The Savior of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department

"Yes! Officer Yamashita is amazing! You can guess all of this!" Conan cheered loudly, blinking his large-scale eyes.

"That guy Chiba..." Miwako Sato thought for a long time, but still couldn't say anything.

After all, Conan's tricks are not a day or two, if Chiba can watch him, he won't be an inspection minister.

The only person who can control Conan in the entire search department is probably the boss who is sitting next to her now.

"Small things, go back and deduct his salary, let him know what is dangerous in society, and have a long memory."

Yamashita Atsuto squinted his eyes and smiled, in Conan's eyes, it looked like he was waiting for an opportunity to retaliate: [Hehe, the society is dangerous.I'm afraid I'm not holding grudges, Police Officer Chiba should have offended you before. 】

"Yamashita, why don't you tell someone to come and pick up Conan?"

When the red Mazda FD arrived at the destination, Sato turned his head and glanced at Conan who was sitting in the back seat with a big face and a cute face, and asked.

After all, they came to investigate the case, not to play, and it would be bad to have a child with them.

"Don't be so troublesome, we're here, it doesn't matter." Atsuto Yamashita got out of the car indifferently, and Conan, who had quick eyes and quick hands, followed closely behind him, looking like a little follower.

"Come... are you here?" Miwako Sato blinked, and after realizing it, she suddenly felt mad.

This is an investigation!

Investigate!

Can the investigation be so perfunctory? !

As long as the policeman in front of him is not Atsuto Yamashita who knows everything, Miwako Sato feels that she can slap his mouth in a wrong way.

"It can't be seen that this magician is quite rich." Atsuto Yamashita who rang the doorbell stood in front of the gate and looked around at the small villa in front of him, amazed.

"He is very popular in the United States and Europe, so some media will praise him as [the Japanese-born magician who is closest to Kuroba Pirates]. It is said that before this Yukimura Genichi, there was only black magician in Japan. Feather Robber One's magic can be sought after by the whole world."

Conan, who is not as tall as Yamashita Ren's knees, no longer looks cute on his face, and the reflective lenses are full of wisdom and maturity that do not meet his age.

"What does it have to do with glory, I understand."

Toshita shrugged his shoulders, and was about to continue talking about the mountains, when a slightly tired voice came from the intercom at the door of the villa: "Hello, may I ask who you are?"

"Police, Yamashita Atsuto. Regarding the murder of Yukimura Emi, there are some details that I want to confirm with Mr. Yukimura."

"........."

The other end of the walkie-talkie fell silent, and within three seconds, the door of the villa opened automatically.

"Let's go, Sato."

"Come on, right now."

Miwako Sato, who finally found an empty parking space and parked the car, ran forward immediately, and followed Atsuto Yamashita into the villa.

As soon as the three of them stepped into the living room, a muscular figure in a black suit immediately greeted them.

With big eyes, a high nose bridge, and a big back comb, the contours of the face look extremely tough.

Yamashita Atsuto once thought he was the bodyguard invited by the magician Yukimura Genichi...

"Officer Sato, I don't know what else you want from me? I've already told you everything I know." The tall man's first words confirmed his identity.

"But you didn't say anything about your mother suffering from cancer, Mr. Yukimura." Atsuto Yamashita's answer caught Yukimura Genichi's attention.

"Sorry, who are you?"

"Search Section [-], Criminal Division, Metropolitan Police Department, Forcible Violent Search, Police Division [-], Yamashita Atsuto." Yamashita Atsuto directly showed his ID card, and the smiling appearance made Yukimura Genichi blink quickly, as if it was in his mind Retrieve the origin of the name in general.

"Atsuto Yamashita? I seem to have heard of you, the man called [Tokyo Police Savior]?"

"It's all media hype, and it can't be taken seriously."

"Then you are?"

Unknowingly, Genichi Yukimura lowered his posture, far from the high posture he had when he was in contact with Miwako Sato and others before.

"It's about your mother Yukimura Emi. We found out that she had cervical cancer before her death, but I didn't see any record of this incident."

"What? I'm sorry I may not understand what you are talking about. My mother has cervical cancer? Are you kidding me? Why don't I know? Do you have any exact medical records? In Japan? Or in the United States?"

