The Savior of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department

The teary Conan silently threw the beverage bottle in his hand to his feet, and the light of Zulijian was reflected on the lens.

"That's just to let my father and mother take this opportunity to reconcile as before!"

The blushing Mao Lilan didn't dare to look at her little boyfriend, so she could only slam the door and leave, but after opening the door, she met Gao Mushe who came to report.

"Xiaolan? Why haven't you gone back yet?"

"Ah, Officer Takagi! Well, I'm going back right away."

Mao Lilan, who cut his face in seconds, laughed, and Takagi, who couldn't see anything unusual, didn't pay much attention.

"Conan, let's go, we should go home."

"Oh, good! Sister Xiaolan!"

Conan, who turned off the foot fitness mode, turned around, but with his right hand behind his back, he gestured for a phone call to Atsuto Yamashita, who was sitting in the seat, and then left the office with his girlfriend on a pair of short legs.

All the people at the foot of the mountain pretended that they were blind, and turned their attention to Gao Mushe: "Gao Mu, what's the matter?"

"Prisoner Daisuke Torakura's friends and doctor Okino Kibu have all been brought here."

The conscientious and responsible Takagi Wataru handed in all the information that he had temporarily sorted out at hand.

"You go to interrogate that Okino doctor, and I will take charge of the people on Daisuke Torakura's side."

Atsuto Yamashita looked down at the information:

Etsuko Torakura, 30 years old this year, is the wife of the prisoner Daisuke Torakura.No job, full-time wife;

Shuichi Hamura, 33 years old this year, is a research scholar of folklore at Kita-Kanto University.Because the research direction is European vampires, Daisuke Torakura invited him to live in the villa for a long time and study together;

Toshiya Tasho is 26 years old this year.The student of Daisuke Hukura, the prisoner, stayed in the villa to study because he admired his talent.

"So, Mrs. Hucang, do you know about your husband's affair?"

In the inquiry room, Atsuto Yamashita stared at the beautiful woman in her prime.

He looked a little weak, and his face was obviously unnatural when asked about infidelity in marriage.

And with the same expression as her, there was Shuichi Hamura who was questioned after her.

"...Yes, I admit, I am indeed with Etsuko, but this is also because Daisuke Torakura does not regard Etsuko as his wife at all. There is no affection between them at all, and I am the most suitable person for Etsuko."

Shuichi Hamura pushed the small round-frame glasses on the bridge of his nose, and Atsuto Yamashita curled his lips inwardly when he heard the plain and straightforward tone: "Your living expenses are all covered by Daisuke Torakura, and in return, you and his Is your wife in bed?"

"…………"

Sure enough, there is no good thing called Xiuyi, they are all scumbags.

Atsuto Yamashita felt that if Daisuke Torakura was really mentally ill, he must have been angered by these two people.

It's true that there is reincarnation in the way of heaven, and the sky will spare no one.

Green people are always green, of course, except for Lu'an Yilun.

As the god of pure love and war, Atsuto Yamashita is not very interested in the emotional entanglements in this wealthy family. The 40-meter-long knife in his hand only cares about killing people: "This person died after he was sent to Mihua Central Hospital for perfunctory treatment. [Xaori], who is it?"

"...It's my sister."

The last young guy who took the notes, Tiansuo Junzai, bit his lip in a daze, with a little regret and a little bit of unwillingness in his eyes.

Although it passed away in a flash, it was clearly seen by Atsuto Yamashita.

【This guy... Could it be...? 】

A possible policeman thought in his mind: Are these two brothers and sisters against Daisuke Torakura?

【That's not right. If there is a grudge, how could Kaori Tanasho be handed over to Daisuke Torakura for treatment? 】

"Do you know what happened to your sister?"

"No! How is it possible! How could I know!"

Toshiya Tasho was very emotional, and in the eyes of Yamashita Toshito, it was absolutely true: "Teacher, he clearly said that as long as I act as his gunner and help him write novels, he will continue to pay the hospital for medical expenses to maintain my sister's life." life until healed!"

"How could my sister die...how could she die?!"

"According to Teacher Hucang, she should be receiving treatment in a foreign hospital now!!!"

The unbelievable breakdown, the turbulent emotions did not seem fake at all.

Atsushi Yamashita was silent, he didn't know what to say for a while, and he didn't want to say anything.

Finally, a box of tissue paper was placed in front of him.

"Cang Mu, let him calm down."

After finishing the questioning, Yamashita stood up, and handed Toshiya Tasho, who was supposed to be so shocked that he lost his composure, to the colleague on duty, and he was thinking about the one-sided words he got so far:

Daisuke Torakura has already exhausted his talents, but his student Toshiya Tasho is very talented.

