The Savior of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department

"The tone is perfunctory, I don't feel your admiration, start again."

"I don't, I don't, just a little bit." Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu made a grimace, and walked out of the gate of the drift point with a bounce.

The planned vacation trip is coming to an end.

But she doesn't regret it.

Atsuto Yamashita is still young, and she is also young, and they will have many opportunities to go on vacation in the future.

But Harada Hongyi is not young anymore.

If this case has dealt him a blow, then Atsuto Yamashita will definitely be sad.

After all, it is a teacher.

"All right."

Seeing the man throwing the bag of clothes on the back seat, Kasumigaoka Shiu, who was sitting in the passenger seat, buckled up her seat belt: "Take me to Xiaolan's house, I want to go to Nimai TV Building with her .”

"When the case is over, we will go abroad for vacation."

Atsuto Yamashita started the car and drove away: "If you stay away from Japan, there won't be so many things to do."

"There are so many countries abroad, where are you going?"

"China."

There was a smile on the corner of Shan Xia's mouth: "Take you to eat delicious food."

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu's eyes lit up immediately, and then dimmed again: "But we don't speak Chinese, do we need to find an interpreter to accompany us? Or use a mobile phone to translate? Will it be troublesome?"

"Who said it wouldn't?"

Shan Shita raised his eyebrows and opened his mouth to speak fluent Mandarin, which stunned Xiazhiqiu Shiyu.

"When did you learn Chinese?!"

"you guess?"

"I don't guess, anyway, you don't have a few words of truth in your mouth."

Rice Flower Town, Maori Detective Agency.

Conan with dead fish eyes let an unscrupulous policeman do whatever he wanted to his head, completely gave up resistance, and said something that disliked him: "Rather than guessing what you are doing here, it's better to guess what Uncle Maori will do in today's horse race." won't hit."

"Why do I think there are thorns in your words? I don't seem to have offended you, do I? I even found you a godmother, isn't it kind of nice to you?"

Atsuto Yamashita gave the child a sideways look.

I'm really ignorant.

How many people can't do it even if they want Belmode to suffer.

It doesn't matter if you don't become a licking dog and climb up the pole, but you actually feel disgusted, you really don't know your blessings in the blessing.

"Ha ha."

The corner of Conan's mouth twitched, he was too lazy to talk to this unscrupulous policeman who talked to himself and easily blocked and changed his memory by himself, and turned the topic to another side: "I heard from Doctor Aso, didn't you go on vacation with Kasumi Hill? Why did you come to Xiaolan's place?"

"There is a temporary matter, and I have to deal with a case, thanks to Shi Yu's understanding."

"The murder of the son of your teacher Harada Hiroki?"

"........."

Atsuto Yamashita looked at Conan with an expression of seeing a ghost, and the latter raised his head confidently.

"Are you a witness again?"

"Your usage of [again] is not very pleasant."

"Sato didn't say that before."

"You didn't even ask."

"........."

"How about it, do you want to take me with you?" Conan looked expectantly at Atsuto Yamashita.

Who would go to Rimai TV Building with Xiaolan when there is a case to deal with? He has no interest in those variety shows.

When he was at the airport before, he had already missed Akatsuki Yamashita.

Looking at all the policemen he has come into contact with so far, only Atsuto Yamashita despises him, but he will still try his best to cooperate with him wandering around the scene of the crime.

Even for the Sato Takagi Shiratori Chiba foursome, at most, he was given a certain amount of permission to stroll around, and if he went too far, he would still be arrested.

"Alright, when the time comes, tell me everything you know..."

Atsuto Yamashita thought about it, but did not refuse.

The instant combat power delivered to your door should not be in vain.

At the same time, on the other side of the street where the Mori Detective Agency is located, the chef Wakita Kenze, wearing a blindfold, glanced at the silver Mercedes-Benz SLR parked in the parking space in front of the detective agency, thinking deeply.

He had seen this car and its license plate number in the documents, and it belonged to Atsuto Yamashita, a criminal policeman from the Metropolitan Police Department.

Chapter 420 My Mother Will Take the Driver's License Test Tomorrow

"Wakita-kun, what's the matter? Did something happen outside?"

In the Iroha sushi restaurant, a colleague who was wearing the same chef uniform as Wakita Kanenori stood at the door when he saw the new one-eyed chef taking out the trash, and asked curiously.

"No, no, it's nothing, I just accidentally sprained my ankle while walking, so I have to slow down..." Rum, who pretended to be a one-eyed chef to monitor the famous detective Mori Kogoro according to the plan he made, smiled a little embarrassedly. The color is beyond words.

Everyone in the sushi restaurant laughed in a friendly manner, and one of them stepped out and helped him step by step into the restaurant.

"How about Wakita-kun, is it still hurting? Do you want to apply some medicine?"

"No, no, I'll just sit for a while, don't bother."

