The Savior of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department

"How do you know you're not the last life?"

"I still want to know, why didn't you kill me? It's like killing Cohen." Belmode, with a cigarette in his mouth, asked back.

This is a point that she has always been very puzzled about.

They both have each other's handles, that's true.

Belmode originally thought that Atsuto Yamashita on the night of the full moon was just because he lacked the ability to separate himself, so he came up with the method of threatening her to keep it secret.

But what the policeman did after that confused her.

After thinking about it, Belmode, who always felt that there was a big mystery shrouded in this man, finally decided to go into battle in person, and began to investigate from the people around Atsuto Yamashita.

"Because you are still useful to me, you can't die yet."

Atsuto Yamashita spoke his mind and was very frank: "At least you can't die until your organization is completely destroyed."

Bourbon is the police, and Keel is the CIA. The information obtained by these two companies may be modified by the organization in the future.

In terms of intelligence accuracy, Belmode, who can be regarded as a rooted young man in the winery, has surpassed Bourbon and Keel in terms of reliability.

Mao Lilan and Conan are both in his hands.

Forcibly exchanging two for one, Belmode was reluctant, and the people at the bottom of the mountain couldn't do it either.

"That's really not a good thing to say." The woman shook off the cigarette ash, got up and walked to the window, looking at the crescent moon outside the window.

"I've always been a man who said one thing, told the truth." The man leaned back tactically, leaning on the back of the chair and raised a finger, his words seemed to swear to the sky.

"Then aren't you afraid that you'll guess wrong? What if I'm really Yoko Okino?"

"I'm thick-skinned, at worst, I'll betray my appearance."

"Your character is supposed to be a good person." Bell rubbed and sneered, sarcastically.

"I never said that I was a good person. On the contrary, I was an executioner with blood on my hands." Atsuto Yamashita stretched out his hands, picking the dust under the nails that could not be detected by the naked eye, without caring.

"So, you want to kill him by asking me for the information of Tokiwa Rongce?"

"you guess?"

"I guess so."

"Guess wrong, no reward."

A trace of astonishment flashed in Belmode's eyes.

Atsuto Yamashita smiled brightly: "I want you to kill him yourself. After all, I am still a policeman, am I not? What's more, old man Matsumoto once warned me that once a policeman's hands get dirty, he will It's hard to wash off."

"Deceiving yourself."

"I've been like this all my life, and I can't change it."

"How did he offend you?"

Belmode, who instantly soothed his thoughts, flicked off the cigarette butt in his hand, with a curious look on his brow.

"I saw some things that shouldn't be seen, but his position is not as vacillating as yours, and he doesn't have the potential to be a twenty-five boy."

"Can I interpret this sentence as you are praising me?"

Belmode raised his eyebrows, feeling that the word [Twenty-five Boys] was very harsh.

Even if it is true, you can't go around talking about it.

"Well, where is Yoko Okino?" Atsuto Yamashita shrugged and asked the last question that he should be concerned about.

"Sleeping soundly in the closet."

Belmode pointed to the bedroom: "How is it? Are you interested?"

"No, my wife is still waiting for me at home."

Atsuto Yamashita got up, put on the suit jacket he had worn when he entered the door, and turned to leave.

"Aren't you taking the things away?" The woman leaned against the window sill and looked at the two evidence bags on the table.

Atsuto Yamashita smiled slightly, reached out and folded the two pieces of evidence into a small cube, and handed it to Belmode.

"What do you mean?" Belmode frowned.

"At [-]:[-] p.m., the kidnapping of the idol Yoko Okino - case closed."

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Chapter 370 The Second Plan Has Been Disappeared Before It Begins

The people at the foot of the mountain walked away humming a song, and walked happily.

The flamboyant Mercedes-Benz drew a beautiful landscape on the streets of Tokyo. After returning home, under Shiyu's nervous eyes, he went back and forth to check the entire apartment several times, and only then did he confirm that there was no second bug in the house. devices or micro-monitoring probes.

"Phew... I'm so nervous. After I got home, I just sat here and didn't dare to move. I didn't even dare to take a shower, because I was afraid that there would be surveillance or bugs."

