The Savior of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department

"Why do I always feel that you seem to be thinking about something wrong?" Kasumigaoka Shiyu narrowed her eyes, and her keen intuition made her instantly catch the surprise and hesitation of her fiancé, and asked.

"No, how is it possible, don't worry."

Atsuto Yamashita categorically denied it.

He was just a little surprised: "Didn't your dad make Go software? Why did he get involved in this?"

"He used to be a programmer. After he became financially free, he traveled around with my mother and fought for his old ideals. The people who knew those game companies also met at that time.

The fighting game that is booming in Japan now has my dad's help. "

“…………??? Your father opened Phoenix Company?”

Yamashita was startled.

Phoenix Game Production Company is the fighting game he saw when he and FBI agent Judy first met in the game city.

An interactive fighting game that is really manually operated by real people.

Players control their characters to perform pk, and at the same time, they can also reflect the pain that occurs when the characters are beaten to the operator.

At that time, Atsuto Yamashita remembered the name of the game development company and conducted a secret investigation, but unfortunately the final results were not satisfactory.

The results showed that the so-called artificial intelligence was not used in the game produced by Phoenix, and it was the project team's concerted efforts to overcome many difficulties, which gave birth to this realistic fighting game that is popular all over the world.

At that time, Atsuto Yamashita lost interest in the company.

"What did my dad start? The thing my dad dislikes the most is managing the company. He was only asked by a friend to help out. It is said that he also took a large sum of money, but the exact amount is not clear. "

With both arms constantly paddling the sparkling water, Xiazhiqiu Shiyu, who was caught in the memory, told everything he knew.

The drenched white clothes were almost translucent, but luckily she was still wearing a layered undershirt underneath.

"In that case, it seems that I have to get closer to my father-in-law." Dai Shiyu spread the ponytail behind his head, and Atsuto Yamashita, who tied the hair rope around his wrist, teased with a smile.

"If you don't have anything to go to the Three Treasures Palace, just a little bit." Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu pretended to be dissatisfied, causing Duren at the foot of the mountain to put his right hand under his armpit without any explanation—

"Ah! Don't! Itch! Itch hahaha itch!"

"It seems that my handicraft is not bad?" The five fingers were still scratching the girl's smooth armpit, and Yamashita Atsuto had a smirk on his face.

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu, who became angry from embarrassment, blushed in the green mountains and green waters: "You are too much!"

"whee."

The limp fists landed lightly on the man's shoulders, one after another like a battle of wheels.The people at the foot of the mountain happily accepted all the orders, and were still humming relaxedly.

However, a sudden ringing of the phone interrupted the flirting between the couple. ,

"If you pick it up, just say I'm not here." Atsuto Yamashita didn't even bother to take a look, and directly stuffed the phone into the girl's hand.

"But, is it Police Officer Shiratori?" Kasumigaoka Shiyu blinked and reminded in a low voice.

"Today even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu is here, I won't be able to. I'm on vacation." The man paddled steadily, confidently.

The fake note is placed here, clearly written in black and white.

"Hello? Officer Shiratori?"

"Shan—ah, is it Shiwa?"

Metropolitan Police Department, the office area of ​​the third department.

Shiratori Ren Sanlang swallowed the words again: "Please ask Shanshita to answer the phone."

"Uh, he's playing in the water now, is there anything important?" Looking at someone who was paddling happily, Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and asked softly.

"Okay, please tell Yamashita that his mentor, Professor Harada, already intends to hinder our handling of the case. I just called to hope that Yamashita would come forward to persuade him to leave."

The tone of the only designated real rich second generation of the Metropolitan Police Department sounded a little helpless.

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu fell silent, and directly stretched out her hand to pull her fiancé's upper body over, and put the phone on his ear with one hand.

Toshito Yamashita: "???"

After hanging up the phone, Shiratori Ren Sanlang turned around, looked at the old man who was chatting with Sato and others not far away with his hands on his hips, and there was a hint of helplessness between his brows.

"Mr. and Madam. Police. I just want to know more. I am sure my son is innocent. He was framed. I just want to know more.

Moreover, on the day of the incident, when the deceased Emi Yukimura died at the airport, my son was not at the airport, and he was holding a video conference at home.You can't detain him for so long with just an insurance contract. It is very likely that he was framed by his competitors. "

The old Professor Sonoda, who was slightly frosted on the temples, was obviously a little tired: "So, I want to tell everyone here first. I will hire a detective with outstanding ability to help investigate. Please understand."

"detective?"

Miwako Sato frowned: "Is it Mr. Mori Kogoro? Or Miss Mori Ran?"

As a famous detective in Tokyo, the first thing that comes to her mind is Mouri and his daughter.

One subject and two detectives, with extraordinary abilities.

"No, not really."

Unexpectedly, Professor Sonoda shook his head.

Qianye was a little strange: "Who is that—"

"it's me."

Before Chiba and Shinobu finished speaking, a beautiful female voice came across the crowd.

Under the guidance of the police, an unexpected figure walked into the lobby of the office area of ​​the third department, and walked up to the core members of the third department headed by Sato and Shiratori.

Brown sweater, blue jeans and white shoes, and a pair of sunglasses on the bridge of the nose.Qi Er's short brown hair fluttered slightly with her movements, and Sato and the others looked at each other in dismay.

"Ma'am, you..."

"Xiaosheng Koshimizu Nanatsuki, 20 years old this year, is a detective."

Koshimizu Nanatsuki took off his sunglasses, revealing a complete and beautiful face.With a confident smile in the corner of his mouth, he introduced himself to the people in front of him: "Also, is Officer Yamashita there? I know that he is investigating the third department, so he agreed without hesitation after receiving this case." .”

