pressure."

The prestige of [Savior of the Metropolitan Police Department], if it really makes a fuss, it will be enough for the FBI to drink a pot.

Don't forget, Atsuto Yamashita is now the Metropolitan Police Department, no, it should be said that he is the benchmark and role model for young police officers in Japan.

If such a person is angry because the national law is trampled by the FBI, the chain reaction that may be caused is not what the top police officials want to see.

There are some things, no matter how much you get used to, you still can't put them on the table openly after all.

"I will cooperate with you as Kiyomaga Matsumoto."

Ireland obviously also figured out the mystery.

Toru Amuro sneered and didn't speak.

Of course he knew where Belmode was, and Toshito Yamashita had explained everything in detail before.

Now, he just needs to drag.

One is to see what the people at the bottom of the mountain want to do;

The second is to buy enough time for the police to steal the day and change the day.

The Metropolitan Police Department is envious of Onoda, and the police are also envious.

A transaction can only be called a qualified transaction if both parties have paid and gained something.

That's it for this operation.

Yamashita Toshita gave him what he wanted, and he would naturally be able to give Yamashita Toshita what he wanted.

Equivalent exchange, very fair.

"Yamashita, are you back? What did the reporter say?"

After wearing a disguise and returning to the Metropolitan Police Department to search for the forcible criminals in the first section and search the office area of ​​the third department, Toru Amuro was greeted by Chiba Kazunobu.

"No, it's just a prank, which cost me my trip. If it weren't for the fact that the kid is still young, I would have beaten him until his ass blossomed."

Cursing, Toru Amuro returned to Yamashita's seat and sat down, his eyes were immediately attracted by the mountains of documents on the table.

Against the background of the surrounding low peaks, the peak in front of him was particularly dazzling.

The man raised his brows, recalling the request that Atsuto Yamashita put his hands together before he pretended to die.

[That guy's... closing report? 】

Toru Amuro, who randomly picked the document on top of the middle stack, looked subconsciously at the time when the case occurred and ended, and had a faint premonition in his heart.

One, two, three, four...

The public security elite, who had flipped through eight documents in a row, glanced at the piles of documents on the desktop one by one, their temples throbbed, and they felt severe brain pain for a while.

Just your mother outrageous! ! !

Why so many closing reports? !

Don't you usually write? ! !

Is Atsuto Yamashita really a policeman? !

No wonder he was fined during the training at the police academy!

Live it!

Should! ! !

Instinctively, Toru Amuro immediately wanted to stand up and leave.

This is not what he should do as a policeman, and he will let Shanxia Toruto solve it by himself in the evening.

only……

"Brother Yamashita, where are you going?"

A leisurely call made Amuro Toru's body stiffen as he was about to leave.

Following the prestige, a middle-aged fat man in an orange trench coat and an orange top hat immediately came into view.

"Mumu Police Department?"

Amuro Toru, who didn't know why, asked tentatively?

"Why hasn't the closing report I asked for been handed in yet?"

"…………"

Amuro understood.

He suddenly understood what Atsuto Yamashita's righteous words meant before: "Police, listen to me—"

"I don't want to hear your reasons, I just want the result. Before I go to work tomorrow, I want to see the closing report that I should see on my desk."

Mu Mu Shisan, who was very clear about the virtues of his subordinate, directly gave the order to die.

Toru Amuro's face turned green.

"Ah, Officer Yamashita, you're being lazy again."

The next second, the innocence [Ah Lie Lie] sounded, and Toru Amuro saw a boy walking towards him with his fingers crossed behind his head.A trace of sullenness was barely drawn from the corner of his mouth, but he didn't speak.

Conan paused, and instantly sensed something was wrong.

[Why didn't he scold me? 】

[Why didn't he hit me? 】

According to Atsuto Yamashita's usual temperament, at this time, he should directly punch himself on the forehead.

"Conan! Conan!"

"Conan, don't run around! Otherwise, Officer Takagi won't be able to find you later."

The crisp loli voice interrupted Conan's calm meditation, and the little loli Ayumi in a magenta dress trotted all the way to greet her sweetheart.

Hui Yuanai, who was hidden in the corner outside the office area, widened his eyes, staring in horror at the figure in the office area who looked exactly like Atsuto Yamashita.

【This feeling...】

[This feeling? ! 】

【how is this possible? ! 】

The familiar organizational radar was activated again, even though it was separated by an entire office area, Hui Yuan Ai could still smell the extremely dangerous smell on this [Atsuto Yamashita].

That is the taste that belongs only to the members of the organization.

But, why does Atsuto Yamashita smell like a member of an organization? !

Hui Yuanai gritted his teeth, staring blankly at the [Atsuto Yamashita] not far away who was communicating with Memu Shisan, the fear that was finally overcome surged into his heart again.

She thought of a possibility.

A possibility she didn't want to think about.

"Hey... Huiyuan, that guy..."

Following Ayumi's intention, Conan, who escaped from Toru Amuro's field of vision, looked extremely solemn.

Hui Yuanai didn't speak, but nodded heavily, with extremely complicated eyes.

As a former member of the organization, she is well aware of the style of this group of people.

The people in the organization became [Atsuto Yamashita], which means...

"Don't panic, don't panic, stay steady. Finish the transcript as quickly as possible, and don't make him suspicious."

"I'll call Dr. Haibara, tell Dr. Aso, and ask him to ask Miss Kasumigaoka's situation, hurry up."

Conan, who quickly calmed down, forcibly restrained the anger in his heart. After looking at Haibara, the two of them maintained their composure and reached a consensus——

This [Yamashita Bentoman] is not Yamashita Bentoman.

【Damn... that guy shouldn't...】

Conan's face was very ugly.

Hui Yuanai's lips lost their color even more because of fear.

"Huh? What did you say?"

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