The Savior of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department

"Tell the deceased Suwa Michihiko who was in the room on the 4th floor by phone that he intended to commit suicide by jumping off the building, and let him open the window in surprise, and then you shot him to death at the window on the 4th floor directly above the window on the 7th floor?"

And Miwako Sato, who was taking notes with Atsuto Yamashita, heard the murder method that the murderer Matsuo Takashi took the initiative to explain, and his eyes were filled with confusion.

This modus operandi......

"Not professional at all." Atsuto Yamashita commented perhaps seeing the confusion in Miwako Sato's eyes.

What if when the gun fell, it didn't follow the dead body into the room?

What if the timing goes wrong and the plan is exposed?

There is no room for plan failure.

What's more, even if Takashi Matsuo can be sure that no one will see him in the warehouse, how can he be sure that no one will see him committing murder outside?

The place where the crime was committed was in the Nichimai TV building where people come and go, not the Toei ancestral unmanned sewer.

With the bright lights outside, you open the window on the 7th floor and commit a murder with a gun?

What about trouble?

Shooting from the window on the 77th floor is more or less the same.

Atsuto Yamashita, who likes to play mahjong and loves to bloom on the bar, is crazy about it.

"Nonsense, if he is a professional, this matter will be troublesome."

Miwako Sato looked at the man next to him strangely: "Anyway, thanks to you, this case is now closed. Don't forget to write the closing report and submit it tomorrow."

"I write?" Atsuto Yamashita was stunned.

Isn't Miwako Sato a self-conscious workaholic?

"Otherwise I will write it? Or Megure Police Department?" Thinking of Megure Shisan's request before leaving, Sato Miwako smiled and revealed her position.

"…………"

The first level of the official ranks crushes people to death, and I can't afford to offend them, so I leave.

Feeling oppressed, Atsuto Yamashita was about to go home and drink away his sorrows, but when he got home, his keen sixth sense made him realize something was wrong.

It seems that an uninvited guest has come to my own home.

[The mouse moved one centimeter to the left, and the position of the keyboard moved back seven millimeters. The shape of the entangled mouse line and the keyboard line did not match those before going out. 】

[Doors and windows are closed tightly to rule out the possibility of wind blowing. 】

Drinking beer with a natural expression, Atsuto Yamashita walked into the bedroom and took out a self-made testing stick hidden in the dark compartment.

There are no bugs and no cameras.

"Hey, Xiao Shiyu, have you come to my house tonight?"

"Oh, no. It's okay, just ask, you continue to write novels, I just got off work, I want to ask if you are at my house, I will buy an extra night snack for you back."

Atsuto Yamashita, who hung up the phone, turned on the computer and found nothing unusual.

【interesting…………】

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Rising Star of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department! "

"Tokyo Police Finally Don't Rely on Detectives to Solve Cases!" "

"Shocked, the past of the new star of the Metropolitan Police Department is so..."

In the early morning of the next day, the public opinion about the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department's first investigation division, Yamashita Atsuto, was pushed to the forefront through the hands of traditional media after a night of fermenting.

Last night's Nikkei TV had the highest ratings in the past ten years.

All because of the police crackdown session that was broadcast live last night.

[For a long time in the past, the light of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department in society has been relatively dim.Because of their incompetence, a high school student detective became the savior of the Tokyo police......】

[But now, it's different.The appearance of Atsuto Yamashita made me regain my confidence in the police force, and I was pleasantly surprised by his confident and calm attitude......】

Navy!Naked sailors! 100% navy!

In the Metropolitan Police Department, Atsuto Yamashita, who was late as usual, was eating bread, sitting in his office and constantly flipping through the dozens of reports at hand.While disdainfully criticizing the ugly appearance of the Metropolitan Police Department, he happily looked for the next newspaper.

[Hiss, the reporter from the Planet Daily took a screenshot, it made me look so handsome. 】

[The Bugle Daily is also good, and the Tokyo Daily is also good...]

"Yamashita-kun, where's your case report?"

"I'm writing, I'm writing, right away."

Atsushi Yamashita, who was reading the newspaper, didn't lift his head.

【Um? 】

【No, why is this voice so familiar? 】

Suddenly aware that something was wrong, Toshito Yamashita raised his head, and Mu Mu Shisan's chubby face immediately came into view.

"Cough, the police department!"