After getting the exact answer, Xiazhiqiu Shiyu heaved a sigh of relief, the appearance of sitting upright disappeared instantly, and the whole person suddenly hung on the half of Yamashita Toruto's body like a discouraged koala, his eyes full of fear.

Bug, monitor.

This is something she is no stranger to, something she often writes about when writing novels, but now it actually appears by her side to monitor and monitor her life.

If it hadn't been discovered by Duren in time, wouldn't it be...

too frightening.

It's terrifying.

"You know it's dangerous, do you still want to run around?" Atsuto Yamashita, who wanted to comfort the girl, rolled his eyes, a bad taste welled up in his heart, and frightened her with his teeth and claws.

"Die, you, I'm telling you the truth."

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu, who was suddenly startled, gave his man a blank look, and swam his right hand to the soft flesh of his waist as if he knew nothing about it, and twisted it slightly.

Toshita Yamashita immediately collapsed on the sofa as if electrocuted, clutching the part that had just been symbolically pulled, the pain in his mouth was so painful that he cried out: "Ah~ my kidney!"

The crying was so tragic that those who heard it were sad and those who saw it wept.

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu, who was staring blankly at her white palm, stood there for a while, before realizing that she hadn't even used any strength just now, and her small face suddenly wrinkled into a ball: "Turen!"

"My kidney~ my kidney~ look at your heartless %#￥%#!"

Atsuto Yamashita, who is still acting, has not been able to accuse Kasumigaoka Shiyu of a hundred crimes, and his mouth has been tightly gagged.

"What do you want to do?"

After a while, lips parted.

Atsuto Yamashita, who was finally able to take a breath of fresh air, wiped the corners of his mouth, as if he was still reminiscing about the smell just now, and seemed to be playing pity.

"I want to exercise your kidneys."

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu pulled the non-existent suit and tie around her neck, and tried her best to put on a wicked smile of a domineering president.

"Words of Tiger and Wolf!"

"I think I'm almost approaching your limit, you're scared."

"Don't think too much, you are 2 years too early to push my limits."

Atsuto Yamashita gestured with two fingers, his words were full of disdain.

The little girl still wants to suppress him?

It’s really that if you give you three points of color, you dare to open a dyeing workshop.

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu was very dissatisfied: "Come on, follow me back to the house."

"Don't go."

"You're afraid."

"I just think it would be more satisfying to carry you from the living room to the bedroom." Atsuto Yamashita smirked and stood up to the girl's ear, picking her earlobe with the tip of his tongue.

"I do not believe."

Stubborn not bowing her head was the girl's last insistence: "Are you fascinated by that vixen Yoko Okino?"

"Hey, are you jealous?"

"Speak quickly!"

"I'm not interested in star chasing, and I don't like this kind of idol singer either."

"If so what do you like?"

"If you really want to say, there is a combination that I really like."

"What... combination?"

"Power train."

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After giving Shi Yu a whole night of science popularization about what a beautiful combination the power train is, the two of them slept until they woke up naturally the next day.

The alarm clock was turned off by Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu, an open-minded and studious student last night. After all, there is no limit to learning and one cannot be disturbed.

Ever since, when Atsuto Yamashita, who felt the numbness of his right hand, opened his eyes, the dial of the alarm clock that had lost the alarm function showed the time as 11:30 am.

Well, it fits his working hours very well.Wash off the ink, just in time to go to the canteen of the Metropolitan Police Department for lunch.

"Hiss~ Duren, you're pressing my hair." After being awakened by the movement of her fiancé pulling out her arm, Xiazhiqiu Shiyu stroked the messy bangs in front of her forehead, pouted lazily, turned over and grabbed the man's naked body with hands and feet. body.

"Come on, I didn't even say you numb my arm."

Atsuto Yamashita gave her a blank look, picked up the mobile phone placed by the bed and began to forge the work content of this morning.

"whee."

Kasumigaoka Shiyu, who arched the little piggy, pursed her lips and chuckled, sticking to the man's chest to watch him handle official business.

No, it should be said that it is handling the case.

She was startled.

"Didn't you sleep with me all the time? How can you tell who the real murderer is just based on the words of Xiaolan and Detective Maori?!"

Handling cases from afar?