The Savior of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department

"And even the adoption and sponsorship of the Matsumoto administrator are ignored."

Suzuki Sonoko looked at the back in the distance in the corridor, feeling emotional.

"Probably, he also hated the administrator Matsumoto at that time." The kind-hearted Mao Lilan guessed.

【………】

Conan, whose mirrors reflected light, stared at the two backs walking against the light in the distance, recalling the gesture shown by Atsuto Yamashita before, and did not speak.

"Mr. Benedict."

"what?"

"It's nothing, I just feel that your appearance just now is so strange, I have never seen it before."

"It's good to be unfamiliar, you little girl has only known me for a long time."

Atsuto Yamashita, who was chewing a lollipop, looked up at the blue sky above his head, and his lazy tone made Kasumigaoka Shiwa very dissatisfied.

"I'm young?"

"You're only 17, why pretend to be an adult. How many times have I told you that minors should behave like minors."

"…………"

"Get in the car, I'll take you back first, I have to go to the Metropolitan Police Department later."

"Don't bother you, I'll call a taxi." Xiazhiqiu Shiyu stood by the roadside of the hotel, expressing his dissatisfaction with Yamashita Toruto.

"Really not sitting?"

The black and white 86 stopped in front of Kasumigaoka Shiyu, Yamashita Atsuto got out of the car, stared at the girl who showed no sign of getting on the car, and asked.

"I'm waiting for a taxi."

"Then do whatever you want, remember to send me a text message when you get home." Atsuto Yamashita, who was already in a bad mood, sighed, didn't insist anymore, and turned back to the car.

However, just as he closed the door, he saw Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu standing on the side of the road knocking on his car window: "Tuk tuk."

"???"

The befuddled Shan Xia Turen lowered the car window: "Aren't you waiting for a taxi?"

"correct."

"So, Mr. Driver, is there any space in the car?"

The gentle and pretty girl bowed her waist, resting her arms on the side of the car window, and asked while blinking.

"Have."

"But I have an urgent matter now, can you send me to my destination quickly?"

"No problem, the fuel tank is full, and now I can enjoy a chance to go to Qiuming Mountain to drift in the car." Atsuto Yamashita rolled his eyes, and the corners of his mouth subconsciously made Kasumigaoka Shiyu smile and got into the car.

"But I don't like drifting."

"You don't have the right to choose when you get in my car, sit tight!"

hum! ! !

Put in gear, release the clutch, kick the accelerator, and the sound of the 86 engine will rise to the sky!

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu was so nervous that he firmly grasped the seat belt and clamped his legs, but there was a trace of indescribable excitement and anticipation in his eyes.

"You are too fast!!! Faster than last time!!! Speeding!!! Aren't you afraid that your driver's license will be revoked?!!!"

"I know someone from the traffic police department. I will have dinner with her tomorrow and say that she is arresting fugitives."

"You are abusing your power!"

"No, I call it a double standard."

"I'm a minor! You can't drive me!"

"You are 17 years old, Xiao Shiyu, it's time to see the world of drag racing for adults."

“……………………”

Chapter 30 The meager salary is not enough to make me want to work overtime

Two days later, Tokyo, Metropolitan Police Department building.

After the sick leave caused by hypoglycemia ended, Atsuto Yamashita was not late for the first time today.

"Senior Yumi, trust me."

"I really didn't do anything illegal. The day before yesterday, I was not driving fast on the road. I was chasing a heinous fugitive. It was a last resort."

"Really, look at my sincere eyes."

Arriving 5 minutes early, Atsuto Yamashita was trying to stop Yumi Miyamoto, a member of the traffic department who departed from the Metropolitan Police Headquarters every morning.

The day before yesterday, the 86 who was carrying Kasumigaoka Shiyu on the road at high speed was naturally recorded by a faithful surveillance probe. In order to prevent his driver's license from being revoked, Atsuto Yamashita, who had finished venting his anger, could only bite the bullet and come to find Yumi Miyamoto.

"Believe your mouth? I might as well believe that sows can climb trees."

Yumi Miyamoto, who was blocked, flashed her police officer ID with a smile, and the words "Department of Communications" deeply hurt the man's heart.