The Savior of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department

【no!I still don't know his murder method, and I haven't found any evidence that can prove that he is the murderer! 】

"Under the mountain—"

"Don't ask, Mumu Police Department, I already know who the murderer is."

Before Conan's stop was effective, Yamashita Atsuto, who was walking carelessly, had already pinned down Takashi Matsuo, the host of the Nikai TV detective program who was being questioned.

——? !

The sudden change stunned everyone present, and the switch of the unattended live broadcasting machine was knocked open again by the gaffe staff because of the surprise. All the people who were still watching the commercials of Nikmai TV were surprised to find that the commercials were gone.

And there seemed to be something amazing on TV.

"Wait!"

"what happened?!"

"Who are you?! Is this how your police handle cases?!"

Takashi Matsuo, who was extremely panicked in his heart, yelled and stopped, his shoulders that wanted to resist to the end were gently pinched by Atsuto Yamashita, and he instantly lost the strength to go on the rampage.

In the next second, the silver-white shackles locked his wrists.

"Brother Yamashita, what are you?!" Mu Mu Shisanyi, who was also stunned by this incident, couldn't understand what his subordinate was doing for a while.

This is the presenter of Nikkei TV. If this is caught wrong, the public opinion fermented tomorrow will flood the entire Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department!

"You are insulting me! I want to sue you! I want to sue you!"

Takashi Matsuo, who was in handcuffs, yelled fiercely, but Atsuto Yamashita, who had just arrested him as a policeman, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket as usual.

"Don't be nervous, this... Police Department, what's his name?"

Suddenly stuck, Toshito Yamashita turned his head and asked Mu Mu Shisan, the latter's face turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

Bullshit!

This is bullshit!

You say that man is a murderer, even handcuffs are put on him, but you still don’t know his name? !

"Matsuo Takashi, the host of the TV show who just finished the live broadcast, is 35 years old this year."

Behind Mu Mushisan, Miwako Sato frowned, pulled some loose gloves, and spoke out the basic information of the murderer.

"Oh, Mr. Takashi Matsuo, right? How about it, would you like to smoke one?"

"Decompression, it's not bad."

"Although you are a heinous murderer, our police will try our best to protect your human rights."

Atsuto Yamashita shook out a brand new cigarette from the cigarette case, and handed it to Takashi Matsuo with a smile.

"What a joke!"

"I've never killed anyone!"

"It was you who forcibly placed the murder charge on my head!"

"It was you police who forcibly put the charges on me!"

Matsuo Takashi shouted loudly at the police team who abused public power, Mu Moshisan with a heavy face directly chose to stand in line with his subordinates: "Please pay attention to your words, Mr. Matsuo Takashi."

"Our police never wronged any innocent person, and we will never let any murderer go."

"Officer Yamashita is an extremely capable policeman in our first search section. He wouldn't be so sure if he didn't have solid evidence."

Although the time of getting along with each other is very short, the two cases that Yamashita Atsuto solved one after another made Mu Mushisan have great confidence in him.

Atsuto Yamashita, who wanted to say something but was interrupted, shook his head with a smile.

After glancing across the stunned Edogawa Conan outside the crowd, he familiarly stuffed a cigarette into his mouth.The lighter engraved with a silver cross pattern spewed out a cluster of flames, flickering on and off under the lights of the live broadcast.

The upturned corners of the mouth, the intertwined temperament of ruffianism and laziness are particularly eye-catching.

【Stupid! 】

[I remember the plot! 】

Chapter 32 I am a policeman, how can the police be called cheating?

"Mr. Matsuo Takashi, please don't be so excited."

"Although your live show is over now, there are still so many people watching."

With a cigarette in his mouth, he loosened the tie around his neck.After Yamashita Atsuto breathed out the smoke ring, he put his hand into the criminal's pocket with a smile.

Cell phones, keys, tissues, wallets and other items were taken out one by one by him and held in his hands to play with.Takashi Matsuo, who pretended to be calm, shrank his neck and didn't dare to put on his cap again after Megushisan stood up and said that the police's reputation was unquestionable: "It's still the same sentence, I didn't kill anyone."

"Officer Yamashita, if you let—"

"Do you want evidence? Yes, I'll give it to you."

Atsuto Yamashita, who raised his hand to check the time on his watch, put his wallet, tissues, keys and other items into the sealed bag brought by Miwako Sato, and then raised the only mobile phone left in his hand.

And the moment he saw the phone, Takashi Matsuo seemed to have thought of something, and his expression changed suddenly.

【cell phone? 】