The Savior of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department

A man who can even transfer a large amount of car money as big as gin can be perfectly transferred in batches, would he not know how to use a more concealed method to check those accounts of Hitomi Gutian?

Even if she thought about it with her chest, she knew it was impossible.

The only possibility is that this man is already secretly planning a counterattack, and pushing Conan out is the first step in the counterattack.

"fishing?"

Combining Atsuto Yamashita's past case-handling materials, Belmode instinctively thought of his usual methods, and then denied it.

It is impossible for a prisoner who can commit such a case to be stupid and leave traces on the Internet. If it is just fishing, then Yamashita Atsuto must have looked down on the prisoner too much, or she may have looked down on Yamashita Atsuto too much.

ding dong~

Just thinking about it, Belmode received another text message from Atsuto Yamashita.

[Get ready, I will come to you in an hour. 】

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One hour ago, Osaka, Naniwa International Hotel, Room 4399.

Machida Sonoko, who came to discuss the follow-up impact with Kasumigaoka Shiwa with the high-level order of Johnny's Publishing House, took the latter to gossip.

"You don't need to worry about Johnny's side, I will take care of it for you. The most important thing for you now is to maintain your mentality. If you are really sued, don't panic in court. Lawyer Fei Yingli has already done enough. Prepare, she has never lost a lawsuit before, and she will definitely not miss this time."

Machida Sonoko, who held Johnny's job, decisively chose to be obedient to her boss.

She believed in Xiazhiqiu Shiyu, and believed in this popular female writer brought out by herself.

This good boy would never kill.

"Thank you."

Although I don't know what kind of pressure Johnny's Press is putting on Machida Sonoko, but Kasumigaoka Shiwa is enough to see some clues from her slightly haggard demeanor.

It is impossible to say in my heart that I am not moved.

"Miss Machida is right Shiwa, you have to trust the group of people standing behind you. The best police, the best lawyers and the best detectives in Tokyo are helping you, and this matter will end soon of."

Shan Xia, who was squatting in front of the coffee table and drawing a diagram of the veins, encouraged him without raising his head.

The dense event tree diagram on the A4 paper is dazzling.

"what is this?"

Machida Sonoko, who was seeing Atsuto Yamashita handling a case for the first time, was a little curious.

The densely packed names and the events written behind the names were so dense that she couldn't see some of them clearly.

"Turen is silently writing out all the cases that he thinks are suspicious, including the murderer and the course of the case."

Kasumigaoka Shiyu who walked to her fiancé helped explain.

"The prisoner knows me very well, and everything he has done so far is aimed at me, which shows that he has conducted a detailed investigation on me. Moreover, judging from the methods he has been targeting me, this prisoner is very likely to It's a crime of revenge.

Perhaps, I had made a feud with him, or captured someone he cared about. "

Turning the pen and muttering to himself, Toshito Yamashita crossed a large area with his hand: "The prisoner's technique is very professional, and his thinking is very clear. Most importantly, the prisoner and his accomplices must have received special training. This One point can be seen from their invasion of the Dongyang Powder Depot, it is impossible for non-professionals to take the bomb away safely in the powder depot with higher security today.

In other words... these families are poor or even middle-class, and the family members of the prisoners who cannot afford to hire a professional killer organization can be temporarily excluded from suspicion. "

"Suzuki Jirokichi?" Seeing the names of the rest of the rich, Kasumigaoka Shiwa's gaze first fell on the name of the irascible uncle not long ago.

Duren at the foot of the mountain was happy: "It's not that I can't be Shi Yu, that uncle has a bad temper and a little more troublesome, but he is still a person, so he shouldn't act like this."

"Didn't you say that this group of prisoners should be well-trained and well-cooperative killers. In other words, they should all be in the same group. The price of such a person is definitely not... Fei—what are you looking at me for? "

Kasumigaoka Shiwa, who didn't like the old man Suzuki Jirokichi, frowned, and her fiancé's staring eyes at her made her shrink her head involuntarily, and frantically gave him a look:

This is still responsible for the editor, pay attention to the image.

"Shi Yu."

"Ok?"

"You are a genius!"

Excited, Atsuto Yamashita got up and planted a kiss on the girl's forehead, then trotted back to the bedroom, closed the door and made a phone call.

Kasumigaoka Shiwa and Machida Sonoko were left blankly staring at each other in the living room, speechless.

"Eyes and vigilance..."