Rum, who was sitting on a chair nearby, shook his head, moved his ankles and couldn't help feeling: "I still can't accept my old age. If I used to be young, I didn't need to slow down my sprained feet. I walked two steps on the flat ground and it returned to normal."

"Who isn't? As we get older, more and more things can't be done." Several middle-aged men in the sushi restaurant agreed, sighing and reminiscing about the past in this spare moment.

"It would be great if I could be as successful as a Maori detective, with a successful career and a harmonious family."

"You can pull it down, Wakita-kun. Detective Mori can live well without a career. Have you seen the building where his office is located? The whole building belongs to him."

The clerk who has been born and raised in Mihua Town for decades smiled: "It's only this year that the Maori detective became famous. Before that, his main source of income was rent. Here, I saw the coffee shop downstairs of the detective agency. There is no shop, and the shop owner can be said to be a stable source of income for Maori detectives."

"........."

"........."

"........."

Except for Rum, who had already checked Kogoro Mori's past information, the other young clerks who had just come to work in Mihua Town this year all had their eyes widened, and their expressions were obviously in disbelief.

The famous detective Mori Kogoro is actually an evil charterer? ? ?

A building in a busy area of ​​Tokyo...

This wealth has exceeded their imagination.

"I always thought that Maori Detective's office was rented, but I didn't expect it to be his own!"

"Who makes people come from a good background? There is no way to do it, alas..."

The middle-aged uncle, who has passed his thirties, sighed and sighed. Once the topic that was provoked started, he couldn't stop.Rum, the instigator, sat quietly on the sidelines, collecting information about Mori Kogoro's family from the local population without revealing any traces:

"Speaking of which, I read the news, and the Yamashita police officer in the Metropolitan Police Department seems to respect Maori detectives a lot?"

"That's not true, let me tell you that the original Maori detective was not very popular with the police, that is to say, his colleague, Police Officer Mu Mu, occasionally let him participate in the case because of affection.

It can be said that the Yamashita police officer had great respect for the Maori detective when he joined the Metropolitan Police Department this year, and often asked the Maori detective's opinion on the case at the scene of the crime..."

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"Xiao Lan, then Shi Yu will entrust you."

"Officer Yamashita, you are too polite, Shi Yu is still a year older than me, why did you just ask me."

At the entrance of the Maoli Detective Agency, Mao Lilan, who was dressed in a vigorous outfit, looked at the man in front of him, dumbfounded.

"If you encounter a rogue kidnapper, only you, Xiao Lan, can handle it."

Yamashita Toshito's upright and strict appearance drew Xiazhiqiu Shiyu's eyes: "I also learned karate, okay? My master said I was very talented."

After the Shiraishi case, she studied karate seriously. Although she still can't beat Yamashita Atsuto, she feels that she has a promising future.

"Shut up for future fighters." Atsuto Yamashita gave his fiancée a sideways glance, and the disdain in his words made Kasumigaoka Shiyu almost want to fight him without rolling up his sleeves, regardless of the difference in combat power between the two sides.

What happened to future soldiers, future soldiers ate your house—well, it seems that they did.

The refutation that came to his mouth fell back into his stomach in an instant, Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu's momentum froze, and then he glared viciously at his fiancé who was lying innocently, took his friend's hand and walked towards the Mercedes-Benz: "Come on, Xiaolan, we drive to!"

"Ah? We drove away, where is Officer Yamashita?" Xiaolan didn't know why.

"He's walking." Xiazhiqiu Shiyu puffed up her cheeks, and took out the car keys from her bag.

"But... do you have a driver's license?"

"........."

The car suddenly fell into an embarrassing silence, until Shan Shita came to the front of the car step by step with crab steps, knocked on the window twice behind him, and grinned with a healthy smile: "Police, stop and turn off the engine to check the driver's license." .”

"........."

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu turned her head, and Xiaolan in the passenger seat waved her hands hurriedly: "Don't look at me, I'm only 17 years old this year."

The smile on the corner of Yamashita's mouth grew brighter.

"I'm going to take my driver's license test tomorrow!" Xiazhiqiu Shiyu got out of the car angrily, before leaving, she turned back and walked in front of her man, making a face at him.

"Be nice to me, Shi Yu, or be careful, I'll find someone to stop you from passing, and you'll be deducted if you pass. I'm familiar with the traffic class." Shan Xia, who was leaning on the car, laughed loudly.

"If you don't listen, don't listen! Bastard chant sutras!"

The little rich woman Shi Yu directly hailed a taxi and took Xiao Lan straight to the Rimai TV building.

Atsuto Yamashita smiled and shook his head, and got into the Mercedes-Benz.After going around for a while, Conan sat in the passenger seat and got into the car with twitching corners of his eyes, looking at him in a particularly weird way.

"What are you watching? Haven't you seen flirting, single dog?" Toshito Yamashita hummed a little song and started the car.

"I'm not single."