The Savior of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department

"…………"

Atsuto Yamashita felt that he seemed to have discovered what the corpses taken away by the murderer could be used for.

Chapter 50 No, your reasoning is wrong

[The corpses in the hospital morgue, and those ordinary people who were forced to die...]

【I see…………】

[If I'm not mistaken, the evidence should still be there. 】

"Police Department, I suddenly thought of something to go out."

Atsuto Yamashita left without hesitation, not even caring about the half-bitten bread in his hand.

"what?"

"Wait a minute, bro, you—"

"Don't worry, the police department, just wait until I come back. If I'm not wrong, the criminal's feet have been exposed."

With a grin, Mu Mu Shisan was taken aback by Yamashita's great confidence.

Lu, exposed?

Where did it show up?

Mu Mu Shisan blinked, his eyes full of doubts.

Didn't you still have no idea yesterday?

"Takagi, Sato, what did you think of?"

Mu Mu Shisan thought for a while, then turned to ask the two subordinates who were beside him now.

Takagi shook her head after pondering for a while, and Miwako Sato, who was frowning, felt vaguely that she had touched the edge of a layer, but the edge of this layer was always shrouded in thick fog, which made her unable to go any further.

"Forget it, let's deal with the two corpses in Mihua Central Park first. Brother Takagi, come with me, Sato, you continue to interrogate this prisoner named Arai, and you must ask him where he bought his gun from."

One is a person who is already destitute and has nothing, and the other is a person whose account balance is already 0, where can he get the money to buy a gun?

"Yes!"

"I understand."

Watching Megushisan and Takagi Tsutomu leave, Sato Miwako turned around and was about to make a cup of coffee to refresh herself, but bumped into White Horse Tan who was coming with a coffee cup.

"you--"

"Officer Sato, can I meet the prisoner?"

There was a rare hint of excitement in Tan Baima's tone.

"what?"

"I want to ask him something. If the answer is as I expected, then this game should be over." Tan Baima smiled extremely confidently.

................................................................................................................................................................................................................

Mihua Town, Mihua Central Hospital.

As the last time a policeman dared to shoot intimidatingly in front of a group of doctors, patients and even the family members of the patients, Yamashita Atsuto's face is almost equivalent to a passport in this hospital.

At least among the doctors and nurses of Mihua Central Hospital, no one has not seen his photo.

It was precisely because of this that Atsuto Yamashita was able to knock on the door of the dean's office unhindered.

"Please come in."

Although an old but full of spirit voice sounded, the person from the foot of the mountain pushed the door open and entered.

"It's Officer Yamashita, what are you looking for? Is there any new progress in the case?"

The old dean with wrinkles and ravines on his face put down the pen in his hand and asked with a smile.

"I'm sorry to disturb your work dean, but I really need a patient's information right now."

"Oh? Who?"

Seeing the seriousness of the people at the foot of the mountain, the old dean couldn't help asking.

"Yutaro Makawa, who was injured in a fire seven months ago and was admitted to the hospital."

"I understand."

The old dean did not ask why, but directly issued instructions according to the needs of Atsuto Yamashita.

The admission time was limited, and the names of the injured were limited, and the materials that Atsuto Yamashita requested were quickly delivered to him.

"Thank you, Dean."

"You're welcome, this is what I should do."

The old dean with a friendly smile can clearly distinguish the priorities of things.

And Atsuto Yamashita, who returned to his car with the document, looked at the name he wanted to see on the document, and raised the corner of his mouth: "I found you, little mouse..."

"Hey?"