Yukimura Gen licked his dry lips, his face was full of confusion and disbelief, and he spoke extremely fast.

"Actually, we have." Atsuto Yamashita turned his head to look at Miwako Sato, and then tilted his head in the direction of Genichi Yukimura.

"According to this medical record, your mother Yukimura Emi was indeed diagnosed with cervical cancer at St. Mary's Hospital in New York." Miwako Sato handed the document she brought out of the car to Genichi Yukimura in disbelief.

"This is impossible!"

Two shouts sounded almost at the same time.

Chapter 420 VII This Kid Is Unhealthy To Have A Small Prostate

The three people who were surprised followed the sound and looked, and the first thing that caught their eyes was a woman.

A woman in a black suit is more than 1.7 meters tall by visual inspection.

The pretty face does not use makeup, so that everyone can see that she has obviously been stabbed on the face, and I feel sorry for the red and swollen eyes.

It's just that the tone is a bit harsh: "Officer, I think you may have checked something wrong. Yes, my mother did go to St. Mary's Hospital in New York, but she accompanied me to the plastic surgery."

Holding on to the handrail, the woman walked down the stairs step by step.

His slightly sad eyes started from Atsuto Yamashita, swept over Miwako Sato, and landed on Conan, who was still a little kid: "Do the Japanese police still have the responsibility of a baby daddy? This is much more caring than the New York police."

Miwako Sato was about to speak, but Atsuto Yamashita raised his hand to stop her.

"Saki, this is the famous police officer Yamashita in Tokyo. Officer Yamashita, she is my younger sister Yukimura Saki." Genichi Yukimura, who suppressed his surprise on his face, quickly walked to the stairs and reached out to support his sister. Extraordinary sense of security.

"I'm sorry to interrupt your rest, Ms. Yukimura. But this medical record was confirmed by our colleagues in the Metropolitan Police Department after multiple verifications, and there is no mistake."

Atsuto Yamashita greeted with a smile, spread the five fingers of his right hand, and rubbed them wantonly on the top of Conan's head: "As for this child, I met him on the way here. He got lost with his family, and as a The police can't just let it go."

[You just got lost with your family, your whole family got lost! 】

The villain in Conan's heart is rolling his eyes wildly, but in reality he has to put on a pitiful and cute expression following Yamashita's words.

As for the head being used as a massage board, Conan has completely ignored it.He has excellent hair volume, even if he is rubbed by Mori Kogoro and Yamashita Toshito every day, he will not go bald.

Miwako Sato on the side wanted to say something else, but thinking of a series of magical things about Conan, she immediately shut her mouth, and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice in agreement with her boss: "Stop such a small child alone in the The interior of the car is too cruel, and he is always afraid that we will abandon him, so..."

"I understand, I'm sorry that my sister's tone may not be very good. Because she has been staying up all night to deal with the funeral and my work, she is in a bad mood." Helping the obviously weak sister to the sofa in the living room to sit down, Yuan Yukimura dismissed the servants with a wave of his hand, and made tea for the people down the mountain with his own hands.

"Work? Thank you." Atsuto Yamashita, who was also seated, reached out to take the teacup, and thanked him while being puzzled.

"I'm a magician, and my sister is my manager. This time I came to Japan for a performance, and the Takasugi Foundation invited me, but now that something like this happened, my sister needs to discuss it with there.

To be honest, I'm not sure how much I still have to perform on stage. "

Saying that, Yukimura Gen could not help showing a wry smile.

[Takasugi Foundation? 】

Toshita Yamashita paused for a sip of tea, and instantly recalled the invitation letter he received with Shi Yu on the campus of Dongda University not long ago.

"Mr. Yukimura, Ms. Yukimura, do you two know about the relationship between your mother and Harada Jun?" Putting down the teacup, Atsuto Yamashita clasped his fingers, leaned his upper body slightly forward, and looked at every look on their faces. Subtle expressions.

"I don't know. Mom didn't tell us anything. In fact, if something happened to her, I wouldn't even know who Harada Jun was." Saori Yukimura, who was slightly pale, shook her head.