Therefore, in order to maintain his dream of being an ip writer who can make a lot of money, he made Toshiya Tasho his younger sister's medical expenses as his gunner on the pretext of helping to pay for her sister's medical expenses until his sister recovered and was discharged from the hospital.

Later, in order to prolong the time of this "black heart contract", he deliberately used perfunctory treatment to prevent the seriously ill Kaori Tasho from getting the treatment he deserved, which eventually led to her death.

Even after Kaori Tansho passed away, Daisuke Torakura wove a lie about [transferring to a foreign hospital for treatment with more advanced medical technology] in order to allow Toshiya Tansho to continue to be his shooter, until now.

If this is true, Daisuke Torakura is really...

The man at the foot of the mountain shook his head.

Wugou looked at it and called it an expert, and the 80-level orange weapon would be willing to bow down and say that we, Yuewen, are not as dark as you.

Chapter 290

"how come?!"

"How could he do that?!"

The next day, at Yamashita's house.

Kasumigaoka Shiyu, who had taken off the ice silk pajamas in front of the closet, stared round her eyes, and her red lips were slightly parted in surprise, which was so bright.

"Wealth is attractive to the eyes, benefits are touching, there is no way."

Toruto Yamashita, who worked overtime almost all night last night, lay on the bed without even bothering to open his eyes, weakly complaining about this evil capitalism.

One person's greed directly destroys a family.

No, Daisuke Hukura should have ruined more than just one family.

Atsuto Yamashita thought of the expression on Toshiya Tasho at that moment, and sighed silently in his heart.

From his personal experience, this man definitely lied.

He was familiar with that look full of resentment.

In his previous life, that's how he looked at Dr. Death, a high-ranking Xiuka.

If it is not bad, Toshiya Tasho should have a murder plan, a plan to kill Daisuke Torakura.

Just like he had planned to revenge Dr. Death in his previous life.

Toshito Yamashita reckoned that Daisuke Torakura would die sooner or later at the hands of Toshiya Tasho, who wanted revenge, if there was no call from Hoshino Hanazanin and everything would have been fine.

"However, these should not be confirmed yet, right?"

Feeling sick, Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu suddenly remembered that all these should be regarded as unproven one-sided words in law.

"I have asked Sato and Shiratori who went to work today to lead a team to find ghostwriting evidence. Once it is confirmed that Toshiya Tasho is indeed the shooter brought by Daisuke Torakura, then these testimony will be enough to convince the judge and jury."

"Okay, then you have a good rest, I'll go to the hospital to see Huashanyuan first."

Putting on her school uniform, Kasumigaoka Shiwa leaned over and kissed the man goodnight on the forehead, left the bedroom with a smile, and closed the door.

In the morning, in order not to disturb her late fiancé, she got up very lightly, but finally woke him up.

I still feel a little bit sorry in my heart.

"Be careful on the road."

Toshita Yamashita muttered indistinctly, with his arms tightly wrapped around the pillow that was still stained with the fragrance of his wife and fiancee, and gradually fell asleep.

In his dream, he stepped on five dogs and rode the clouds and fog, grabbed the orange weapon and drew his sword to the sky, went straight to the Antarctic to slay the dragon to prove the Tao, and finally married Bai Fumei Shiyu, and stood at the top of Tokyo's police circle with his hands behind his back.

Then, he woke up.

Woke up by a phone call.

"Hello, the number you dialed is out of service area, please confirm the number before dialing."

"...Officer Yamashita, we need to talk."

FBI elite agent Judy Stein's voice came from the other end of the phone, Yamashita Atsuto rubbed his messy hair irritably, very angry.

Don't know if he needs to catch up on sleep? !

"Say."

"I'll meet you at the Kikuchi Laundry in Kabado-cho in an hour. You pretend to send clothes over for dry cleaning, and I'll wait for you here."

——? !

Toshita Yamashita woke up instantly.

What the hell? !

[Oh, Xibei, it's all right. 】

An hour later, Atsuto Yamashita, who arrived at the destination with precise footsteps, walked into the FBI's disguised meeting place with a bag of clothes.

Under the guidance of the staff, he met Judy who had already drank countless cups of coffee here.

"Ha~"

"Why did you come to me early in the morning to catch up on sleep, you know? I worked overtime last night to deal with the case, and I was sleepy."

Atsuto Yamashita, who was lazily yawning, looked listless, and Judy didn't ink any ink, and just spread out a document on the table.

"what is this?"

"On the night of Operation Gin, the police force distribution map of the Metropolitan Police Department's road blockade."

Judy pushed her glasses, with a little anger in her eyes: "Officer Yamashita, you are using us, you are using my trust in you."

"I'm not, I didn't, don't talk nonsense."