"Xiaosheng...?"

It has been a long time since the few people who have heard of this kind of claim are still a little bit unresponsive for a while.

I looked at this person up and down. Although she was a girl, she was indeed dressed in a more neutral style.

Claiming to be a niche... is not really against harmony.

"Yamashita is still on vacation. If you want to get him to sign a photo, I suggest you wait until he gets to work." Miwako Sato, who vaguely felt that the woman in front of her seemed a bit difficult to mess with, shook her head.

"Really, that's such a pity. I wanted to compete with Officer Yamashita to solve the case faster." The confidence in Koshimizu Nanatsuki's words made several people in the Metropolitan Police Department feel very uncomfortable.

"Please make it clear that solving a case is not a game, Miss Yue Shui." Shiratori Ren Sanlang retorted with a sullen face.

Chapter 410 Seven, I'm Genichi Yukimura, Who the Fuck Are You?

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm just talking too fast." Koshimizu Nanatsuki was stunned for a moment, and quickly clasped his hands together in a gesture of apology.

The playful appearance made Shiratori and others hold their breath in their chests, and they did not continue talking for a long time.

"Detective Yueshui, I will leave the matter of my son to you." Professor Harada, with frosty temples, patted her on the shoulder with a serious tone.

"No problem, I will definitely not disappoint your expectations." Koshimizu Nanatsuki, who was playing with her sunglasses, put away her playful and serious expression.

The police led by Shiratori and Sato watched with cold eyes.

When they met for the first time, they had a bad impression of Koshimizu Nanatsuki, a young detective who had no respect for murder cases.

"It doesn't make sense. Harada Hiroki is a professor at the Faculty of Law at Dongdae University, and he has great contacts. Why did you find such a detective that we have never heard of to investigate the case?"

It's not that Miwako Sato looks down on people. The detective profession, especially when it comes to criminal cases, can't be solved by simply pulling a random person out.

If the wrong suspect is locked, it will lead to a tragedy.

The famous detective Mori Kogoro, who is now well-known all over Japan, is a former criminal police officer of the Metropolitan Police Department, with a lot of experience and experience as the basis;

The up-and-coming beautiful girl high school student detective Mori Ran's father is Mori Kogoro, and her mother is also Queen of Law and Justice Eri, and her family is well educated.

And others like Hattori Heiji, Hakuba Detective, etc., one father is the boss of the Osaka police, and the other is the boss of the Japanese police. The backgrounds are more scary than the other, and they all have corresponding experience in handling cases.

But this Yueshui Nanatsuki...

"Either Koshimizu Nanatsuki approached Harada Hongyi on his own initiative in order to become famous, or Harada Hongyi found out in his own circle that there is still such a notorious and capable detective as Koshimizu Nanatsuki. "Shiratori Ren Sanlang shook his head, whispering in his small circle.

Besides, he couldn't think of a third possibility.

"However, since this person named Koshimizu Nanatsuki is able to take over this case, it means that her abilities are pretty good." Chiba Kazunobu, a special photo otaku, thought about it carefully: "Do you want to notify Yamashita?"

Harada Hongyi is a professor at the University of Tokyo. When his son is suspected of murder, it is impossible to find a detective with mediocre or even low ability.

"I've already notified, I hope Yamashita can persuade this old man. Concern is chaotic, it's human nature." Shiratori Ren Sanlang felt a little headache: "The family members of the deceased—"

"That, Mr. Police."

During the discussion, Koshimizu Nanatsuki, who was still chatting with the client Harada Hongyi not far away, went straight to Shiratori and the others, and the confidence in his bones was impressive: "I heard from the client that the police are still No autopsy was done on the dead, right?"

"The cause of death of the deceased is very clear and there is no dispute. At the same time, the family members of the deceased have also clearly expressed their refusal of the autopsy, not because we are unwilling to do it."

Sato Miwako explained sentence by sentence.

In this case, it is difficult for them to do a detailed autopsy in principle.

"But now my client suspects that there is something hidden behind the death of the deceased, and requests a detailed autopsy on the deceased." Koshimizu Nanatsuki played with the sunglasses in his hand, and explained the results of his discussion with Harada Hongyi: "If time If it is too late, he is willing to provide the venue and manpower qualified for autopsy."

As a professor of the Faculty of Law of Dongda University, he still has a relationship with finding a few people and a venue.

"If the family of the deceased still disagrees, please ask the police to allow them to meet me." Hongyi Harada, who spoke in a full-fledged manner, followed, with wrinkles at the corners of his eyes and a hint of determination between his brows.

"...inform the family of the deceased to come." Shiratori Ren Sanlang asked Qianye.

About four or ten minutes later, a man in a black suit came to the Metropolitan Police Department with resolute steps.

"Officer Sato, is there anything important that I can't talk over the phone? I'm preparing for my mother's funeral now, and I have to prepare for the magic performance soon. The time is really tight."

Visually, he is over 1.8 meters tall, and his tough facial contours are particularly suppressive under the backdrop of a well-fitting suit. The dark circles visible to the naked eye are enough to show that his sleep quality is not very good recently.

Of course, there is also the Japanese with an American accent.

"You are...Yukimura Genichi?"

Koshimizu Nanatsuki was a little surprised to see the person coming.

Yukimura Genichi, only 20 years old this year, is already a well-known Japanese magician in the world.

Those with good intentions are even comparing him with the legendary magician Black Feather Bandit One who has long been rumored to be dead.