"What about you, Mr. Yukimura?"

"do not know."

"Okay, here comes the problem. Since your mother was able to hide her lover so much, how can you be sure that she got cervical cancer because our police made a mistake in the investigation?" The smile on the corner of Yamashita Atsuto's mouth gradually disappeared. After turning a corner and returning to the original point of questioning, the Yukimura brothers and sisters on the sofa paused while drinking tea.

The two looked at each other, then turned their eyes to the serious policeman directly opposite, opened their mouths, and wanted to stop talking.

"But...it's impossible." Yukimura Saki, who couldn't accept this fact with her white left palm pressed against her forehead, finally chose to refute it: "I usually spend the rest of my time with my mother except for helping my brother arrange work. . During the break, the two of us will go to Paris to Milan to watch the show together, why didn't I find anything unusual?"

"Have you been with your mother for a long time?" Miwako Sato, who took out her notebook and pen and began to record, raised her eyes and asked.

"Yes, because I don't have a lot of work, so she doesn't say that she is too busy to touch the ground." Yuan Yukimura nodded: "You know, I am a high-style person in the eyes of the public. I am a magician, so I must maintain a certain degree of mystery, and I just use the rest time to concentrate on researching new magic."

"Is that so..."

Atsuto Yamashita stroked the tip of his chin, and kicked Conan vaguely with his toe under the table.

The latter, who was still in deep thought, suddenly understood, jumped off the sofa suddenly, and said in a crisp and cute accent: "Uncle policeman, I want to go to the toilet."

[Police... Uncle?Isn't it brother?Conan, this brat, changed the words without authorization to add a play to himself? 】

Hearing this address, Toshita Yamashita looked vaguely unfriendly: "Didn't you just go to the public toilet? Why did you go to the toilet again?"

Conan pursed his mouth, parted his legs, and fought with each other. There was a hint of crying in his voice: "But, but I can't bear it anymore."

"Kid, turn left at the end of the corridor to the toilet, I'll take you there." Unsurprisingly, Saki Yukimura, who was inspired by Conan's cute appearance, took the initiative to ask.

"Let him go by himself, Ms. Yukimura, Officer Sato and I still have some questions to ask the two of you. He is such an adult, it should be no problem to find a toilet."

Atsuto Yamashita stopped Yukimura Saki's kindness, so that the latter could only watch Conan tighten his legs and trot all the way to the end of the corridor.

"Oh, it's so unhealthy for this child to have a small prostate gland, what will happen when he grows up..."

Vaguely, Conan seemed to have heard the slander against him by Atsuto Yamashita, and the expressions of everyone in the living room with their backs turned suddenly changed, becoming gritted teeth and becoming ferocious.

It's about a boy's dignity!

He, Kudo Shinichi, has no prostate disease!

"Atsushi Yamashita, wait for me, the guy who can't spit out ivory from a dog's mouth." Turning the corner, Conan, who was clinging to the wall, looked around as if looking for the bathroom, covering his crotch with his small hands and taking small steps It moved on the ground, as if it was afraid that it would collapse if it ran too fast.

【Um?This is... the magic props room? 】

Seeing a door, Conan pretended to find the bathroom and pushed the door open. The props that caught his eyes were densely packed all over the room. He even saw several bloody knives and several bags of blood. plasma.

"This smell, what is it mixed with tomato sauce?" Taking out a handkerchief from his pocket and spreading it in his palm, Conan picked up one of the blood-stained daggers and put it under the tip of his nose to sniff. Put the dagger back in place.

Chapter 420 Conan's doubts, Yamashita's self-mockery

Although the huge room looked a bit messy, Conan could still tell that it should have been tidied up not long ago.

The reason is that there is not much dust on the storage shelf, and only a little can be raised by blowing.

"These plasma...is there an ingredient list at the back?" As a sensitive detective, except for the three "blood-stained" daggers, Conan's next attention was all attracted by the three bags of plasma.

Across the unopened package, he instinctively reached out to squeeze the blood bag to see if the color of the plasma would change. Who would have thought that after turning it over, he would see clearly written on the package? ingredient list.

【Remote Magic Props Company...】