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"So, you suspect that the criminals this time came to avenge the group of mercenaries last time?"

An hour later, in the apartment, Belmode poured a glass of gin and placed it in front of Benedict.Then sat directly opposite him and raised Erlang's legs, ignoring the danger of the silver silk skirt that might be split open.

"Well, I have indeed caught a lot of rich people. Not to mention, that coward Takasugi Toshihiko may be the murderer who remotely commands the murderer behind his back. But, a recent incident made me focus on It is highly concentrated on the American named [Gith]."

Atsuto Yamashita put a playful itinerary in front of Belmod with a playful smile on his lips.

"what is this?"

"My itinerary in Osaka today."

Belmode raised his eyebrows, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes: "You want me to pretend to be you?"

"I can trust your disguise, and you have plenty of experience playing a man."

"Then what are you going to do?"

"Of course I'm going to give that bastard a surprise."

Atsushi Yamashita grinned, the cold light reflected on his teeth made one's hair stand on end.

"Aren't you afraid of guessing wrong?"

"As a policeman, naturally we cannot let go of any possibility."

"What if I refuse?"

The old-fashioned Belmode played with the itinerary in his hand, playing with taste.

"This is a deal, and I'm sure you won't refuse."

Atsuto Yamashita held out his hand towards her.

Chapter 320**, grandpa caught your tail

"How is the situation of Atsuto Yamashita?"

"Still running around investigating Hitomi Gutian. The famous Kansai detective Hattori Heiji beside him has brought him all the latest information about that bitch; in addition, the bank that you brought to our attention, boss, has also moved. Indeed There is a mysterious id that has been checking, and it should be done by the people at the bottom of the mountain secretly. However, according to your order, we have not moved."

Tokyo, a secret room in a villa.

The forehead of the man in the purple-collared suit on the console seat expressed his affirmation of the work of his subordinates: "Where is the prison?"

"The road map has also been drawn.

According to your instructions, after talking with Daisuke Torakura's lawyer, Hanazanin chose to go to prison to have a face-to-face "emotional exchange" with him, and recorded the entry and exit checkpoints and passage routes.At this time, our people should have already started to act. "

"Ah."

The man nodded, looked at the moonlight displayed on the screen in the center and the time displayed in the upper right corner of the screen, crossed his fingers in front of the stage, his eyes were full of expectation.

Unrest, his favorite drama.

Especially this kind of riots in prisons.

Ring Ring Ring!

The sudden ringtone of the mobile phone interrupted the man's longing.

"Mr. Wuhe, I have already arrived at your house."

"Is that so, wait a moment, Mr. Principal."

The man got up from the control chair.

Under the dim light, Toyosaki High School's new director Wuhe Liang walked out of the basement with steady steps.

At the same time, outside the prison where Tiger Cang Daisuke was held.

The stealth team headed by Hanayamain Hoshino was already prepared to use hallucinogens, but when they stepped on the spot in advance, they found that all the things they had prepared before seemed to be useless.

"Drink! Come! Drink!"

"Today is my birthday! None of you can run away tonight!"

"Drink and drink!"

Boom!

The splattered liquor came into Huashanyuan's sight along with the prison guards who fell all over the place.

The burning candles on the birthday cake were still swaying in the wind, and Hoshino crept into the prison's Hanayamain and shook his head in disgust.

The smell of alcohol was overwhelming, and each of them was indeed drunk to the point of unconsciousness.

Are Japanese prison guards so wild?

But it also saves them a lot of effort.

"I'll go to the power room. You two are on standby at point B. Get moving as soon as you trip."

After Hanayamain Hoshino made a gesture to the two companions, she rushed towards her destination at a speed that didn't match her weak appearance.

"Jiro, I heard you won 500 million in a horse race?"

"Hey, yes. How about seniors, let's go together tonight? My treat."

"Stop doing this, hurry up, and leave as soon as you sign."

"Hey, senior, why are you so impatient."

"Get out, you little bastard, you're making fun of me again!"

The two prison guards who were in charge of patrolling the power supply room for the last time tonight filled in their names in the log after the inspection, laughed and cursed at each other and pushed open the door of the power supply control room.

After hiding in the corner and watching the two go away and confirming that the surrounding area is indeed safe, Hoshino Huashanin took out two thin iron wires from the tool bag pinned to his waist, and inserted them into the locked door of the power supply room.

"click~"

Accompanied by a crisp sound, the woman swiftly pushed the door open and entered, and then quickly closed the door.